Chapter 17
Uncle Bi, who was about to enter the yard with his wife and son, said: No, why are you allowed to scratch the bench in my house?
After Bi Chunliu finished lifting the stool, she looked up and saw Uncle Bi San standing at the door, looking as if he didn't know whether to go in or back out.
"Uncle San is back?" Bi Chunliu called out with a smile.
Uncle Bi: "Well, I asked your aunt to pack some food for you so you can take it away and save some money."
Aunt Bi San and Bi Guangyao followed Uncle Bi San and didn't see Bi Chunliu's broken stool. They both held a bunch of vegetables in their hands. Seeing the broken stool, Aunt Bi San rushed over distressedly, "What's going on? Why did the stool at home break?"
Uncle Bi: "It broke when I sat down just now. If it's broken, it's broken. I can just get a new one."
"Broken from sitting?! What's with that saw on your butt? Oh, this stool has only been used for a few years."
Uncle Bi said impatiently, "Alright, alright, pick up the food for my niece so they can leave more easily."
"I understand." Aunt Bi San went into the kitchen with the stool that was broken into two parts and some vegetables.
Aunt Bi San packed up the vegetables and tied them up carefully. Bi Weiguo and Old Lady Guo also came home. Seeing her son talking in a gentle voice, Old Lady Guo didn't understand, but she didn't care much. After all, the job was still the fault of their Bi family.
After a few words, Bi Chunliu prepared to go home with her younger brother and sister-in-law. The three sisters looked at the reluctant old lady Guo and waited in silence for her to tell her eldest grandson to eat well and sleep well.
Bi Chunliu looked at the sun and realized that they really had to go, so he urged them twice.
For the first time since they arrived, Old Lady Guo squinted her eyes and looked at her straight in the eye. She said, "Big girl, although you are still doing the work, you must remember that this is for Weiguo to occupy. If you have any other thoughts, don't blame me for disregarding our blood relationship."
Bi Chunliu: “…” and nodded.
Old Lady Guo patted her eldest grandson's hand and said, "Alright, you guys can go back now." Then she turned around and said, "If there are any seats available on the bus, remember to give them to your brothers. You all rely on Weiguo in the future."
“…”
Uncle Bi rubbed his hands and said, "Niece, the cow is sick today and can't be sent away. You can only walk to the commune."
Bi Chunliu patted Uncle Bi's shoulder and said, "Uncle, it's okay. We can just walk. You and grandma should go home quickly."
Uncle Bi gritted his teeth and grunted in pain.
After watching the four sisters walk away, Uncle Bi finally breathed a sigh of relief. His shoulders felt like they were about to break. This was definitely a warning! Absolutely!
Aunt Bi San saw that Uncle Bi San's expression was not right and asked, "Guangyao's father, what's wrong with you? Do you have a toothache?"
Old Mrs. Guo: "You have a toothache? Go find some peppercorns and let your man chew on them. Third brother, are you okay?"
Uncle Bi held onto the wall and said, "I'm fine, Mom. I'll go inside first."
"Ah!" Aunt Bi San screamed in the house.
Old Mrs. Guo frowned, "What is your wife doing? She's always making noises."
"Mom, Guangyao's dad, look at what has happened to our high bench?!"
The veins on Uncle Bi's forehead twitched as he roared, "What else could it be? I broke my leg while sitting on it!"
"Are you still proud of yourself? You have done a great deed by sitting on a folding bench. Why are you shouting?" Aunt Bi also shouted.
"Mom, I'm going back to my room to rest." Uncle Bi San no longer paid attention to Aunt Bi San. He said something to his mother and went into the house.
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After picking up the bag from a tree outside the village, Bi Weiguo and Bi Qiuguo curiously asked Bi Chunliu how she had persuaded Uncle Bi San to quit his job.
Bi Chunliu: "Do you believe me when I tell you?"
Bi Weiguo and Bi Qiuguo nodded repeatedly.
"With this." Bi Chunliu stretched out his fist.
Bi Weiguo and Bi Qiuguo: "Why?"
Bi Xiahe knocked on the heads of the stupid brother and stupid sister, "With your fists!"
"Big sister's fist? Big sister's fist is not as strong as mine, right?" Bi Weiguo didn't believe it.
Bi Chunliu said no more, handed the bag in his hand to Bi Xiahe, stepped forward, used both hands to pinch Bi Weiguo's waist and lifted him up.
Bi Weiguo: "!! Big sister, I believe it, I believe it."
Bi Qiuguo put the vegetables on the ground, her eyes shining: "Sister, please help me!"
Bi Chunliu put Bi Weiguo down and picked up Bi Qiuguo. Although Bi Qiuguo was two years younger than Bi Weiguo, he was not much lighter than him. "Well, it seems that all the food was not eaten in vain. If we go by the price of pork, our fourth child will also be able to make a lot of money."
"Hahahahahaha." Bi Weiguo and Bi Xiahe laughed.
Bi Qiuguo called out "Big Sister" and started laughing too. Hehe, he and his third sister were the same height now, but he was definitely heavier than her. This was of course because he ate more.
Bi Chunliu also laughed. In fact, Uncle Bi didn't give in so quickly. She had a trick up her sleeve, but she just didn't want to do it. Uncle Bi was a coward and not a good man. Although Aunt San usually kept a close eye on Uncle Bi, Uncle Bi also had a mistress outside. She was a widow named Hong from their team. She heard this from Qiu Guo in her previous life, and Qiu Guo heard it from Wang Di. It was said that Uncle Bi and the widow had been having an affair for many years. It seemed that they had known each other when they were young. Later, the widow became pregnant. However, at that time, she was worried about her own family affairs, so she didn't ask much and didn't pay attention to how they handled it.
As long as her uncle stopped goading her grandmother into trouble, she wouldn't have to worry too much about her hometown. She mainly wanted to avoid the bad things that happened in her past life, and ideally, find a way to find a job for her younger siblings, so that they could live a safe and healthy life.
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