Chapter 9 Ten fingers do not touch the spring water
The sun is rising in the morning.
The villagers also start their day's work, with the women mostly staying at home to cook and the men working in the fields.
The Yu family at the head of the village was no exception, Zhu Yuxi got up early in the morning, but he didn't go into the kitchen, but walked to the door of a room behind the new house and knocked hard.
shouted in a loud voice; "Get up, the sun is so high that you're still sleeping, you're going to die, hurry up and make breakfast for your Abba."
The knock on the door seemed to tear down the door.
In her previous life, Yu Moxi could be said to have almost all the work at home by herself, whether it was laundry, cooking, feeding livestock, or even going up to the mountains to collect firewood.
In Zhu Yuxi's words, as the eldest sister, she should lead by example, unconditionally filial piety to her parents and love her younger siblings.
Therefore, Yu Moxi can be said to be the best good girl in the family.
And Yu Moyan, who is only one year old from her, except for occasionally being diligent in front of her grandfather, it can be said that her fingers do not touch the spring water.
It doesn't matter if I don't know my life experience in my previous life, but now that I know that I am just an orphan who was adopted by my grandfather, I understand that this Zhu Yuxi is relying on her identity as a 'mother' to directly use her as a slave to oppress her.
Sure enough, she is a mother and daughter with that Yu Moyan!
Yu Moxi opened the door and squinted her eyes slightly to look at the still young Zhu Yuxi in front of her, her nominal mother.
"Why are you still stupid, hurry up and cook." Zhu Yuxi glanced at this cheap daughter who was getting more and more beautiful as she grew up, and scolded in her voice unhappily.
Yu Moxi's eyes flashed slightly, but when he thought of the good show that was about to be staged, he suddenly smiled in a good mood; "Okay, Auntie."
With that, she walked past her in the direction of the kitchen.
Zhu Yuxi looked at her back, with a delicate figure, a thin waist and hips, and she walked like a willow swaying beautifully.
Her face suddenly sank, and she muttered to herself in a gloomy voice; "What a fox, it seems that I have to find someone to marry her off as soon as possible, otherwise I don't know who I want to show her."
Speaking of this, his mind couldn't help but flash the eyes of his man secretly peeping in the dark, Zhu Yuxi was so jealous that he gritted his teeth, and his mood was even worse.
Conditions in the countryside are not as good as in the towns, let alone in the late seventies.
Breakfast is a pot of white porridge with homemade pickles, and then stir-fried greens and a few steamed sweet potatoes, which is very good for the people in the village.
Grandpa and Grandma took Xiaobao to live at the aunt's house in the town yesterday and will not come back in five days.
"Abba, Niang, Yan, Dabao, it's time for breakfast." Yu Moxi, as usual, made breakfast and began to call people to eat.
Yu Zongyao was the first to walk into the dining room after calling for dinner.
"What about Ah Yan? Hasn't she gotten up yet? Seeing that only Yu Moxi was setting the dishes and chopsticks alone, Yu Zongyao frowned and asked.
For this 'father' with a righteous face, Yu Moxi didn't have a good impression of it, and even felt disgusted.
After that incident in her previous life, she had never forgotten what this father had done to her.
The dirty and disgusting eyes and vague and explicit words made her extremely shocked and panicked at that time, if it wasn't for her resistance to the death at that time, I was afraid that she would also be secretly ruined by him.
At that time, she couldn't understand why her biological father would do such a thing to her.
Now that I know my life experience, it's understandable.
Yu Zongyao is actually a hypocrite in human skin, and under the awe-inspiring surface of justice, he is afraid that he has long hidden a rotten and dirty wolf heart.