Chapter-19: mess caused by meat buns part- 2
How can this be what an elder says? Madam Lark was so angry that she cried. Wendy Lark's eyes turned cold.
"I advise you not to talk nonsense. It's a small matter to offend me, but if Lord Walker's reputation is tarnished. How will he punish the Lark family? If you don't want to live, your children and grandchildren haven't lived enough."
She smiled coolly and asked, "Uncle Sander, what do you think?" Come on, let's create it together. Master Sander Lark jumped up as if he was poked by a needle, and shouted angrily, "Mom, please stop talking nonsense."
The other descendants also became anxious, "Grandma, please shut up." "Can we talk nonsense to the masters of the Imperial Guard? Grandmother, you are old, are you confused?"
They have been miserable enough. If they offend the Imperial Guards again, will they be able to survive? Old Madam Lark is used to being flattered. She is the high and mighty ancestor in the family and everyone has to please her and coax her.
But now, she has no idea what will happen tomorrow and may be beheaded at any minute. Who still has the mood to coax her? She was so angry that her chest hurt. Wendy Lark took out a white bread and shared it with her mother Mary, "Mom, you eat it."
Mary mouth was watering, and she couldn't wait to bring it to her mouth. Suddenly she stopped and looked at the family members opposite her "Your father and brothers haven't eaten yet."
Wilson Lark was also very greedy, as he hadn't had a good meal for several days. However, he looked away with great effort, "No, you guys eat by yourselves. My sons and I are all men and can handle it."
(My wife and daughter are frail and need to eat better food.) He thought and the two elder brothers also shook their heads repeatedly as they endured the hunger. Before Wendy Lark could say anything, a gloomy voice sounded.
"Our Lark family has been a family of scholars for generations. We have backbone. We will not accept food given out of pity. Return it quickly." It was Xavia, acting like an elder giving a lecture.
In fact, she just couldn't stand Wendy Lark being better than her daughter and didn't allow her to be more outstanding than his daughter. Obviously, Wendy Lark just gave her daughter a pill.
Even if it was a transaction and the money was paid, it wouldn't be so unceremonious. Wendy Lark took a big bite of the white bread. It was fluffy and soft, and the delicious and fragrant meat filling melted in her mouth, bringing the ultimate taste enjoyment.
She was very surprised. "Ah, it's actually a meat bun. The skin is thin and the filling is rich. The meat filling is fresh and juicy. It's delicious." When her mother Mary heard this, she took a bite completely uncontrollably.
Oh my God, it really was a meat bun. (Ahhhhh, she was so happy). After eating pig food for several days, a meat bun is the ultimate delicacy. The mother and daughter ate voraciously. Their eating looks were really appetizing.
The others were so envious that they cried and were eager to try the food. Wendy Lark ate very slowly, savoring the food carefully. She saw through their thoughts at a glance, "Don't even think about stealing. Everything that happens here will be reported, and then..."
She didn't finish her words, leaving plenty of room for imagination. The jailer on the side had already figured it out. There must be a reason why Lord Walker looked at this little girl differently.
He didn't dare to ask too much, but it would always be a good idea to be more considerate. "Anyone who breaks the rules will be dragged out and beaten, whether to death or disabled." When everyone heard this, how could they dare to do anything?
They just stared and drooled. "Sister Wendy, my little girl didn't eat much. She won't be able to hold on any longer. Please be kind and give her a bite to eat." This is the daughter-in-law of the sixth aunt from the side branch, Jane, holding a sickly little girl in her arms.
Children's throats are delicate and they cannot eat rough food. They are so hungry that they are too weak to even cry.
Wendy Lark pondered for a moment, then cut a meat bun into two halves, gave one half to herself and the other half to the eldest wife's little niece, who was only three years old this year.
She doesn't get along with the eldest wife, but she has no problem with the younger children. The two little girls held the meat buns and ate them in big mouthfuls, looking very satisfied and happy.
Others looked at them with envy, wanting to grab them but not daring to. Sander Lark was very dissatisfied, "Why give it to them? They are just useless girls. It should be given to the men in the family. The men are the ones who continue the family line."
He is spoiled. He was a playboy when he was young. Now that he has married and has children, he is still unruly and overbearing. Wendy Lark didn't even raise her head and said calmly, "Because I'm also a girl, there's nothing wrong with girls helping other girls."
Everyone: ...Speechless…
(It makes so much sense; there is no way to refute it.) Yuna the wife of sander Lark watched her two daughters looking at the meat buns pitifully, her mouth watering, and she felt a pang of pain in her heart,
"Wendy, respecting the elderly and loving the young is a virtue. We are a family. You should give it to the oldest lady in the family first, and then give it to the weak children..." Before she could finish, Wendy Lark interrupted and said, "Wrong."
"What?"
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