Chi Xiaoai thought it must be very good.
As soon as they got into the house, before Chi Cheng could even drink the water, Chi Xiaoai spoke up: "Dad, Wen Jing and I also want to start a braised meat business with you."
Ji Cheng paused while drinking water.
Chi Xiaoai put out her hands and said, "Dad, I'm tired from working in the fields every day. I want to start a business with you."
Who wouldn’t want business if there was one to do?
Chi Lanlan glanced at Song Wenjing, who had been sitting silently on the side.
He has the air of a young master from a big city.
Such a person is still doing business?
Doing business with the emperor?
She said, "Xiao Ai, our family only has this small business now, and it's hard to support the whole family. Do you still want to support the Song family as well?"
This sentence successfully made Song Wenjing's face turn green.
Chi Cheng frowned: "Your eldest sister is right, now that you are married, everything depends on Wen Jing."
Song Wenjing's throat choked.
Chi Xiaoai immediately said, "Dad, what are you saying? Just because I'm married, I'm no longer your daughter? Now that there's a job to do at home, can't you help me out?"
Ji Cheng was an honest man, and he was speechless for a moment after hearing what his second daughter said.
Chi Xiaoai took the opportunity to say, "Dad, you do business in town. Wen Jing and I will go to the city to do business in the future. It won't affect your business, right? Besides, we are not in the same village. If I don't do business today, someone else will do it tomorrow, right? Tell me the method of stewing food, and I will go home and make it myself, okay?"
When Chi Lanlan heard this, she walked away and went back into the house.
Chi Xiaoai didn't care about Chi Lanlan and only looked at Chi Cheng.
"Dad, what do you say?"
Chi Cheng: "Xiao Ai, I usually don't give the recipe to anyone casually. If you insist, I can't give it to you."
"Why?"
Ji Cheng: "Because the recipe belongs to your eldest sister, Dad can treat any of you siblings fairly, but your sister doesn't need it."
Chi Lanlan was standing by the window, praising Chi Cheng's words.
Fortunately, I didn’t help the wrong person.
"Dad..." Chi Xiaoai shouted.
"ah……"
The next second, Chi Xiaoai screamed.
There is water at my feet.
She turned her head and looked at Chi Lanlan angrily: "What are you doing?"
Chi Lanlan emptied the water from the basin and said, "A daughter once married off is like water spilled out. Do you still want to dig things out of the house now?"
"The brine recipe is mine. What do you want from Dad?"
Chi Xiaoai screamed and rushed towards Chi Lanlan: "You crazy person, why did you splash me with water?"
Chi Lanlan stepped back and asked again, "Where are your clothes wet?"
She splashes it skillfully, doesn't she?
Don’t you understand that a daughter who is married off is like water spilled?
Chi Xiaoai's face turned green with anger, and she looked at Chi Cheng: "Dad, say something."
But from ancient times to the present, in any group, those who can make money always hold sovereignty.
The balance in Chi Cheng's heart now leans more towards Chi Lanlan.
"Unless your eldest sister gives it to you."
Chi Xiaoai was unwilling to accept this.
"Now that we have a tricycle at home, can you give me the bicycle?"
Lin Guihua came out, frowning.
Since the second daughter got married, she has been asking for things from home every day.
It's either this or that.
But Song Wenjing hasn't spoken a word from the beginning until now.
She began to feel somewhat dissatisfied with her son-in-law.
Chi Lanlan asked, "Xiao Ai, after you take the bicycle away from home, what are you going to bring home?" Chi Xiao Ai was so angry that her mouth was about to twist: "Why should I take anything back home?"
"Then why did your family give you a bicycle? They've already given you everything they can give you, and yet you're still thinking about your little piece of land?"
Lin Guihua didn't like this either.
"Xiao Ai, there are so many people at home. You can't let them have no ability to survive, right?"
Chi Xiaoai felt very aggrieved.
"I just want a little bit of something, so what? I want the recipe. Besides, we won't go to town to steal the business. Even Dad doesn't want us to. Dad, Mom, do you love me or not?"
Chi Lanlan rolled her eyes to the sky: "Even if I love you, I have to make sure I don't go hungry. When you were eating at the Song family, did you think of your parents? Why do you take your parents' food to the Song family? The Song family is living a much better life now than your mother's family."
At this point, Chi Lanlan made her position clear: "Dad, Mom, the brine recipe is mine. I only give it to my family. If you don't want it, I will make it myself."
"Besides, since Xiao Ai got married, every time she comes home, she never brings anything with her. She always asks for things from home. I'm confused. How can she have the nerve to do that?"
She looked at Song Wenjing thoughtfully.
The Chicheng couple also looked over.
This time Song Wenjing began to feel restless and looked at Chi Xiaoai with a green face.
Stupid woman.
Chi Cheng naturally wanted business, and he now knew how profitable this business was.
As a human being, I always hope that my family will be better.
"Xiao Ai, now that you're married, I won't blame you for not helping the family make money, but you can't think about taking things from the house every day."
After my daughter got married, she really didn't give anything to the family.
But these few times when I went home, I always asked for things from home.
Thinking about it now, Chi Cheng and his wife felt uncomfortable.
There was something subtle in the look he gave Chi Xiaoai.
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