"Wow, when did Stella's cooking skill get so good?"

Mary praised unkindly, Tim had already moved his chopsticks, and the others began to eat.

"Well, nice indeed."

Philip nodded as he took a bite of the cake, soft and hard, it was very tasty and sweet, the stew was also just right, Tim had bad teeth and mouth, Stella stewed the potatoes so soft and soft,so he ate them conveniently.

George grunted coldly, but didn't say anything either, and even Linda, who had always looked down on Stella, didn't pick anything wrong this time.

Stella ate her own food peacefully, but she was not satisfied in his heart.

Cooking was something that depends on accumulation, which showed how many times she had cooked.

For Stella, cooking is not a skill worthy of her happiness because no one would praise her from their heart even she tried her best.

However, it wasn't bad to have that skill, at least, before she left the Judd family, Stella intended to make her life better.

After the meal, the men went back to the house to rest, and today it was Lisa's turn to wash the dishes.

Instead, she piled the bowls into the sink and looked at Stella bullyingly, "Wash them cleaner."

"Hmm," Stella nodded and repeated, "Wash them cleaner."

Just saying that, she turned around and left.

Lisa didn't expect that she would dare to disobey her, ''Stop! Where are you going? I let you do the dishes!"

"Isn't it your turn to do the dishes? Do you want to be punished not to eat as Aunt Susan?"

Lisa looked at her with wide eyes in disbelief.

This Stella, how dared she talk to her like that? Was she crazy? Shouldn't she just do what she was told to, and she did it without saying a word?

Stella ignored her and turned her head and left, she did not believe that Lisa dared to alarm her grandparents again, the Stella who would obey their words was already dead.

........

Lisa reluctantly washed the bowl, only to go back to her mother with a face full of grievances.

Susan was already hungry and impatient when she saw someone come in, and as soon as she pulled her over, she asked," Did you bring me anything to eat?"

How could Lisa remember this? She was still cursing Stella in her heart.

"Mother, the kitchen is empty, and you know grandma, the grain is locked up at her place, and not a little more is left."

"Useless stuff!"

Susan's nails poked at Lisa's forehead, poking out a raw mark.

Lisa didn't dare to cry out in pain, biting her lip to hold back, "Mother, what's wrong Stella, she won't even help me wash the dishes today, if she had done that, I would have time to be able to look in the kitchen again."

"Don't mention that wicked girl! It's just like being possessed, you see, she's said so many things today that she doesn't even dare to fart in front of your grandparents!"

Susan attributed all his anger to Stella.

If it wasn't for her, she wouldn't be so ashamed, and if it wasn't for her, she wouldn't be hungry until now!

"That's right. Did she think that her parents are coming back after a while, so she's got courage, right? Her parents don't treat her well at all."

Mentioning that, Susan's face looked better, "By then, your brother Mike will also come back together, oh my dear, how long has it been since I've seen him."

Lisa didn't make a sound anymore, her mother would care about her when her brother wasn't around, but once her brother returned, her mother wouldn't care about her anymore.

However, no matter what happened, she would still be better treated than Stella. Aunt Ivy hated her daughter so much!