"That's your grandma. I'm your uncle Shunzi."
Zhao Xiaoyu held her forehead with her hand. Her nipples were itchy again. This time she was really finished.
"I don't know what happened to the old house?" If he knew, it would definitely not be so quiet.
"I don't know who would ask them this, but it's spread all over the village. Last time when Zhaodi got engaged and Ruxin didn't show up, some people got suspicious. I heard that your grandma told her old sisters at that time."
Zhao Xiaoyu was really impressed. Her grandmother's sister was also a famous loudmouth and shrew in the village. She shared the same aspirations with her. She told them this. Who could keep such a big piece of news to herself? What's more, the old cucumber can't be held back.
That’s enough, I’ve finished my milking!
"Dad, what if the milk is beaten and comes to our house again? The snake is hibernating now."
"No, your grandfather won't let her out to make trouble and let everyone know. He will beat her in secret." The old man has been trying to save face all his life, so he asked if anyone in the village knew that he beat his wife? Therefore, the more severely my mother was punished, the less likely my father would let her go out and ruin his reputation.
"You really understand me."
As long as the milk doesn't come, she will feel at ease.
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"Master, what should we do? New Year's Day is coming soon, and Xiao Lei hasn't brought back anything." Yang was very anxious as the money in her hands was getting less and less.
"He lives in Zhao Dashu's house now. I looked for him several times but he was not there. You also know that his house has become a sugar-making workshop now, and it is full of Zhao family's servants." Xiao Ping was also very angry because he had a bad relationship with Xiao Lei. When the village chief allocated the land for selling sugar, he gave him the worst and farthest one.
The town he was assigned to was not only very small, but the road sections were also inhabited by poor people. Those people were as stingy as the people in the countryside, and they only bought things by the ounces. One winter, most people in the village earned money, but he did not earn enough to eat.
That is to say, I sell some sweets during this period and can earn thirty or forty cents a day, because it is New Year's Day and everyone will have some candies to sweeten their stomachs. In the past, I could only earn five or six cents a day, or even two or three cents.
The village chief stipulated that they could not move around and sell the goods randomly, so he went to find Xiao Lei, hoping that he would relocate the goods to another place. It's the end of next year. Can the son give him some money as a filial piety? Don't talk about whether the relationship is severed or not. Even if the bones are broken, the tendons are still connected. The blood relationship cannot be severed.
"Why don't you go to the Zhao family to find someone?" Yang really couldn't think of any other ideas.
"Mom and Dad, can't you just go find Xiao Lei? If you cause trouble for him, the boss will find me annoying and cause trouble for me later."
"That's right," Xiao Qiang said with a sad face, "The last time you guys made trouble, it hasn't been settled yet. It's been a few months, and the boss has ignored us. If you guys make trouble again, what are we going to do when we go out after the New Year? How are we going to survive?"
In his opinion, money is not as important as brothers. As long as his brothers are there, they will help him even if he loses money. They believe in the boss's ability and only by following him can they have meat to serve them.
"Shut up, both of you. Have you still not brought your brains back from the toilet? I've told you hundreds of times. People are just teasing you. You two idiots." If they were not her biological children, Yang would definitely have taken action.
I just can't get it right, are you sick?
"I'll hang around the Zhao family these days. Even if I can't go out, I will definitely go out after the New Year. The most important thing now is to find a place to sell candy. We all sell candy and we all work so hard. Look at them, then look at us?"
Yang was also upset. Their family definitely made the least money from selling sugar in the whole village, and they also worked hard. It was all Xiao Lei's fault. They had never offended Zhao Dashu. It was all Xiao Lei's fault.
"I'll think of another way." Xiao Ping wanted to show weakness to his son. Reputation was not as important as money.
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