"When Yi Yi and Xu Yan separated, they divided the food. So this food will not be divided between Xu Yan and Yi Yi. These should still be divided into four portions. One for Xu Ming, one for Xu Lin, one for me, your father, Xu Xin, and one for grandpa and grandma! Your second sister will eat with us, so there is no need to share yours."
He picked up the money on the table again. Since his family was poor, he didn't have any tickets.
"There's still 48.5 yuan left. If we're going to divide the money, let's do it clearly, lest someone thinks I'm being unfair!"
"The 48.5 yuan is also divided into five parts. Each of you three will take one part, and your father, grandparents, and I will each take one part."
The old lady was an accountant when she was young. Since she was in charge of dividing the family property, she was the one who did the accounting. She calculated the money and found that 48.5/5=9.7 yuan.
The old lady said: "It's 48.5 yuan in total, divided into five parts, each family gets 9.7 yuan."
Tang Yiyi was a little surprised. She didn't expect it to be so small. One person would be sad, let alone the whole family. Zhou Zhaodi would probably lose more than she gained.
Zhou Zhaodi was a little unconvinced and thought that Liu Xiaofeng must not have taken out all the money.
How could it be so little, enough to feed a beggar?
There are four people in my family, three of them men, and I'm pregnant. How can this little money be enough?
He set his sights on Tang Yiyi's share: "Third brother and his family just got married, and they just gave the betrothal gift. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to divide the money now?"
Liu Xiaofeng slammed the table and asked, "Why is it bad? The betrothal money is the same for the three of you. You, the brother and sister-in-law, took it. Why is it bad for Yi Yi?"
"Since you think it's inappropriate, let's talk it over.
If others don't talk about it, then you, Zhou Zhaodi, will be the one to talk about it. When you got married, your mother asked for ten yuan more. I don't believe you didn't know about it? Ten yuan more is fine, it's not that my family can't afford it, but you didn't even have a dowry. Have I ever argued with you about it?
If your father and I hadn't supplemented the little work points you've earned over the years, do you think you could have had enough to eat? Now you're arguing with me about the division of the family property.
If you want to be fussy, just calculate the money I've given you over the years and give me the extra ten dollars."
Zhou Zhaodi's face flushed red from holding it in, but she remained silent. Liu Xiaofeng snorted coldly, "If you can't produce it, stop talking so much nonsense. It makes people want to slap you!"
Zhou Zhaodi looked at the 9.7 yuan in her hand, and then at the food that would not last for two days. She was so angry that her intestines were twisted.
What's the point of living like this!
He went back to the house with the money and food in his hand.
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