My Beloved Super Fierce Wife-Chapter 301 She is a Black Mountain Pig

Ever since the Commune Leader visited for an inspection, Lin Qingshan had become the Technician for pig breeding for the entire county.

Wu Chunhua didn’t dare to pick a fight with the Lin Family, so she took out her grudges on Wang Daniu.

In her heart, if it hadn’t been for Wang Daniu, that fool, bringing up Lin Qingshan in the conversation, the Lin Family wouldn’t have had another successful member.

These past few days, Wu Chunhua couldn’t stand Wang Daniu anywhere and everywhere.

She would constantly find fault, creating an atmosphere as foul as miasma in the house.

Wang Daniu knew her temperament and didn’t argue much.

If Wu Chunhua told him to sleep at the doorway at night, he would sleep at the doorway; if she said no meals for him, then he’d skip his meals.

However, even that couldn’t satisfy her.

When she smelled the scent of meat from Li Xiuli’s house next door, Wang Jinbao started crying for meat, setting off an instantaneous explosion in Wu Chunhua’s heart.

"Meat, meat, meat, who doesn’t want to eat meat? If you want meat, go find your father; why keep badgering me? Can I conjure meat out of thin air for you?"

While scolding, she put down the bowl harshly.

The bottom of the bowl knocked against the table with a loud bang.

Wang Jinbao was so scared that he didn’t dare to make a fuss any longer.

Wang Zhaodi, long accustomed to her mother’s temper, quietly continued to eat.

"... We still have some wild boar meat at home, don’t we? Let’s cook it tomorrow," Wang Daniu said after a moment of silence.

That wild boar meat was from the last distribution by the brigade.

Those with poor living conditions had already preserved the meat with salt.

That’s what the Wang family did.

When she heard Wang Daniu’s words, a flash of guilt passed through Wu Chunhua’s eyes.

Then putting on a stern face, she said righteously,

"Eat what? If we finish the meat tomorrow, what will we do afterward?"

Actually, she had taken that meat to her parents’ house long ago.

Wang Daniu looked up at Wu Chunhua, making her feel even more guilty.

Having lived with this woman for over a decade, what sort of person she was, what didn’t he know?

The guiltier Wu Chunhua felt, the louder her voice became.

"Looking for what? When there’s none, there’s none!"

Looking all day, there would still be none.

Wang Daniu felt an indescribable weariness in his heart, he finished his meal and left the dilapidated kitchen.

He didn’t say a word of complaint, but at this moment, silence was louder than sound.

Wu Chunhua only felt that Wang Daniu had given her the cold shoulder, her face turning as dark as charcoal.

She lashed out at his retreating figure,

"You walk out that door, and you don’t come back!"

Wang Daniu paused for an instant, then, without looking back, charged into the curtain of rain.

His fear of Wu Chunhua had not lessened, but he had finally run out of patience, suffocating from repressed anger.

A man’s resolve can harden in the blink of an eye.

Wu Chunhua hadn’t expected Wang Daniu to actually leave the house and was momentarily unable to react.

Anger made her head hot.

Upon seeing Wang Zhaodi, who was happily eating beside her, she slapped her across the face.

Smack—

The slap sent Wang Zhaodi’s head spinning to the side.

"Eat, eat, eat, were you born from a pig? Can the pigs in the pigsty eat as much as you?

I must have had terrible luck for eight lifetimes to have married a loser like Wang Daniu and given birth to an unlucky creature like you!"

While she cursed, she cleared away the food, not allowing her shame of a daughter to eat any more.

Wang Zhaodi had only had a few bites, her stomach was still empty.

She glanced at the egg in her brother’s bowl, swallowing her saliva.

With a face full of plea, she looked at Wu Chunhua.

"Mom, I’m not full, can I have half a piece of corn bread?" she asked tentatively.

Wu Chunhua was already full of anger and naturally didn’t show a kind face.

"Eat what? It’s raining, and there’s no need to work the fields; if you just lie down, you won’t be hungry."

After speaking, she disdainfully glanced at Wang Zhaodi.

"With a face like a Black Mountain pig, eating all the good food is simply a waste!"

"If you were half as excellent as Li Xiuli’s daughter, you’d deserve to eat meat every meal."

"But look at you, no good at anything, and you can’t even earn a few work points in the fields. You’re practically no different from trash!"

From the moment he spoke, Wang Zhaodi was belittled into nothingness.

That contemptuous look wounded her invisibly.

Wang Jinbao finished the last bite of his egg, clapped his hands, and laughed heartily, "Black Mountain pig, Black Mountain pig, Wang Zhaodi is a Black Mountain pig."

Wang Zhaodi glared at him.

"Wang Jinbao, how can you talk like that?" she fumed.

Wang Jinbao rolled his eyes and made an irritating face.

"I’ll talk however I want, to infuriate you, haha..."

Wang Zhaodi had no rice to eat and was almost angered to the point of spitting blood.

"Mom, look at Jinbao..."

"What Jinbao said isn’t wrong!" Wu Chunhua interrupted her annoyedly, "Hurry up and clean the stove, and stop causing trouble all the time."

Wang Jinbao then thumbed his nose and made another provocative gesture.

"Tattling won’t help you, it’ll only infuriate you more, you Black Mountain pig!"

Wang Zhaodi was so angry she gasped for air.

Then she headed to the kitchen.

Wang Jinbao watched her retreating figure, his eyes flickering, then he sidled up to Wu Chunhua.

"Mom, if you’re unhappy, let’s go to grandma’s house," he suggested.

Wu Chunhua paused and asked, "Why go to your grandma’s house?"

Hadn’t they just been there a few days ago?

Seeing her asking so many questions, Wang Jinbao immediately got impatient.

"Are you going or not? If you’re not going, just forget about it..." he said huffily.

"Don’t be hasty, child!" Wu Chunhua quickly soothed.

After thinking for a moment, she said, "We can go to your grandma’s, but with the rain so heavy, it’s dangerous on the road. Let’s wait for the skies to clear, and then I’ll take you." frёewebηovel.cѳm

Wang Jinbao was unwilling.

He was still thinking about the fish soup his cousin mentioned.

"I won’t wait! If we’re going, let’s go early. Why wait? The rain will stop once we’re on the road..." Wang Jinbao pleaded, grabbing Wu Chunhua’s arm and acting coquettishly as he kept his eyes fixed on her.

It was as though if Wu Chunhua didn’t agree, he would throw a tantrum on the floor.

Wu Chunhua always had a soft spot for her son.

Even though she worried about the road safety, she still agreed.

"If you want to go, then go. Get a bag, and we’ll leave soon," she said.

What Wu Chunhua referred to as a bag was actually a fertilizer sack worn over the head for rain protection.

"Okay then."

Wang Jinbao, delighted, went to look for the sack.

At this time, there wasn’t much to clean in the kitchen. The stove area was quickly tidied up with a wipe of a cloth.

Wang Zhaodi was about to leave the kitchen when she nearly bumped into Wu Chunhua.

"You damn girl, are you in such a rush to be reincarnated?" Wu Chunhua, startled, yelled furiously.

Wang Zhaodi was also scared, but her hands instinctively steadied her mother.

"... I’ve cleaned the stove area," she said meekly, keeping her eyes low.

Wu Chunhua, unimpressed and irritated, brushed her off.

"If it’s clean, it’s clean. What, do you want an award certificate for that?"

"No, no, no need," Wang Zhaodi quickly replied.

What good was an award certificate?

It wouldn’t even burn properly in a fire.

She would rather have half a piece of corn bread.

Wu Chunhua didn’t know her thoughts and said irritably, "No need then. Hurry back to your room. I’m going to your grandma’s house with Jinbao, and you’ll have to fend for yourself these next few days."

With that, she went into the kitchen and locked the cupboard containing rice and flour.

"Ah?" Wang Zhaodi was stunned, and stammered, "You and Jinbao are going to grandma’s house, what about me?"