Only two points.

She wanted to secretly keep one point from those two.

Li Xiuying is very stingy now.

In the past, Li Xiuying would give her pocket money every few days, usually one cent, or at least five cents. Now, Li Xiuying not only doesn't give her pocket money, but also wants her to go out and find a job to earn money for the family.

She wouldn't do that.

Guo Lili took out a penny and handed it to Lü Da's wife, gritting her teeth and saying, "Just give me one penny!"

"OK."

Lu Da's wife didn't mind, took the penny from her hand, and carried the soy sauce bottle to the soy sauce barrel in the inner room.

"The Guo family is truly blessed. They're poor enough, yet they've managed to have such a filial daughter..."

What?

Upon hearing this, Guo Lili's expression changed. She glared at Lu Da's wife's back, so angry that her lungs felt like they were about to explode.

So what if Lao Guo's family is poor?

No matter how poor we are, we must not let our children suffer!

She used to always carry at least five cents in her pocket, but now she only takes one cent, which is already quite sensible!

She's so angry!

No, she has to make money, otherwise these old women will look down on her all the time!

The image of the large stack of small bills Qin Zheng had just paid for involuntarily flashed through Guo Lili's mind. She couldn't help but swallow, her heart burning with an almost uncontrollable craving for money.

If she wasn't mistaken, there were a few brand-new ten-yuan bills among that stack of small bills.

If you give her two bills, she'll be rich!

...

Following the mountain path upwards, halfway up the mountain, Qin Zheng led Ye Yun around a bend, and soon found the graves of Qin Zheng's father and grandfather.

The two old men were buried together.

After years of exposure to the elements, the wooden tombstone has weathered, and the calligraphy on it, written with a brush, is almost unrecognizable...