Since Gu Shaoyong didn't have anything in his car to carry the sausages and cured meat, Yun Duo simply left the basket behind and went back empty-handed.
Wang Shufang overheard Yun Duo mentioning something about a "boss" from Yun Wansheng. She guessed that Yun Duo might be selling honey. Thinking about how it was the dead of winter and no one in the village had any extra income except for the old house where they were still selling honey, and considering the money they had earned and the good life they had lived for the past six months, Wang Shufang couldn't suppress the bitterness welling up in her heart.
Who wouldn't be jealous?
It's just that... I don't dare to say it out loud, and I don't dare to do anything.
Wanting to know if Yunduo had really sold the honey and how much she had made, Wang Shufen waited outside even after finishing her chores in the yard, just waiting for Yunduo to return.
Seeing Yun Duo walking towards them empty-handed from afar, Wang Shufen felt that her suspicions had been confirmed, and she became even more jealous.
As the old saying goes, the more you have, the more stingy you become. This is absolutely true. Look at the people over there in the old house. They make a fortune and eat big meals every day, but they never give even a tiny bit of food to their own families.
I won't even mention myself. As someone's daughter-in-law, I'm still an outsider, so it's normal that they don't take me seriously.
But Tian is his own son, and Wansheng is his own grandson, yet they are unwilling to give him any financial assistance... They are truly heartless!
She had never seen any parents or grandparents who would be so heartless towards their own children and grandchildren!
He eats lavishly every day, completely ignoring the fact that his son and grandson are eating coarse food...
Thinking this, Wang Shufen felt her heart twisting in a knot, filled with indescribable regret.
It's so painful!
If only I had known! If only she hadn't agreed to separate the family!
Those who eat lavish meals every day, aren't they themselves?
No matter how upset, regretful, jealous, or resentful she felt, Wang Shufang's face was still full of smiles when Yun Duo arrived at her doorstep.
"Duo'er's back? Did you sell everything? I noticed your basket is gone. Did the shopkeeper in the city buy it along with the basket? Are the shopkeepers in the city generous? Did they pay you for the basket?"
"It's okay if they don't give it to us. It's just a bamboo stalk, and it'll only take half a day. Anyway, your uncle and brother are both free lately and don't have anything to do. I'll have them cut some bamboo stalks and weave a few baskets."
"When the time comes, I'll have your uncle weave a beautiful one for you. Our Duo'er is so beautiful, she should definitely carry a delicate and pretty basket to show how special she is. We're all family, so you don't need to be so polite with your uncle."
Wang Shufen's tone was full of flattery and ingratiation.
Even the clouds felt a pang of sympathy listening to this.
How could she not know what her so-called aunt meant?
“No need, Grandpa still has plenty of baskets at home, we can’t carry them all. You know, he’s always busy, he’ll weave things to use whenever he has a spare moment. We have so many baskets and bamboo crates at home that we can’t use them all, he even wove a wardrobe for me and Grandma.”
At this point, Yun Duo paused slightly, deliberately narrowed her eyes, and said with pride, "You know, Grandpa's weaving skills are amazing. Even my uncle was taught by him. The wardrobe he wove is no worse than those made of wooden planks, and it's much more practical than boxes or anything like that."
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