A brand new kang, brand new sheets and quilts, and even the windows, Qian Chunhua hung curtains in colors suitable for this era.
It just so happens that we have a bathtub at home, so the whole family can take a nice bath tonight.
While Qingsong Xiaoling went to school in the afternoon, Qian Chunhua lit the stove. The new stove was very easy to use. As soon as the firewood was put into the stove hole, it burned vigorously, as if it meant that Qian Chunhua's future life would also be prosperous.
Hot water at nearly 100 degrees was boiled in pots one by one, and Qian Chunhua collected all the hot water into the space.
While the water was boiling, Qian Chunhua went to touch the kang and felt it. It was very warm. Not only the kang, but the whole room was warm.
Qingfeng was so happy that he rolled around on the kang.
"Bang, bang, bang", the sound of shooting came from outside.
It turned out that it was Wang the stonemason who brought the water jar.
As Wang the stonemason appeared, Cuihong from next door appeared. She didn't dare to go near the east courtyard, but only dared to stand outside the gate of Zhao's house and look over from afar.
Qian Chunhua ignored Cuihong and inspected the goods attentively. He was very satisfied with the water jar, rice jar and pickle jar and simply paid for them.
Seeing hundreds of copper coins being taken away by Qian Chunhua again, Cuihong's eyes widened, and it felt like a large piece of her heart had been dug out again.
"No, no, we have to think of a way." Cuihong was so anxious that she was running around. She looked with disdain at Zhao Daqing who was smoking in the main room, and Zhao's mother who was dozing off.
These two old guys are so useless that they can’t even control their daughter-in-law.
Cuihong cursed the old couple Zhao Daqing in her heart and turned back to her own west wing.
The west wing was empty. Zhao Yongqiang sent Zhao Qingyun to the county town, and hung out there every day, picking up Zhao Qingyun in the afternoon and going home together.
Zhao Qingshui and Zhao Xiaojuan went to Lion Mountain. Now that the second branch of the family has cut off ties with the outside world, the tasks of collecting firewood and cutting grass for pigs at home have fallen on these two siblings.
After just five days of hard work, they were already complaining bitterly.
Yes, now that the second wife's family is no longer making foolish efforts, Zhao Yongqiang and Cuihong are extremely selfish and will definitely not make themselves suffer. Qingyun is currently the hope of the first wife's family and cannot be tired.
As for the two elderly people, Zhao Yongqiang and Cuihong did not dare to let them work for the time being, so these tasks had to fall on Zhao Yongqiang and Zhao Xiaojuan.
At this moment, Zhao Qingshui was searching everywhere on Lion Mountain, cursing. The pig grass and wild vegetables at the foot and hillside of the mountain had long disappeared. The entire Huanglingling population depended on Lion Mountain for their livelihood, and the wild grass in these places had long been picked clean.
If you want to find wild pig grass, you have to look higher.
Zhao Xiaojuan was out of breath. She didn't want to leave anymore. After staying at home for so long and living a life of luxury, Zhao Qingshui and Zhao Xiaojuan were not as hardworking as Zhao Qingyun and Zhao Xiaoling.
"Brother, brother, we can't walk anymore." Zhao Xiaojuan looked at the dust on her embroidered shoes with disgust.
Zhao Qingshui frowned, turned around and yelled, "What if you don't leave? You'll be scolded when you go back home at night."
Yes, now that the Dafang family no longer has Qingsong as their punching bag, the targets of their scolding have become Zhao Qingshui and Zhao Xiaojuan.
Zhao Qingshui and Zhao Xiaojuan are also better off than Zhao Qingsong before. At least they don't get beaten anymore.
After all, he is their biological child, so Zhao Yongqiang and Cuihong know what is good for them and are reluctant to beat him.
Zhao Xiaojuan waved towards Zhao Qingshui and said mysteriously, "Brother, come here, I have an idea."
Zhao Qingshui came to Zhao Xiaojuan impatiently and said unhappily, "Hurry up and tell me, or I'll beat you up."
After Zhao Qingshui finished speaking, he waved his clenched fist with his right hand as if in a demonstration.
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