Jingdong's wife was in a very bad mood because she couldn't get what she wanted to do.
Back home, he happened to see Huang Dawei trying to give Huang Jingbei money, and he immediately snapped, rushing over and snatching the money away.
Jingdong's wife: "Great! He always tells us he has no money, but as soon as he asks for money, you can always come up with some. There must be a few hundred yuan here, so we just gave it to him."
"Do you even care about us who work hard at home? Or are all your other sons bastards, and only Huang Jingbei is your biological son?"
"If that's the case, then you might as well separate us out. Our leaders are all bastards, what are we doing here getting in your way?"
When they went to work, the eldest and third wives kept a close eye on them. Whenever Huang Jingbei's family of three showed any signs of leaving the fields, one of the two wives would follow them. Even if they pretended to be sick, the two wives would not relax their supervision of Huang Jingbei's family of three.
So Huang Dawei couldn't give the money to Huang Jingbei during work hours, so he secretly gave the money to Huang Jingbei while everyone was taking a lunch break.
Thinking that if they succeeded, even if others had objections, they wouldn't get their money back, they never expected to be caught red-handed by Jingdong's wife.
Huang Dawei still had some sense of shame. Facing Jingdong's furious wife, he felt a little guilty and stammered, "Jingdong's wife, things aren't as you see them. Listen to me."
Jingdong's wife said, "Alright, go ahead and say it. I want to see what you have to say."
Hearing the commotion, Jingxi's wife also came over at this time: "Yes, father-in-law, I also want to know how much more biased things you can do, or is our husband really a bastard?"
Huang Jingxi, acting like a scoundrel, grabbed Jingxi's wife, ostensibly trying to calm her down but actually fanning the flames: "Wife, you really don't understand, how could you say such a thing out loud?"
"Dad has been cuckolded so many times and raised us three brothers, these bastard children, for so many years. How frustrating must that be? You're just rubbing salt in his wounds by saying this, right, eldest brother, second brother?"
Jingdong's wife's earlier shout not only woke up Jingxi's wife, but everyone in the house got up and gathered around.
Huang Jingdong remained silent, his eyes fixed on Huang Dawei, demanding an explanation.
He felt he had done enough for the family, but he never expected that Huang Dawei would secretly use the money he had painstakingly saved over the years to buy a job for Huang Jingbei.
Faced with his son and daughter-in-law's relentless pressure, Huang Dawei remained silent.
Huang Dawei knew how biased his actions were, but he had sacrificed so much for his son Huang Jingbei. If he gave up on him now, it would mean that all his years of persistence had been a mistake.
Huang Jingdong turned his gaze to Huang Jingbei: "Fourth brother, why don't you tell us what's going on?"
Huang Jingbei said insincerely, "Brother, I just want to go to town to find a job. Once I have a salary, it will ease the burden on our family, right?"
Jingxi's wife said, "When you had a job before, you never gave us a single penny. You even took money and food from home every month."
“After you lose your job and live at home, we can get even more. If you really care about us, you should let your wife and daughter get more work points. Don’t even think about using our hard-earned money to buy a job.”
After Wan Qiuju was exposed for faking illness last time, she pretended to be sick twice more, saying she needed to go to town for treatment. However, Jingdong's wife and Jingxi's wife actually gave up their work points and took leave to take her to the town hospital.
When feigning illness didn't work and she couldn't escape working, she often dawdled in the fields, only earning four work points, while many older children earned more.
Li Cuiniang couldn't bear to see her youngest son being wronged, so she immediately said, "Your father and I are not dead yet, it's not your turn to be in charge. If we want to buy a job for Jingbei, then we will."
Jingdong's wife: "After you separate us, we don't care how many jobs you want to buy for him. As long as we haven't separated the family, don't even think about using our hard-earned money to buy him jobs."
As she spoke, she touched the money in her hand, mentally assessing her family's assets. And with that assessment, she discovered a problem.
You should know that after Lü Fangfang's family moved out, half of their money was given to her and her children as compensation, leaving the Huang family with only a little over a hundred yuan. Even with the wages paid to the whole family at the end of last year, they only had a little over three hundred yuan left.
Jingdong's wife glanced at the money in his hand and saw that it was at least seven or eight hundred yuan. He must have borrowed money from someone else. This infuriated her. With such a huge debt, it would be enough to pay for ten wives, let alone one for Da Niu.
Jingdong's wife, growing angrier the more she thought about it, raised her voice a few notches.
Jingdong's wife: "Tell me, how much of the several hundred yuan here is borrowed? You want us to take on his debts? You've got a good idea. We have to separate the family. If we don't, we'll be sucked dry."
Upon hearing this, Jingxi's wife's anger flared up several degrees: "Fine, you're even lending him money to buy him a job? Why don't you just sell this house and use the money to buy him a job?"
“I’m putting this out there today: if we don’t split up, none of us will work. We won’t get any money anyway, so we might as well all starve to death.”
After spring plowing ended and she had been working hard for a month, Zhang Zhaodi took half a day off to rest. With nothing to do, she came over to chat with Yu Rujia.
Yu Rujia usually takes the kids for a nap until after 2 p.m. When Zhang Zhaodi arrived, it was almost 2 p.m., and the kids hadn't gotten up yet.
As soon as Zhang Zhaodi entered the backyard, she saw the wooden sofa and the little ones sleeping soundly on it. She sat down on a stool, felt the gentle breeze on her face, and stretched comfortably.
Zhang Zhaodi said with envy, "You're living a comfortable life, getting out of the wind all day. If I had known the team doctor was this good, I should have learned some medicine back then."
Yu Rujia: "If you want to learn, it's not too late to learn now."
Zhang Zhaodi shook her head and said, "Let's forget it. With you as our team doctor, no matter how much I study, I can never surpass your medical skills."
"Besides, there's a lot of knowledge to memorize in traditional Chinese medicine, and my brain is just like that; those things are too difficult for me."
When Duoshou woke up from her nap, she heard these words and said in a childish voice, "When I grow up, I want to learn medicine from my aunt."
The little guy has a good memory and is meticulous in his work. When Yu Rujia is tidying up herbs, he will watch from the side and occasionally ask a few questions. He does have some talent for studying medicine.
However, he was too young, and Yu Rujia did not want him to say goodbye to his childhood too early. A child's childhood is priceless, and a happy and wonderful childhood is a child's most precious treasure, so she let him go out and play with his brothers more often.
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