Apocalypse: My Sweetie Is Tough but Cute-Chapter 244 - 243 The Little Girl Picking Mushrooms (3)

Chapter 244: Chapter 243: The Little Girl Picking Mushrooms (3)

Chapter 244: Chapter 243: The Little Girl Picking Mushrooms (3)

The incident started when the housewife, before leaving the house, made ten stuffed pancake boxes, planning three for the elderly, three for her and the children, and, feeling pity for her husband, she allocated four for him.

It was a well-thought-out plan to fill their stomachs a bit more and have some leftovers for drying, so they wouldn’t starve later on, but unexpectedly, during a break, the wife went to relieve herself and on her way back, she couldn’t help but notice the food at someone else’s house.

It just so happened that she ended up looking at that mother and her two daughters.

How could she not recognize her own handiwork?

Although she noticed and was suspicious, she didn’t react at the moment; when she got home, she found that three were missing from her husband’s portion.

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Three missing?!

Where the hell did they go?

At first, the husband vehemently denied it, but under severe questioning, he admitted that he felt pity for a family of three who had nothing to eat, so he gave them three, causing his wife’s face to turn white with anger on the spot.

You feel sorry for that mother and her daughters? What about your own parents and two children?!

What kind of days are we living in, huh? They lost everything in the flood. Even in the safe area, they aren’t as well-off as those with surplus grain. The elderly need regular medication, which we have to trade food for!

She’d reluctantly prepared a full meal today, hoping to get more done and save up, yet her husband just handed three over to someone else?

Can you have the strength to work after eating only one pancake box all day?

But as angry as she was, the wife wasn’t unreasonable; since her husband had already given them away, she couldn’t very well demand them back and humiliate him. Still, seeing the two lively young girls across the way, it was impossible for her not to feel a bit vindictive.

As the husband tried to soothe her by the side, she bore it and broke her share in half to give to her man. Since all was given, they couldn’t very well starve, could they?

That should have been the end of it.

But unexpectedly, at that moment, the child kept staring across, prompting the woman to snap, “What are you looking at? Eat your own food quickly.”

The child replied, “Why does Dad always send food to those two sisters?”

As soon as the wife heard this, she latched onto a key phrase: “always.”

So, it wasn’t just today then?!

After a few more questions and seeing her husband’s evasive attitude, what more was there to misunderstand? One harbored desires while the other was flirtatious; they were a perfect match, weren’t they?

“Good for you, Xu Jiangli. While I pinch pennies to support our home and take care of you, you go behind my back giving our food to those sluts! You’ve really done me and our family proud, haven’t you?”

Without another word, she sprang up, rushed over, and slapped her husband twice. Then, vaulting over him, she went to attack the women across from them.

And just like that, a fight broke out between the two parties.

As one shouted, “You’re shameless, seducing men right over my head, I’ll kill you!”

Another retorted, “You unwanted hags thinking you can hold onto your men by causing a scene, got your heads smashed by a truck, did you?”

“Shameless whores!”

“Worthless, abandoned old nag!”

“Dare to steal from my house, don’t you worry about an infected mouth!”

“Ha! It was your man who came running to us, not us who stole from you, nothing to rot!”

As the wife clashed with the widow, their two daughters hid behind, sobbing fearfully. Their frightened, pitiful faces caused even the male homeowner to bleed from the heart with empathy, much to the distress of several men nearby, who received punches from their own wives as warnings.

After everything was laid out, people around had varied attitudes.

Some sided with the wife; with food so scarce and the man still eyeing other women, how was one to live through these days?

Others felt for the young girls who, despite their youth, were publicly scratched and hit; it indeed seemed somewhat excessive.

Su Shu watched for a while, turning around indifferently to see Xiao’ai eating.

Fu Shiyin watched for a while, suddenly very interested in which side Su Shu would take.

Su Shu turned back, said indifferently, “In the Apocalypse, food is more valuable than gold. I stand with the wife.”

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