It turned out that the third family had returned.

The reason they came back so quickly was that not long after Shen Qingli and the others left, they encountered a truck.

The truck was heading to the next brigade and happened to pass by Xiaorongshu Village.

It only takes ten minutes to get from the commune to Xiaorongshu Village.

The truck driver is a kind-hearted person.

Seeing that some of their family members were blind, some were lame, and two were in wheelchairs, I kindly drove the truck into the village and stopped only when the road became too narrow to go in.

Finally, he helped carry several disabled people off the bus.

Before leaving, Shen Qingli quietly placed a pack of cigarettes on the driver's seat.

I didn't give him any money for fear of disgracing the driver.

Because they are really learning from Lei Feng and doing good deeds.

Old Man Shen and others in the room left the room after hearing the noise.

What we saw was a whole family of disabled people.

Looking at Shen Ming'an and Shen Qingyu in the wheelchairs, Old Man Shen and Old Lady Shen's faces became extremely ugly.

Could it be that the third brother and the little fool are really disabled?

"Dad, Mom, brother, sister-in-law!" Zhao Xiufen greeted them in a depressed mood after seeing Old Man Shen and the others.

"The legs of the third brother and Qingyu..." asked Old Man Shen with a frown.

When Shen Ming'an heard Old Man Shen's voice, he looked up at him, then lowered his head without saying a word.

It's as decadent as it can be.

When everyone saw his expression, they knew what was going on.

This leg must be useless!

"Third sister-in-law, what did the doctor say?" Aunt Zhang Cuihong asked Zhao Xiufen with concern.

Shen Qingli was afraid her mother would reveal the truth, so she stepped forward and said flatteringly, "Aunt, I'm afraid my father and brother's legs will never heal. From now on, the family will rely entirely on you, my uncle, and my cousin!"

"Why do you have to rely on us? Aren't you..." Zhang Cuihong was immediately displeased after hearing this, but then she thought of the letter.

But we have to rely on their eldest wife!

That money-losing job has been lost. She, who can't even lift anything with her hands and can't tell the difference between wheat seedlings and weeds, is just a burden, even worse than that lame Shen Qingyang.

Now, Zhao Xiufen is the only one left in the third room who can work.

But Zhao Xiufen is a woman, and even if she gets full work points every day, the Shen family's life will not be as good as before.

What's more, ever since the couple from the third house came back from Beijing, they have only taken a maximum of 8 work points a day on the pretext of recuperating.

No matter how much the mother-in-law cursed and scolded them, they just wouldn't listen, and let Shen Qingli, the black-hearted and money-losing woman, use this as an excuse to squeeze out their eldest wife.

At this moment, Zhang Cuihong had the idea of ​​kicking the third wife's family out for the first time.

Old Mrs. Shen also had the same idea.

In the past, we kept three children because they were the main labor force in the family.

Another thing is that we have to rely on them to divert bad luck.

Thinking of this, Old Lady Shen turned to look at her old man.

I don’t know if the old man agrees to kick them out?

"Okay, stop standing in the yard. Third son's wife, hurry up and push your husband back to the room!" Old man Shen looked up at the crowd outside the door who were stretching their heads to watch the excitement, and said in a cold voice.

Zhao Xiufen responded and pushed Shen Mingan's wheelchair towards the third room.

Shen Qingli shouted to Old Lady Shen: "Grandma, we haven't eaten yet, please go and make something for us!"

"Oh my god! You still have to let me, an old woman, serve you!" Old Mrs. Shen clapped her hands and howled.

Seeing that Old Lady Shen didn't want to cook for them, Shen Qingli stretched out her hand to Old Lady Shen and said, "Then give me the key to the food cabinet and I'll cook for myself."

Grain cabinet is the name that the Shen family uses to store grain in their home.

In addition to the grain in the granary, the rest of the grain, including eggs, lard, etc., were locked in the grain cabinet by Old Mrs. Shen.

Normally, no one except Old Mrs. Shen is qualified to take the key to the grain cabinet.

"I dare not give it to you!" Mrs. Shen thought of the meals Shen Qingli made during the autumn harvest and tightened her grip on the key on her belt. "This is the only food we have at home, and you can't afford to waste it."

This black-hearted money-loser, she would never give her the chance to eat up the food!

"Since you don't need me, then go and cook! You're starving!" Shen Qingli pouted and pushed her elder brother Shen Qingyu away in a leisurely manner.

Shen Qingyang supported Shen Qingxuan and followed closely behind.

Old Mrs. Shen looked at the people from the third room leaving, her face as dark as ink, but looking at the crowd lying on the wall watching the fun, she could only turn around and go to the kitchen.

The Shen family has already become the talk of the village because of the four disabled people in the third and first houses. If word gets out that she mistreats the disabled people in the third house, she will be drowned in spit!

Everyone in the third room went back to their rooms, and Old Mrs. Shen went to the kitchen to cook. No one knew when Old Man Shen and the couple from the first room slipped away. The onlookers outside the door saw that there was nothing to eat, so they could only leave in disappointment.

Old Mrs. Shen said she was cooking, but in fact she just cooked some vegetable porridge.

The rice grains in the porridge were still clearly countable, but there were a few yellowed vegetable leaves on top.

Shen Qingli looked at the porridge in the bowl and couldn't help but praise it: "Grandma, why are you so generous today? You even put some vegetable leaves in it."

"I guess he doesn't want to give people a chance to talk." Shen Qingxuan smiled and picked up a piece of pickled vegetable.

"I really didn't expect that mom could cook for us." Shen Ming'an looked at the porridge in the bowl with deep emotion.

"Of course, in the past, when we missed mealtime, grandma never left any food for us, let alone cooked a special meal for us!"

Shen Qingyang smiled as he drank his porridge.

"If it weren't for my eldest brother who always went up the mountain to hunt and gave us special meals, the grass on our graves would probably be three feet high by now."

"It's all because of Dad's uselessness that you have suffered!" Shen Mingan said with a bad feeling in his heart.

He didn't know what was going on before. It was as if he was under a spell. He believed his parents' words without a doubt, and would rather sacrifice himself and his children than make his parents unhappy.

But since he met Xiaoli, his mind has become clearer and clearer, and he no longer has the blind obedience and awe of his parents as before.

"Dad, don't blame yourself. Our lives will only get better and better in the future!" Shen Qingli comforted.

"That's right. Now, thanks to Xiaoli, we have escaped the harm of the extradition talisman and have all recovered our health. As long as we split up and get rid of the constraints of our grandparents, our future will definitely get better and better!" Shen Qingxuan nodded in agreement.

"Dad, when are we going to tell grandpa and grandma about the division of the family business?" Shen Qingyang put down his chopsticks and asked.

"No rush!" Shen Ming'an smiled while holding the porridge.

"That's right, we are not the ones who should be anxious!" Shen Qingyu also smiled.

The father and son, who were only three-quarters similar, now gave people the illusion that they were carved from the same mold.

"What do you mean?" Shen Qingyang looked at Shen Qingxuan in confusion, wanting him to explain to him.