As he spoke, he began to search for other clods of earth in the yard. Song Yitao was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.
There is also a big unity in the mound of earth, which is intact. If it is found by Mrs. Luo again, she will not be able to get the money.
"Stop looking!"
"This money is mine, I hid it all!"
Hearing this, Mrs. Luo became even angrier. This time she didn't take the feather duster, but the fire tongs in her hand and hit Song Yitao on the back.
"You are a thief. You were poor and had to eat cold steamed bread before. You refused to work in the fields. Now that you have married into our family and are lazy every day, how can you have money?!"
"You think you are a money printing machine? This is a great unity. If you say it's yours, then this money can be yours?"
"Bah! Then tell me where did you get this money from?"
Eventually, things got back to the source.
Deng Zhilan also wanted to know how Song Yitao became rich all of a sudden.
It's almost certain that she didn't get the chance from Zhu Qinghan, and it was probably snatched away by Song Yitao.
"Why can't I be rich? Don't look down on me. I've told you before that my family is also from Guangdong Province, and I used to be an elementary school teacher."
"I have a decent job and a decent salary. What's wrong with that? I went to the countryside to participate in labor reform. Can't my parents send me money?"
"Even if I eat cold steamed bread, can I still eat it forever? Can I still be poor forever if I have no money?"
"Besides, I was admitted to the propaganda team and I get a 15 yuan allowance a month!"
"You old woman, please stop looking down on others, okay?!"
After listening to Song Yitao's words, Mrs. Luo's eyes were full of suspicion. "Don't talk nonsense here. Who knows if what you said is true or not? Can your parents send you so much money? I think you stole it."
Song Yitao was so angry that she was shaking all over. "You are slandering me. I didn't steal! This is the money my parents sent me."
"Then take out the remittance slip. You still want to bully an old lady like me? Don't think I don't know that you need a remittance slip when you mail something."
Last time, a postman came to Song Yitao's house to deliver a package and asked Song Yitao to sign for it. If this time he was sending money by mail, there would definitely be a remittance slip.
Then, Mrs. Luo saw Song Yitao speechless. This man must be guilty. She didn't know where he got the dirty money from.
"I just know that you, a little bitch, have cheated others of their conscience."
"I'll beat you to death if I don't beat you for three days. You're like a jerk on the roof. I'm here today to punish you on behalf of your parents."
Deng Zhilan stood by and watched. After a long while, Song Yitao still didn't reveal the source of the money.
The fact that she couldn't explain it proved that the money came from a dishonorable source.
After learning the result, Deng Zhilan did not leave. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fought in front of her. Deng Zhilan looked at them in amazement.
Old Mrs. Luo’s fighting power was off the charts. She went up and pinned Song Yitao down, completely crushing and beating her unilaterally, and even pulled off Song Yitao’s headscarf.
The short hair is exposed to the air.
Song Yitao felt that all her sense of security was gone and she hurriedly covered her face and head.
The yard was in chaos, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fought from the chicken coop to the main room, and then from the main room to the yard...
Deng Zhilan couldn't stop laughing. But she and Song Yitao didn't know -
A man happened to pass by in the alley.
The other party was originally going to the Wei family, but happened to pass by the Luo family's door and took a look inside.
With just that one glance, the man's eyes darkened instantly.
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