"At this time, the young girls and wives in the village have already gotten up to feed the pigs and chickens, wash clothes and cook..."

"You are the only one who can lie on the bed and be lazy!"

"Other families can enjoy life after getting married, but our family is different. After getting married, an old woman like me still has to do the work..."

"What kind of life am I in?!"

Zhang Lan's nose was not a nose and her eyes were not eyes, and she shouted loudly at Song Ning's window.

"mother…"

Qiao Bo, who had just started the fire, came out with a helpless look on his face, "I've fed the chickens and pigs, and I'm cooking now, so let Song Ning lie down for a while!"

"Just spoil her!"

Zhang Lan said this with a gloomy face and went into the kitchen, slamming pots and bowls and making the kitchen utensils rattle.

Song Ning couldn't lie down in bed anymore, so she got up, found some clothes to change into, took out a pile of money from a small box and walked out.

"Are you finally willing to give it up?"

Zhang Lan glared at Song Ning in a sarcastic manner.

"Do you still have the money that was gnawed by rats yesterday? Do you want to exchange it with me?"

Ignoring Zhang Lan's words, Song Ning smiled and showed Zhang Lan a thick stack of money in his hand.

"real?"

Zhang Lan's eyes suddenly widened, and even Old Man Qiao couldn't help but look up at her in surprise.

"Song Ning, you don't have to do this..."

When Qiao Bo came out with a basin of water, he heard Song Ning's words.

"Since I'm married to Qiao Bo, we are a family. Now that my family is in trouble, I definitely can't just stand by and watch!"

Song Ning's words were so frank and generous that the Qiao family was speechless.

"Song Ning..."

Zhang Lan looked at Song Ning awkwardly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

She used to dislike Song Ning because Song Ning didn't work and didn't contribute anything to the family.

Now Song Ning took out 500 yuan at once, which solved the family’s urgent need. This is a great contribution!

"My children! We are all family! As a family, we should live our lives in unity..."

Old Man Qiao also looked at Song Ning with satisfaction.

"Mom, I'll get it right away!"

Zhang Lan jumped up with a smile on her face and ran into the inner room.

She couldn't bear to throw away the money that was bitten by mice, so she wrapped it up in a handkerchief and put it away.

Song Ning took the bag of money from Zhang Lan and gave the five hundred yuan in his hand to Zhang Lan.

"Hey kid! Eat! The food will get cold soon..."

When Zhang Lan got the money, she felt relieved immediately. Her waist and legs no longer felt sore, and she could even carry five buckets of water in one breath.

Song Ning casually handed the bag of money to Qiao Bo, and then sat down at the table to eat after washing up.

"Song Ning, come here! Qiao Bo has boiled eggs. Here! Qiao Bo, help Song Ning scoop a bowl of millet porridge..."

Zhang Lan greeted Song Ning warmly, just as if the person she looked at before whose nose was not a nose and whose eyes were not eyes were not her.

Looking at the steamed bun made of double-mixed dough in his hand, Qiao Ran clenched his chopsticks with a gloomy face.

Qiao Bo made breakfast. The millet porridge was cooked early in the morning. It was bright yellow and tempting in the milky white porcelain bowl.

Qiao Bo considerately helped Song Ning peel eggs. The eggs he raised at home were small in size, but the yolks were much yellower than ordinary eggs.

Song Ning had already eaten one last night. The egg tasted so good, so she took it with a smile.

"Thanks!"

"Pretentious!"

Qiao An snorted softly at Song Ning.

Qiao Bo glared at him, and then he lowered his head obediently.

"Qiao Bo, today you and Song Ning are officially married, so you have to choose the gift!"

Old Man Qiao said as he handed Qiao Bo five "Great Unity" notes. "You probably don't have much money left, why are you still using this money!"

"It's different after marriage. I have to worry about socializing, entertaining guests, etc.!"

"Don't refuse! You saw what happened just now. Song Ning gave a large sum of money to the family. The family is not short of money. Take it!"

Old man Qiao stuffed the money into Qiao Bo's hands, showing the same attitude as Song Ning.

Qiao Bo took the money, and just as Song Ning finished his millet porridge, they went out together.

"You don't have to do this. Our family is not at the point where we can't survive without that money."

Not long after Qiao Bo walked out of Qiao's house, he took out the bag of money that Song Ning had just handed to him.

Puff…

Song Ning was amused by Qiao Bo's serious expression, "So this is why you've been frowning since the beginning of the meal!"

Song Ning pointed at the cloth bag in Qiao Bo's hand and said, "Actually, this money can be exchanged for new currency at the bank."

"As long as you can identify the denomination, and there is more than three quarters of the face value left, you can exchange it for the full amount."

"Even if the bill has less than one-half of its face value left, as long as you can identify the denomination, you can exchange it for half the price."

"As long as we go to the bank to exchange it, the money will still be mine, not a penny less!"

Song Ning had already considered this problem a long time ago. It would be better to leave such a large sum of money for Zhang Lan to worry about.

It would be better to take this opportunity to turn it from dark to dark and turn it into your own little treasury.

While selling out the Qiao family's property, I don't lose a penny myself, so why not do it?

"Can it really be exchanged?"

Qiao Bo really didn't know that damaged money could be exchanged at the bank!

Song Ning nodded affirmatively. This is written into the law, how can it be false!

People of this era don't earn much, and few of them deal with banks, so naturally they don't know.

However, this also gave her an opportunity to take advantage of.

"Little fox!"

Since it could be changed, Qiao Bo felt relieved. After thinking about it, he understood Song Ning's plan.

However, knowing that Song Ning was a man with a plan in mind, Qiao Bo felt a lot more relieved.

His mother was a hot-tempered woman, and he married Song Ning in a hurry, without having the time to explain many things.

What's more, he abandoned Song Ning on the wedding night and hurried to the army, leaving Song Ning alone to face the unfamiliar in-laws.

Qiao Bo was filled with guilt towards Song Ning, especially when his mother teamed up with Qiao Ran to slander Song Ning for stealing money yesterday, it reached its peak.

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't disappointed in his mother.

But he also knew that his mother had lived for half her life and had never traveled far from the town, so her insights and knowledge were limited.

I can only see the "one acre and three mu of land" in front of me, and I dare not even think about anything else.

He was lucky enough to leave home and see a wider horizon. He knew and understood things that other parents could never imagine in their entire lives.

It's useless to reason with his mother, so it's better to deal with it like Song Ning did, so that everyone is happy.

Song Ning stuck out her tongue, "You don't blame me for playing tricks on your family?"

Qiao Bo smiled and ruffled her hair. "Don't blame me! As long as you don't bully them!"

"Actually, your parents don't have bad intentions. They are just being poor!"

"When you have more money in the future, you will naturally behave more generously."

"I certainly won't bully them."

Song Ning had witnessed the fate of other people for half his life, so he was naturally very open-minded and had no intention of arguing with the mother-in-law of the Qiao family.

"Let's go! Let's go to Uncle Liu's house and ask him to borrow a bullock cart to take us to the town."

It takes a long and solid mountain road to get from Qiaojia Village to the town. Qiao Bo can do it, but Song Ning definitely can't.

Qiao Bo was reluctant to let Song Ningqian travel such a long distance, so he simply took the car from the beginning.