Chapter 106: A Token (2)
General, Madam Called You To Farm
Chapter 106: A Token (2)
Translator : Moon Lee
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These days, with the help of Wei Ting to read the orderlist, she thought she had learned a lot of words, but he actually said.….. just a few words?
Look down on who!
Seeing her angry, Wei Ting gave a faint smile. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the token in her hand: “You read it ah.”
She read…... Whatever, ah!
If she could read it, would she still need to ask him?!
Su Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and smiled while saying, “It’s fine if you don’t want to tell me. At worst, I will just ask Shen Chuan tomorrow morning!”
After saying that, she took the token and turned around to leave!
Wei Ting had long heard of Shen Chuan from Su Ergou. He was the son of the dean of a small academy, and a young, immature and inexperienced brat.
Wei Ting said casually, “If you didn’t want to die, please feel free to ask him.”
Su Xiaoxiao paused and looked at him suspiciously with her foxy eyes, “Don't scare me.”
Wei Ting smiled coldly and said, “If you dare to gamble with your whole family’s life, then I won’t stop you.”
Su Xiaoxiao's chubby fists clenched so hard that it made some noise: “I will figure it out one day! Until then, I will keep this thing!”
“It's up to you.” Wei Ting leaned against the head of the bed nonchalantly, he moved his injured leg up, and began to close his eyes to rest.
Su Xiaoxiao wanted to beat him up.
Let’s just forget it, no matter what, at least she had a handle in her hands. The more he showed that he did not care, the more it proved that this thing was very important to him.
After Su Xiaoxiao went out, Wei Ting slowly opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes were icy cold.
He had to find a chance to get the token back!
——
Su Xiaoxiao went to the kitchen to nibble on a corn cob, then she started cooking dinner for the family.
Since Wei Ting claimed that she had lost weight (a little), her confidence in losing weight had greatly increased. She had been avoiding refined carbohydrates for many days, and mostly used coarse grains as her staple food.
Tonight, she planned to steam a pot of sweet potatoes and brown rice.
The diced sweet potatoes were cut in half, and the three little cuties rushed in with a hurried expression from the back door of the kitchen. They threw themselves into her arms one by one, looking frightened.
“What's wrong?” she asked.
Before the three of them could speak up, there came a stern voice from the Old Mrs. Wu next door: “Eat! You only know how to eat!”
“Wuuaaahhhh——”
It was the cry of Xiao Meizi.
T/N : Xiao Meizi and Meizi are different people. Xiao Meizi is Meizi’s younger sister.
Old Mrs. Wu was beating the child again.
“Nai!* Don't beat my younger sister!”
“Eat malt candy, Wu nainai, beat!” Dahu said while gesturing.
The cause of this incident was that Xiao Meizi ate a piece of Niudan’s malt candy. When Old Mrs. Wu found out, she beat Xiao Meizi.
But this was actually just the appearance that the child saw. The real reason was that Liu Ping had returned from the town for the New Year and did not bring back much wages. Old Mrs. Wu was dissatisfied and took advantage of the situation to spread her anger on Xiao Meizi, who was only three years old.
At this moment, the men in the family went out, and Mrs. Wu was collecting clothes in the front yard. Hearing the cries of her two daughters, she hurriedly put down her work and went to the kitchen.
This time, Mrs. Wu did not swallow her anger like she used to, but instead she argued with her mother-in-law.
“Mom! Xiao Meizi only ate half a piece of malt candy. Do you have to beat her so severely?”
“Aiyoo, your man is back, you have someone to support you. So you dare to contradict your mother-in-law, right? Do you know how expensive the malt candy is! How dare you, a loser, steal it?!”
“My younger sister didn't steal it! It was Niudan who threw it to the ground and didn’t want it!”
Plak!
“Who let you talk back to me!”
Old Mrs. Wu slapped Meizi’s face.
Look down on who!
Seeing her angry, Wei Ting gave a faint smile. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the token in her hand: “You read it ah.”
She read…... Whatever, ah!
If she could read it, would she still need to ask him?!
Su Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and smiled while saying, “It’s fine if you don’t want to tell me. At worst, I will just ask Shen Chuan tomorrow morning!”
After saying that, she took the token and turned around to leave!
Wei Ting had long heard of Shen Chuan from Su Ergou. He was the son of the dean of a small academy, and a young, immature and inexperienced brat.
Wei Ting said casually, “If you didn’t want to die, please feel free to ask him.”
Su Xiaoxiao paused and looked at him suspiciously with her foxy eyes, “Don't scare me.”
Wei Ting smiled coldly and said, “If you dare to gamble with your whole family’s life, then I won’t stop you.”
Su Xiaoxiao's chubby fists clenched so hard that it made some noise: “I will figure it out one day! Until then, I will keep this thing!”
“It's up to you.” Wei Ting leaned against the head of the bed nonchalantly, he moved his injured leg up, and began to close his eyes to rest.
Su Xiaoxiao wanted to beat him up.
Let’s just forget it, no matter what, at least she had a handle in her hands. The more he showed that he did not care, the more it proved that this thing was very important to him.
After Su Xiaoxiao went out, Wei Ting slowly opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes were icy cold.
He had to find a chance to get the token back!
——
Su Xiaoxiao went to the kitchen to nibble on a corn cob, then she started cooking dinner for the family.
Since Wei Ting claimed that she had lost weight (a little), her confidence in losing weight had greatly increased. She had been avoiding refined carbohydrates for many days, and mostly used coarse grains as her staple food.
Tonight, she planned to steam a pot of sweet potatoes and brown rice.
-Brown rice with sweet potato
The diced sweet potatoes were cut in half, and the three little cuties rushed in with a hurried expression from the back door of the kitchen. They threw themselves into her arms one by one, looking frightened.
“What's wrong?” she asked.
Before the three of them could speak up, there came a stern voice from the Old Mrs. Wu next door: “Eat! You only know how to eat!”
“Wuuaaahhhh——”
It was the cry of Xiao Meizi.
T/N : Xiao Meizi and Meizi are different people. Xiao Meizi is Meizi’s younger sister.
Old Mrs. Wu was beating the child again.
“Nai!* Don't beat my younger sister!”
*Nai (奶) or nainai (奶奶) : Paternal grandmother ; a honorific title for a woman of the same generation and age as one’s grandmother.Meizi was trying to persuade, but unfortunately, instead of stopping Old Mrs. Wu, she got a severe beating from Old Mrs. Wu.
“Eat malt candy, Wu nainai, beat!” Dahu said while gesturing.
-Malt sugar / malt candy / maltose
The cause of this incident was that Xiao Meizi ate a piece of Niudan’s malt candy. When Old Mrs. Wu found out, she beat Xiao Meizi.
But this was actually just the appearance that the child saw. The real reason was that Liu Ping had returned from the town for the New Year and did not bring back much wages. Old Mrs. Wu was dissatisfied and took advantage of the situation to spread her anger on Xiao Meizi, who was only three years old.
At this moment, the men in the family went out, and Mrs. Wu was collecting clothes in the front yard. Hearing the cries of her two daughters, she hurriedly put down her work and went to the kitchen.
This time, Mrs. Wu did not swallow her anger like she used to, but instead she argued with her mother-in-law.
“Mom! Xiao Meizi only ate half a piece of malt candy. Do you have to beat her so severely?”
“Aiyoo, your man is back, you have someone to support you. So you dare to contradict your mother-in-law, right? Do you know how expensive the malt candy is! How dare you, a loser, steal it?!”
“My younger sister didn't steal it! It was Niudan who threw it to the ground and didn’t want it!”
Plak!
“Who let you talk back to me!”
Old Mrs. Wu slapped Meizi’s face.
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