Grandma Fang dared not approach.
Shen Qianqian sneered: "Grandma, you don't actually think that a bowl of egg and sugar water will make me continue to be your Yu family's slave, do you?"
"How much have you embezzled from me over the years? My parents send me 35 yuan a month for living expenses, which adds up to 5,760 yuan over thirteen years. You and Grandpa have such big appetites! That amount of money could buy a house in the capital!"
Wan Yindi, who was following behind, stared wide-eyed.
His gaze darted back and forth between his mother-in-law and Shen Qianqian, finally settling on the former with a look of grief and indignation.
Qu.
It turns out that Qianqian's parents were sending money back to their hometown! Her mother-in-law took Qianqian's living expenses, several thousand yuan, and not a single penny went to the second branch of the family!
Her family is still making a living by planting seafood in the fields!
The eldest son lived a carefree life, married a city woman, and the couple worked in a factory. Their daughter, Yu Linxiu, worked as a temporary saleswoman at the county supply and marketing cooperative, and their son, Yu Linsen, was in high school. The whole family had never even lifted a finger to do farm work!
Wan Yindi suspected that her mother-in-law had secretly provided financial assistance to the eldest son's family. The eldest son's position at the factory was suspicious, and the bicycle that Yu Linsen rode to school was also evidence!
Grandma Fang didn't notice her second daughter-in-law's strange look. At this moment, her whole attention was on Shen Qianqian. When she heard her say the specific number, she couldn't help but tremble.
How could this burden figure it out so quickly? Wait, how did she know about this!?
Grandma Fang rarely felt guilty, but she didn't want to admit it and remained stubborn.
"Where did you hear that? That's not true. If your parents really sent that much money back, would our family be struggling so much?"
How did the burden of the elderly couple know? They hadn't told anyone, so how did she find out?
I only mentioned it to my eldest son's family when I bought him a bicycle back when he was in high school, but my eldest son's family would never tell them.
Upon hearing these shameless words, Shen Qianqian suddenly glared and roared, "You still want to lie to me! Why is our family living such a hard life? Because this money doesn't belong to you! You're stealing my money, cheating me out of my money, and you don't dare use it openly; you can only sneak around like thieves! Your whole family are leeches, sucking my blood. You won't even let me go to school, and you make me work like a slave!"
"I'm telling you, from today onwards I won't tolerate this anymore. I'm going to get this money back, even if it costs me my life! Anyway, the doctor said I have a concussion, and it's uncertain whether I'll survive. If I die, I'll drag you all down with me. Open the door!"
Old Mrs. Fang was startled by her hysterical outburst: "You dare! You dare to chop! You think you're so high and mighty?!"
"Fine, if you want me to chop, I'll chop!"
Shen Qianqian chopped the lock twice with an axe. Surprisingly, the lock was quite sturdy, and it took four chops to break it completely.
"This is outrageous! What a terrible thing! We provide you with food at home, and this isn't enough; you have to steal and rob!"
Grandma Fang cried and screamed, wanting to rush over and stop them, but she was afraid the axe would fall on her. Then she remembered something, grabbed her daughter-in-law's hand and told her to go to the field to find her husband and bring him back home.
The wheat seeds can be sown a day later. Things were stolen from the house; I don't know if I'll be able to get them back.
ah!
Wan Yindi was a little reluctant; she also wanted to see how much of Chen Qianqian's things the old lady had taken. "Mom, what if Qianqian tries to kill you if I go? I'd better stay with you..." "Are you going or not?! I might as well have the second son come back and deal with you!"
Wan Yindi ran away immediately.
Shen Qianqian pushed open the door and went straight to the cabinet where Grandma Fang hid her things. Ignoring Grandma Fang's shouts from outside the door, she swiftly chopped at the small lock on it, and it fell to the ground with two clangs.
The cabinet was filled with bottles, jars, bags, and other goodies, including three jars of wafer biscuits, rice candy, and malted milk powder!
Shen Qianqian didn't stand on ceremony at all, and grabbed the cloth bag next to her and stuffed everything in!
After taking the food, Shen Qianqian walked around the house again, but couldn't find any money. She saw a lock on the table with a key next to it.
Suddenly I remembered that when Yu Linsen came home last week, he kept complaining at the dinner table that the door lock in his room was not working properly. This new lock must have been prepared for him by his parents.
That good-for-nothing Yu Linsen doesn't even deserve a new lock!
Hehe. This lock is hers now!
Shen Qianqian took the lock and key, held the cloth bag in one hand and the axe in the other, and walked out. Old Mrs. Fang was crying by the door, and she quickly hid when she saw her come out.
Shen Qianqian returned to her small, shabby room, a place for storing firewood and farm tools. Her bed was a tattered contraption made of several planks pieced together, with dry grass on top and a thin quilt on top of it. This quilt was given to her by Yu Jianchuan; her original one was even thinner!
It's so cold in March, how can anyone sleep on such meager meals?!
Yu Jianchuan and Yu Jianhua are the third son and fourth daughter of Old Lady Fang. The original owner's mother watched them grow up, so she treated them well, but she didn't dare to be openly kind to them.
She decided that the new bed issue needed to be resolved as soon as possible.
Shen Qianqian placed the items under the wooden board and changed the lock.
The small woodshed originally had no lock; anyone could push it open. There was only a slipway on the door.
The long iron bar was fastened, and now that it's locked, the function is complete.
Grandma Fang silently shed tears in the courtyard, watching Chen Qianqian bustling about inside; her heart was bleeding.
Good heavens, what on earth is going on? How did the weather suddenly change like this?!
Shen Qianqian threw out the bundles of firewood and farm tools from inside the house, took the axe and went to the well to wash her hands. Suddenly, she looked up at the main house.
The Yu family's house is shaped like the Chinese character "口" (kou). Old Mrs. Fang and Old Mr. Yu live in the main house, and the smaller house is next door.
The room and kitchen are Yu Jianchuan's room, and the rooms on the left and right are those of his eldest son, Yu Jianshan, and his second son, Yu Jianhai.
Yu Jianshan's house was noticeably larger because an additional room was built next to it for his eldest grandson, Yu Linsen. His eldest daughter, Yu Linxiu, didn't have a room and usually stayed in the county dormitory. When she came back, she slept on the floor in her parents' room. Yu Jianhai and his wife had twins, a boy and a girl, but they didn't expand their house because Old Mrs. Fang thought it was a waste of money and refused to agree. Later, when the twins grew up, the second couple had to partition off another room in the house and cover it with a curtain.
Originally, Old Lady Fang wanted to force the original owner to clean up the woodshed and give it to Yu Linyun as a small room, and then let her sleep on the floor in the old couple's room!
Of course, the matter was left unresolved. Looking back now, it was probably because they were afraid that if they lived together, the original owner would discover something amiss.
Neither of those two old people is any good.
Why are these people allowed to live such a carefree and comfortable life, using the original owner's money?
A glint of cunning gleamed in Shen Qianqian's eyes.
He took the axe and went straight over to chop off the lock on Yu Linsen's room.
The walls of this room were painted white, making it even brighter than the outside! Inside, there were bookshelves, a desk, and a thick, warm quilt!
Did you get her permission to live such a good life?
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