Chapter 8: Damn girl, something is wrong (2/2)



"Bullshit, you are a little bitch born of a big bitch. You have only one life left, why can't you do anything? Hurry up and die..."

"Shut up, are you out of your mind? I told you to ask the kids to go home for dinner, what nonsense are you talking about?" Old man Zhao's face turned pale, and he resisted the urge to slap the old woman. "Xiaoyu, go home quickly. I was just joking with you, do you take it so seriously?"

There was a chorus of boos from the side, and the old man was so embarrassed that he wanted to leave immediately. "Go away, go away. It's not worth it for everyone to gather around a child throwing a tantrum. It's over, it's over. It won't delay your meal. Xiaoyu's mother, why don't you take the child away?"

"Tut, Tut!"

The girl was too bold. Mrs. Song was really afraid that if she went there, she would get into trouble. My forehead is sweating suddenly. What should I do?

"Master, you really won't hit me?"

"No fight!" That's weird!

"Aunt Liu, please, if you see me not going to the mountain to chop firewood one day, please call everyone to come to my house to rescue me, okay?"

Zhao family members: ...Why does she have so many tricks?

"Why not? Everyone in the village knows you. Everyone knows that you collect grass for pigs and chop wood every day. If you didn't go out, Aunt Liu would go find the village chief.

Uncle Zhao, it's not our turn to manage your family affairs. Every family has men who chop firewood, but yours, the Zhao family, lets half-grown girls do it every day. Don't you have men in your family? ”

Old man Zhao's face turned red. She laughed at him and said he was not a man?

"Besides, no matter what, Lihua is only four years old, and she is so skinny that she looks less than three years old. It's pitiful. Every time I see her, I give her half a steamed bun. If you can't accommodate her, send her to my house. I like her very much. I have never seen anyone treated so badly."

Zhao Xiaoyu was so happy. She looked for her because she was a bitch. Unexpectedly, she was so hot-tempered. Look at these people, their faces were so ugly.

Old Sun wanted to go up and scold him, but when Old Man Zhao glared at her, she immediately backed down.

The faces of all the Zhao family members were as black as the bottom of a pot. When they went to the house, they hung their heads like defeated roosters. This time, they again lost face in front of the whole village.

You can't hit her, and scolding her is useless. Little bitch, when did you become so difficult to deal with?

When they got home, Zhao Dashu also got home. After listening to his daughter's explanation of the whole thing, he said nothing and pulled his wife and daughter into the house.

"Old man, look at the third brother. He doesn't take us seriously at all."

"Shut up!"

A fool who has more trouble than ability. After all these years and all his training, her stupid head still hasn't become any smarter. Alas, if he hadn't been poor and had no money when he was young, he would never have married such a fool.

What a mistake!

The reputation she had maintained for decades was destroyed in just one morning.

The old man narrowed his eyes. Something was wrong with the girl from the third son's family!

……………………

"Dad, how is it?"

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at him with sparkling eyes, full of anticipation.

"We collect them. We collect the fresh ones and the dried ones too. We definitely can't sell the dried ones. We put them in the yard to dry. We can't hide it."

"How many copper coins are there in one pound?"

"Ten!"

"So many!" Song exclaimed, covering her mouth.

Zhao Xiaoyu was speechless seeing her mother's inexperienced look. What could ten little ones do? Can we achieve something?

"Dad, you and mom continue to work in the fields, I'll go pick them."

"How much can you pick? Today our whole family will stop working for a day and go up to pick the honeysuckle. We will then put them in the abandoned old house at the foot of the mountain."

Dad is so domineering!

"What about parents?"

"I'll be scolded whether I work or not. Just let me scold you as you like." Zhao Dashu felt very disappointed. He decided to just give up and help his daughter earn some money.

"Xiaoyu, this is the seven hundred yuan I earned from selling the goods today, keep it." He was not allowed to hide his money as he had no father. He did not hide it, because the money was for his daughter. Besides, don't think he doesn't know that his elder brother and younger brother all have private money, but he is the only one who is penniless. He was just thinking about the other person's daughter and felt guilty, so he didn't bother to care about it.

Zhao Xiaoyu took it without hesitation and put it in her arms. It's safest to keep it with her, so she won't have to worry about the old woman searching.

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