Chapter 63: Sensible

"They eat either white flour or rice all day, and fried eggs and the like for every meal. It makes people want to bleed..."

"If mother hadn't chased them away, wouldn't all the money those two damn girls earned belong to our family now? We could have as much money as we wanted. Why would we have to eat steamed buns and pickles here?"

The most important thing is that she can wear a lot of nice clothes, better than what Zhuang Qingning is wearing, and better looking than the hairband on Zhuang Qingsui's head.

Zhuang Qinghe was so angry when she thought that this thing that originally belonged to her was enjoyed by those two damn girls Zhuang Qingning and Zhuang Qingsui.

I wanted to break the chopsticks in my hand.

Ancestor, why are you talking about this now? Song looked at Zhuang Ruman worriedly, and saw his gloomy face, and immediately shrank her neck.

Originally, they were waiting for those two dead girls to be left with no house, no land, and no money outside. When they really had no food to eat, they would beg them to come back home.

But no matter how much he waited, the two damn girls never came back with their tails between their legs. Instead, he watched Zhuang Qingning and Zhuang Qingsui rent the Wen family's tofu shop, go to the town to sell tofu every day, and their business became more and more prosperous.

Seeing that the couple's life seemed to be getting better and better after they established a daughter's household, which was completely different from what they had expected, Zhuang Ruman and Song were extremely anxious.

If this goes on, those two damn girls will definitely never come back.

Because of this incident, Zhuang Ruman was angry for a long time. He was very displeased with Song during this period of time. He found fault with her for every reason and scolded her for no reason.

The Song family had been coaxing Zhuang Ruman with sweet words these days, and Zhuang Ruman's complexion had finally improved a little in the past two days. But as luck would have it, Zhuang Qinghe brought up this matter again.

Do you think Zhuang Ruman is not angry enough? "Just eat well, why are you talking so much?" Song felt that Zhuang Qinghe was very immature and had only caused trouble for her, so she scolded him, "Just eat quickly, if you don't want to eat, then don't eat, no one will care about you!"

Just have this meal, eat it if you like or not.

Dad became more and more mean to her, and now even mom was like that, taking her less and less seriously.

Zhuang Qinghe wiped away a lot of tears.

Zhuang Yuanzhong, who was standing by, was tearing a sweet potato flour steamed bread, chewing it bit by bit, and couldn't help frowning.

Of course, black flour steamed bread is not as delicious as white flour steamed bread.

If this continues, we really have to think of a way out.

Zhuang Yuanzhong blinked his eyes and said, "Sister, our family is in a tight spot right now, so please bear with us. When life gets better in the future, will our parents still be harsh on us?"

"Look, how old is Yuanzhong? He is much more sensible than you, his sister!" Zhuang Rumen shouted.

Zhuang Yuanzhong raised his chin and said, "Dad, don't blame my sister. We are all girls. Others are so capable and can make money and work. I think my sister must be feeling uncomfortable because of this..."

"She still feels ashamed?" Zhuang Ruman snorted coldly.

She is as stupid and lazy as Song, it would be strange for her to have ambition and ambition.

But if you compare it this way, it is true.

The girls of other families are so good at earning money and live a prosperous life, why is his girl so useless?

Zhuang Ruman looked down on Zhuang Qinghe more and more. He just glared at her and said, "After dinner, go to work in the fields. If you dare to be lazy again, you won't be able to eat in the future!"

Zhuang Qinghe couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Song spoiled her, but Zhuang Ruman was a strict person. If he got angry, he would definitely not give her food.

Zhuang Qinghe uttered "hmm" with sobs, and then went to eat the disgusting black-faced steamed bread and the cornmeal porridge that irritated her throat.

Zhuang Yuanzhong curled the corners of his lips.

Zhuang Ruman stared at Zhuang Qinghe and stopped staring at him, as it was a good opportunity for him to take a break from work.

This family is not his home alone, and Zhuang Yuanren is not his elder brother alone. Who knows what will happen in the future. How can he be expected to do his best on his own?

No matter what, it has to be shared equally, not to mention that he is still a child. Zhuang Yuanzhong slurped the cornmeal, as if it was a very delicious white rice porridge.

After all, my son is the best.

Zhuang Ruman sighed in his heart, glanced at Zhuang Qinghe with dissatisfaction again, and glared at Song.

Two useless people, just looking at them makes me upset! Zhuang Ruman was unhappy and had no mood to eat. In addition, he couldn't eat the sweet potato flour steamed bread. He ate two bites casually, wiped his mouth, and went into the house first.

Seeing that Zhuang Ruman was angry, Song's heart skipped a beat. She looked around the room anxiously again and again, but she didn't dare to chase after him to comfort him.

I could only eat the food in my bowl silently and then clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

After finishing all this, he didn't dare to call Zhuang Ruman, but just took Zhuang Qinghe and Zhuang Yuanzhong to go to the fields to work.

When walking into the field, he deliberately made a detour and arrived at Wen's doorstep.

At this moment, the yard was very quiet, with only Mrs. Wen tidying up the yard and feeding the chickens.

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Fed with cornmeal.

Seeing this made Song feel a pang of pain in her heart.

The reason why Wen was so extravagant was probably because Zhuang Qingning's tofu business was doing well, so he gave Wen a lot of rent.

Just as I was thinking about it, a loud hawking voice came from the side.

"Tofu, hot tofu..."

It was Zhuang Yonghe's voice.

During this period, the sound of Zhuang Yonghe hawking his wares along the street could be heard in the village from the morning onwards. As the sound rose and fell, people from every household took out copper coins to buy tofu.

There are quite a few people buying them in quantities of one or two kilograms.

Not long after, when they were working in the fields, they could see Zhuang Yonghe carrying an empty basket and a shoulder pole, happily returning to the village.

Apparently the tofu has been sold out completely.

Zhuang Yonghe must have made some money by helping to sell tofu, and judging by the situation, he must have made quite a bit.

I really don’t know how much money these two damn girls have made behind the scenes.

If the two damn girls hadn't run away from home, they would have been able to hold all the money they earned, and why would the family have to live so frugally? They would have been well fed and well fed, and they wouldn't even have to worry about Zhuang Yuanren's tuition fees for school or the money for the exams.

Seeing this cash cow parading around in the streets, others could easily pluck a few golden leaves while she could only watch helplessly, Song's heart ached even more.

These two bitches!

Song cursed twice more.

It would have been much better for her to just stay at home and work quietly to earn money for her, but instead she caused so many troubles and now Zhuang Rumen is constantly complaining about her.

Thanks to the cute "Jin Lingshan" for the reward, thank you for your support~

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