Chapter 307: Gritting my teeth in hatred

Xia Jing was horrified. Are these all starving ghosts reincarnated?

"Jingjing, you should buy more meat next time. Look, this little bit of meat is not enough to share!"

After Xia's mother finished eating the meat, she started eating the vegetables. You must admit, the vegetables are not as delicious as the meat!

Meng Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, but looked at Xia's mother with a bit more disgust. This woman is really enough, she is not good at work, always makes trouble, and when it comes to eating meat, she grabs it faster than anyone else.

"Mom, you didn't even bother leaving me two pieces..."

"Be quiet, Mom, I haven't eaten meat for a long time. I can't control myself for a moment!"

Xia Jing was very confused. If she had known this, she would not have bought it. Did she buy such a big piece of meat just to eat a bite?

Xia Jing was a little unhappy because she didn't get to eat any meat. After dinner, she was too lazy to clean up and went back to her room to lie down and sleep.

After a trip to the town, even though she went there by bike, she was exhausted.

Don’t say that I’ve been worried and exhausted these past few days. The days have passed quickly, but I still feel a little tired for no apparent reason.

Xia Jing lay down and fell asleep. She didn't know how long she slept, but when she woke up, it was already dark.

Xia Jing got up and wanted to go out to eat something, only to find that the bowls on the table were still the same as at noon!

The food was almost completely eaten, and the plates and bowls were all empty, but no one cleaned them up, let alone washed them!

Xia Jing suddenly found it funny. Did the people in this yard treat her as a servant?

She worked hard to go to town, and when she came back, she had to cook for them. After cooking, they didn't even wash the dishes. Could it be that in their eyes, she was the only one who should work?

"Mom..."

Xia Jing yelled, and Xia's mother heard the sound and got up from the kang in a daze. She didn't even open her eyes and walked out with her eyes half closed: "Jingjing, have you prepared dinner? I'm a little hungry!"

Upon hearing this, Xia Jing was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

"Mom, I went to town today and I'm already very tired. I'm going back to my room to rest for a while. Can't you clean up and wash the dishes?"

Hearing this, Xia's mother waved her hands unhappily: "Jingjing, what you said is wrong. What do you mean I can't wash the dishes? I'm here at the daughter's house, and a guest is a guest. You can cook for me or make me something delicious, but you actually want me to wash the dishes for you? I'm here at the daughter's house and I have to work for her. How can this be justified in the world?"

Xia Jing was stunned. She really didn't know what her mother was thinking.

"Mom, you come to live with me, does that count as visiting a relative's daughter's house? Have you ever seen anyone visit a relative's daughter's house and stay there for several days?"

Mother Xia curled her lips in disdain at this: "You silly girl, do you think I'm bored living here?"

As Xia's mother spoke, she stretched out her hand and was about to pull Xia Jing's ear.

Xia Jing hurriedly took a step back to avoid Xia's mother's clutches.

"Mom, I didn't mean that!" Xia Jing was a little upset: "I've been very tired today, can't you help me wash the dishes after dinner?"

"But I'm tired too! Hurry up and cook, Jingjing, I'm hungry!"

Xia Jing wanted to vomit blood. Her mother was really...

But who else should cook at home? Zhou Hao? He is a male chauvinist.

Meng Xiaoxiao? She is a rich lady, ordinary people really can't order her around.

Xia Jing was cleaning up the dishes on the table with a wronged look on her face. These tasks were obviously done by Xia Liang, so she was just helping Xia Liang!

Xia Jing thought angrily that she would have to prepare clothes after cooking. Now that she had bought the fabrics, she had to make them as soon as possible and exchange them for money!

Otherwise, Zhou Hao would not have spared her this time!

Xia Jing just felt overwhelmed. Thinking of Meng Xiaoxiao, Xia Jing gritted her teeth in hatred.

Why did this woman let Xia Mu out? If Xia Mu didn't exist, her life wouldn't be so miserable! And the ten dollars she spent yesterday wouldn't have been wasted!

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"Caiyun, I think what Sister Meihua said is right. If she asks you to continue for the time being, then just continue for the time being!"

Yang Caiyun took the two sets of clothes she had finished to the supply and marketing cooperative, and this time Aunt Li accompanied her.

Liu Xiaoshuang also brought people over, and she was very satisfied after trying on the clothes. Several people who came with her also wanted to try on a set, but Yang Caiyun refused.

She felt that this job should belong to Xia Liang, and she couldn't take Xia Liang's job away!

However, what Zhang Meihua meant at the time was that since Xia Liang had not returned yet and no one knew when she would return, she should let Yang Caiyun do it for her temporarily!

Aunt Li persuaded Caiyun to agree.

In the end, Yang Caiyun still accepted four sets of clothes.

These four sets of clothes cost twenty-six yuan, plus the original eleven yuan, the total profit is thirty-seven yuan.

Yang Caiyun was so excited that she had never seen so much money when she was at Yu's house before.

Divorce was indeed the wisest choice. With money suddenly available, Yang Caiyun did not intend to let her daughter suffer. She bought a piece of cloth from the supply and marketing cooperative and wanted to make a new dress for her daughter.

In all these years at home, the girl has never worn new clothes.

Aunt Li naturally agreed. She also tore off a piece and asked Yang Caiyun to make it for Niu Niu.

When they returned, Auntie Li persuaded Yang Caiyun to take over temporarily, and she could help when Liangliang was not available. However, Yang Caiyun felt that it was not appropriate.

"Oh, Mom, these four pieces will take me a long time to make. By the time I finish them, Liangliang will be back soon!"

"Besides, you need a sewing machine to make clothes! If Liangliang is here, she will also make clothes, so how can she have an idle sewing machine? We can't use Liangliang's, right?"

In fact, she didn't want to make any of these four sets of clothes if the people over there hadn't insisted.

The clothes she made were very straight, but overall they were not as suitable as Xia Liang's.

"Okay, whatever you want! When Liangliang comes back, I'll ask her if she can exchange it for industrial coupons."

Since my eldest daughter already knows how to make clothes, it’s definitely a good idea to buy her a sewing machine!

"We'll talk about it later!"

They did not tell anyone that Yang Caiyun could make clothes. When she returned, Yang Caiyun also deliberately avoided the villagers. Few people knew about this matter, and everything was kept secret.

Many people in the village knew that Xia Jing was making clothes. We had to thank Xia's mother for her big mouth.

After arriving in Yangliu Village, she no longer had to go to work or do housework. She would sleep after dinner every day, and when she wasn't asleep, she would go out for a walk.

Although the villagers didn't have a good impression of her, when she came over, the women would chat with her and ask her about what was going on in the city.