She was so excited, especially because of her brother, that she didn't care that Ge Yufeng was still helping her in the kitchen. She glanced at Bi Tielin, whose eyes were red from drinking, and while wiping her hands with her apron, she pushed the door open and asked Bi Yue:
"Why not? If you can't drive, do you think I'd be happy for you to go? Look at you!
I tell you, Danier, you must go today, otherwise you have to tell me clearly why you support it!
How can you be so dissatisfied with your uncle? Didn't you say that you would convince me with reason? Let me convince you first."
Liu Yafang didn't understand. On one side was her uncle, and on the other side was her real uncle, so why was there such a big difference when it came to her daughter?
It’s just a matter of twenty or so dollars, and I still can’t remember the beginning!
Doesn't Fenghe have it? Who has to be rich to ask for it? Who doesn't know how to put some powder on their face?
Bi Yue sat cross-legged on the kang. Her appearance accounted for 30% and her attire accounted for 70%. Her current image was that of a typical country girl.
She was wearing her mother's tattered cotton-padded jacket, with a large basin of frozen pears and persimmons in front of her. She used the basin to collect the persimmon juice, took a big bite, and immediately a few small teeth marks were left on the frozen persimmon. The astringent taste of the persimmon made her wrinkle her nose and stare, and she didn't speak until she had swallowed it.
It’s better not to say anything. As soon as Bi Yue opened her mouth, she almost rolled her eyes in anger at Liu Yafang.
"Mom, you have so many other people (guests) picking on me. So what other reasons do you need to annoy someone?"
Bi Tielin was choked by the smoke and could clearly hear laughter amidst his coughs. Afraid that his sister-in-law would run towards him, he quickly dodged and pretended to go to the bathroom and left.
"You? You kid? You!"
Bi Yue glanced at Liu Yafang and thought to herself, it's New Year's Day, you beat me up because of Chu Yifeng, but can you also slap me a few times because of your brother?
Liu Yafang was so angry that she seemed to be competing with her daughter:
"You don't have to argue with us. You're not going, are you? I'll steam a few more pots and freeze them for your uncle. Then he can take some back."
Bi Yue said nonchalantly, "Mom, you don't need to inform me about this. You can even move all our big vats to him!"
Continue to think about the topic just now with resentment:
The photos are framed and the hygiene is not very good.
It is inconvenient to go to the toilet, it stinks in the summer and your butt is frozen in the winter.
At night, the whole family sleeps on the same kang, with quilts placed next to each other.
She falls asleep every day listening to the snoring of her father and her uncle.
Oh my goodness! (To be continued.)
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