Even among those who favor sons over daughters, none are as biased as Song Wenhui!
This is not a single bit left for my daughter!
But Cheng Xiao Kui taught Song Wen Hui how to do business and how to make money!
Logically speaking, since Cheng Xiao Kui has already separated from the family and is living separately, the money she earns should be hers!
Seeing that the work was all done, Cheng Chunkui told the older women to go home and rest.
The entire courtyard was empty, with only her left.
Cheng Xiao Kui was locked in a detention cell, and she looked at the stars in the sky outside the window out of boredom.
Her stomach was rumbling loudly. She didn't realize that it was so late for lunch; it wasn't lunch at all, it was already dinner.
A man in uniform walked over, carrying a bowl in his hand.
He handed the bowl through the iron gate. "This is your dinner!"
He turned and left after saying that.
Because of the high speed and the fact that the man's large hat was pulled down low, Cheng Xiao Kui couldn't see the man's face at all.
Strange, there's something odd about this man.
She wanted to get a better look, but the man had already run away. She looked down at the contents of the bowl: a little boiled cabbage and half a cornbread.
She hadn't eaten anything so light in a long time. Only one sentence flashed through her mind: It's easy to go from simplicity to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to simplicity.
She really missed her family's fried chicken frames and all kinds of kebabs, those juicy and delicious ones that would burst with flavor when you bit into them!
There was also the braised pork made by my mother-in-law and sister-in-law. A bite of braised pork with a bite of rice was so delicious.
Thinking about it like that made her even hungrier.
She sighed, "Never mind, maybe I'll just eat a couple of bites first..."
She picked up the cornbread and took a bite...
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