Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

Chapter 1242: Chapter 1241 Where’s White Face?_1 Chapter 1242: Chapter 1241 Where’s White Face?_1 Qiao Xiaomai had originally intended to humiliate Cen Hong Ping, who used to be the great general in charge of all of Daqi’s armed forces, yet now he had become a prisoner at her feet, unable to even afford white flour.

Back then, he had dared to set a dog on her; now it was her turn to take revenge.

But in the present circumstances, she didn’t feel the slightest bit of satisfaction from her revenge.

Shouldn’t the correct situation be Cen Hong Ping weeping and wailing, incessantly kowtowing and calling her “granny” with a face full of regret?

What’s with this impassive face, as if the matter doesn’t concern him and someone else is the one kneeling?

It’s not satisfying at all!

What was even more infuriating came later, as Cen Hong Ping chanted like a broken record dozens of times and then lifted his head to look at her, “I’ve called out, you should give me white flour to eat.”

Sun Junyan beside him also nodded repeatedly, “I’ve called out too, I also want to eat white flour.”

Qiao Xiaomai “…”

She looked at Tong Sanlang, speechless.

Tong Sanlang’s expression was the same as hers, not only lacking the joy of revenge but even showing a bit of suffocation.

Just hearing a few weak calls of “granny,” and she’s supposed to hand out white flour to these two beasts to eat?

At that moment, from the Sun Family pulling the cart, finally noticing the situation, saw Sun Junyan kneeling and Qiao Xiaomai standing; she froze, then suddenly let out a howl from her throat, dropped the rope from her shoulders, and ran madly toward Qiao Xiaomai, “Qiao Xiaomai, you whore, you actually forced your own uncle to kneel before you, you’re not human! You deserve to be struck by lightning!”

Qiao Xiaomai “…”

She rolled her eyes and didn’t even glance in Sun Family’s direction, crossing her arms and showing impatience on her face.

Tong Sanlang turned to face the Sun Family, expressionless, but clearly ready to take action.

“You shameless bitch, although you’ve severed ties with me, you haven’t with Xiaowu; he’s still your uncle! Cold-hearted whore, aren’t you afraid of being scared to death by ghosts in the middle of the night!” Sun Family’s hands and feet were shackled, but she moved swiftly, taking remarkably quick strides.

As she was about to reach them, Sun Junyan stood up.

“Mother, I knelt of my own will, I knelt willingly, do not scold Miss Qiao,” Sun Junyan rushed to seize the agitated Sun Family, “Miss Qiao said, if you call her ‘granny,’ she’ll give you white flour to eat.”

Upon saying this, although Sun Junyan was holding Sun Family back, she still couldn’t help but stamp her feet, “She should be the one calling you uncle! It’s only right for her to give you white flour!”

“No need, no need; it’s just a title. I’ll call Miss Qiao whatever she wants to hear,” Sun Junyan desperately held onto the Sun Family and turned his head to look at Qiao Xiaomai, “Miss Qiao, I’ve called out, where’s the white flour?”

Qiao Xiaomai “…”

She glared at Sun Junyan’s face, which looked as if it hadn’t been washed for ten days, rolled her eyes irritably, “Wait, I’ll get it from the carriage.”

“I want my share too,” Cen Hong Ping stood up and reminded.

Qiao Xiaomai, “… wait!”

The inside of the carriage was barren, containing nothing. Qiao Xiaomai went back inside the carriage to avoid everyone’s eyes and took out a few white flour steamed buns from her space.

She had stored quite a lot of this staple food, steamed bun.

Upon seeing this, Tong Sanlang spoke up, “In my opinion, should just give them the plain white flour.”

Hearing this, Qiao Xiaomai put the steamed buns away and carried out half a sack of flour.

Both husband and wife came to Cen Hong Ping and Sun Junyan carrying the flour. Qiao Xiaomai threw the sack onto the ground, “Here, white flour.”

“Thank you, Miss Qiao,” Cen Hong Ping stepped forward, picked up the sack, and left.

Sun Junyan hurried to pull the Sun Family along to follow.

Qiao Xiaomai narrowed her eyes, “Go, let’s see how it goes.”