Xing Lanhua glared at her youngest daughter as she finished speaking, then, with a look of exasperation, slapped her back hard with the hand that wasn't covering her mouth.
Tan Xiaohuan screamed in surprise as she was hit, but her mouth was still covered by her mother, so she could only make a few muffled sounds.
Then she struggled free and said with dissatisfaction, "Mother, am I still your biological child?"
You hit me so hard, my back must be swollen.
If everyone says someone is dead, and then suddenly they reappear alive, who in the village wouldn't be surprised?
Furthermore, I'm curious, since Brother Fu isn't dead, does Brother San's previous work still count?
Tan Xiaohuan first pouted and vigorously wiped her lips with the back of her hand.
Then, after grimacing and rubbing the painful spot on his back, he pouted and said...
Xing Lanhua was taken aback when she heard her youngest daughter's words. She hadn't thought of this when she saw Fu Hongxing earlier.
Hearing this, I felt extremely uneasy.
Half of the grain has already been delivered to Ning Jing's house. The money was originally planned to be delivered to Ning Jing's house after the autumn harvest, after selling the family's stored grain and some new grain.
If the work targets are canceled, what will happen to Qingshan?
Thinking of her youngest son, even though he had said he didn't want to go before.
But after I actually went to work there, my energy and spirit were much better than when I was at home.
Moreover, the coal mine also provides work clothes, two sets a year.
Young men go through the most clothes at this age.
If this were at home, it would need to be patched and mended to last for several years.
If clothes were distributed every year, how much cloth coupons and money would our family save?
Xing Lanhua frowned more and more as she thought about it, wishing she could go into the main room immediately and ask Fu Hongxing about this matter clearly.
Only her own man knew the truth.
If she were to rashly go in and ask questions, it would be tantamount to embarrassing him as a man.
Therefore, she had no choice but to keep quiet about it.
Besides, if even the youngest daughter can think of something, surely her husband wouldn't be any less capable than her?
Lost in thought, she didn't notice Tan Xiaohuan quietly lifting the basket that Xing Lanhua had casually placed on the kitchen table after entering the kitchen.
My eyes lit up immediately when I saw the canned yellow peaches inside.
Although Tan Dingguo and Xing Lanhua sent her to study in town, they still gave her food ration coupons every month, which she had to hand over to the school cafeteria.
She never let Tan Xiaohuan handle anything; every time she saw someone else eating popsicles and drinking soda, she was incredibly envious.
But she couldn't say she hadn't eaten it before, so she could only pretend she didn't care at all, though she felt like she was being scratched by claws.
Seeing her mother frowning and staring blankly, she bit her lower lip and secretly took out the canned yellow peaches.
As soon as he took it out, he turned around and hid it under his stomach.
Then he ran back to his room in a flash, locked the door, took out the canned fruit, and examined it carefully.
Next time, she told the people at school that she didn't want to eat canned fruit anymore.
However, just in case, we should eat something first.
After all, once Mother finds out, she'll definitely suspect me first.
Without considering what would happen after eating, Tan Xiaohuan immediately started rummaging through the room for something that could be opened.
This room was originally where her eldest sister lived alone.
However, her older sister, Tan Dahuan, is 33 years old this year, making them 16 years apart.
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