Chapter 5 Stupid Woman
As for the household chores, all of Zhuang Qinghe's dowry money would be wasted...
"I really didn't want to force anyone to run away..." Song said, tears falling quickly.
He was originally fat, with a face full of flesh, and now he looked even more hideous with snot and tears, which made Zhuang Ruman even more unhappy: "You are already old, and you cry after just a few words? What kind of words are you talking about? If crying can bring people back now, then cry as much as you can."
"In this case, we need to hurry up and think about what to do!"
"Boss, what should we do?" Song asked, wiping the tears from her face with her sleeve.
"What else can we do? Let's look for them!" Zhuang Ruman said, "The two girls don't have any documents on them, so they can't have gone too far. If they ran away from the village, someone would have seen them. We should be able to find them if we look along the roads in the village."
"Yes, yes, the boss is right." Song nodded: "I will go find it right away, I will go find it right away..."
"Wait till I find those two damn girls, and then I'll show you how I'll deal with them!"
She was scolded by Zhuang Ruman and almost left her. These two dead girls were really evil! If they were not beaten, they would bleed. They didn't know what they should do. It would be best if they would never dare to have such thoughts again! When Zhuang Ruman saw Song's appearance, his face turned completely black.
"Why did I marry such a stupid woman like you?"
"If you still act like this, even if others see you, will they still be willing to talk to you? I'm afraid they will want to help hide you so that you can't find them. When you go out to look for them, put on a friendly face. Even if you find them, you have to put away your intention to beat them to death and talk to them properly."
"From now on, assign the work to those who should be assigned to do it. If you want to save food, let them eat less. Don't yell and scold them for no reason, and don't quarrel and fight them. This will make people find fault with you and say that you, as an aunt, are disrespectful and mistreat your niece."
"I've got that..." Song nodded again like a chick pecking at rice.
But looking at her eyes that were almost spitting fire, Zhuang Ruman could guess that even if Song agreed now and remembered it, she would probably still curse and hit people as usual when she saw Zhuang Qingning and Zhuang Qingsui.
I really don't know why I, who am so smart, end up with such a stupid woman like Song.
Zhuang Ruman was helpless and a little impatient: "If you know it, why are you still standing there? Go find someone quickly."
"Okay, I'll go right away." After saying this, Song twisted her fat waist and hurried out.
Zhuang Ruman put on his clothes and walked out.
"Girl He, make breakfast." Before leaving, he did not forget to instruct Zhuang Qinghe.
"Oh." Zhuang Qinghe pouted, looking unhappy.
This is usually what that damn girl Zhuang Qingning should do, but now it's her turn to do it, which is really infuriating.
You two damned girls, my family didn't despise you for being so tough and was willing to take you in, but you don't know what's good for you and are thinking of running around. You may starve to death outside and no one will take care of you!
Also, what Dad said was right. Mom really went too far in this matter. She is too fierce on weekdays. She often beats me so that my face is covered with bruises. Only a blind person can't see it.
According to her, if these two girls don't obey, they should be pricked on the fingers with needles until their bones become soft. Let's see if they dare to run away.
"Sister, please go and cook quickly. I'm almost starving." Eight-year-old Zhuang Yuanzhong rubbed his stomach.
"Since you are hungry, why don't you do it yourself? Why should I do it?" Zhuang Qinghe was unhappy in the beginning, and now being urged, she became even more irritated.
"Didn't Dad ask you to do it?" Zhuang Yuanzhong touched Zhuang Qinghe's arm and said, "Sister, I think it would be best for you if those two people left."
"What do you mean?" Zhuang Qinghe was a little surprised.
"Think about it, now that they are gone, you are the most beautiful one in our family, aren't you, sister? You should be happy." Zhuang Yuanzhong narrowed his already small eyes and said with a smile.
"That sounds like it is the case..." Zhuang Qinghe couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he heard this.
That damn girl Zhuang Qingning, no matter how much sun she gets or how much work she does, she still looks whiter than her and her face looks younger than hers. When the two of them stand together, she is also a little taller than her. Others always say that Zhuang Qingning looks better looking than her, which always makes Zhuang Qinghe very dissatisfied.
This time, Zhuang Qingning ran away. From now on, she will be the most beautiful one in the family.
Then Brother Chengwen will be able to pay more attention to her from now on.
Zhuang Qinghe was immediately delighted: "I'll go cook now, Yuanzhong, tell me what you want to eat?"
"I haven't eaten scrambled eggs for a long time. Sister, can you make me some eggs? There are only a few eggs at home, and my parents don't count them. There are only two of us, so we can fry three or four and no one will know." A gleam of light flashed across Zhuang Yuanzhong's eyes.
"Okay, let's make scrambled eggs!" Zhuang Qinghe tied up the last bit of her hair and went to cook with a happy face.
Zhuang Qingning and Zhuang Qingsui hardly stopped for a moment after entering the yard.
After pulling the grass in the yard, I tied it into a broom and used it to sweep the thick dust accumulated in the house. The things in the house were also tidied up, washed, and put into order.
The two of them worked until noon, drank some cold water, ate two steamed buns stolen from their aunt's wife's house, took a short rest and continued cleaning. They did not finish cleaning the entire house and the yard until the sun set in the evening.
There are two rooms, a main room and an east room for sleeping. In the main room, there are tables, chairs and benches. In the east room, there are beds, boxes, and everything else, all of which are cleaned.
All the clothes and bedding that Hua the butcher and his wife had when they were alive were put into the coffin and buried together when Zhuang Jingye took charge of the funeral. The rest of the food and valuables were exchanged for money as funeral expenses. Now all that was left in the house was an empty bed board and various empty boxes.
It was spring now, and at night they took some wheat straw from the straw stack in the yard and spread it on the bed. It was soft and warm. As Mrs. Song was reluctant to buy them spring clothes, the two sisters were still wearing their worn-out thin cotton jackets from winter. It was hot during the day, and they covered themselves with them at night to keep warm.
In the kitchen, although there were no iron pots, bowls or plates left, the stove was intact. Although there were cracks on the top of the water tank, most of the bottom was still usable. After washing it clean and filling it with water, it could be used by two people for three or four days. The chopping board, rolling pin and other small items nearby were not in perfect condition, but they could still be used.
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