As she said this, she glared at Wang who was standing beside her. They were all useless people that she had raised, and they must compensate for their losses.
Wang didn't dare to say anything. Her daughter had never done any rough work since she was a child, so she should learn slowly. They wanted her to do everything in one day, but she didn't think about it. Is it realistic?
Just like her, she felt like she was half dead before she had even started working for half a day, and she really wanted to just lie down on the ground.
Old man Zhao's face twitched unconsciously. The eldest brother's family was really incompetent when it came to work, so incompetent that he couldn't bear to watch it.
Thinking about the broken bowls and the second brother’s clothes, I lost nearly a hundred dollars in just this morning. What a sin!
"Dad, we have no clothes left, what should we do?" Zhao Dayong looked at his father and asked.
"After the autumn harvest, you can go to the county town and buy two pieces of cloth to make a new one, okay?"
Zhao Dayong nodded with satisfaction. Since the old ones were destroyed, there were new ones. So his niece should tear off all his other clothes!
When Mrs. Sun heard that she was going to make new clothes for the second son's family, she immediately wanted to throw a tantrum. Those torn clothes could obviously still be worn after patching them up. The old man glared at her and her voice got stuck in her throat.
After delivering the water, the old woman went home to cook. Thinking of the injured good-for-nothing at home, she felt angry. Well, she had to cook by herself today. If she made trouble again, the old man would definitely beat her.
He thought bitterly that people who don't work have no right to eat, and that dead girl would forget about eating a single grain of rice from the Zhao family today.
Zhao Ruxin was lying on the kang, crying. Her legs were aching so badly and her ankles were so swollen that it was difficult for her to get off the kang and go to the toilet.
While she was washing clothes, the old woman saw that the clothes were torn and pushed her to the ground. She was injured again. It took her a long time to get up and dragged her half-crippled body back to the house.
Because her legs hurt so much, no matter how harshly people cursed her, she pretended she didn't hear them.
Wait for my parents to come back and ask them to go home no matter what. We can’t stay here anymore. It will kill people!
Mrs. Sun originally wanted to ask Zhao Ruxin to light the fire, but she refused to come out no matter how she called, so she could only ask her good grandson to help. You don't want to work, right? If you don't work for a day, you won't have to eat for a day. Let's see who can survive longer?
Near noon, a few villagers came and wanted to see how the scholar was doing his work. After finishing work, I went to take a look at Zhaojiatian's fields.
That guy, one morning, on the first ridge of the field, Zhao Dawen bent over, veins bulging on his forehead in pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down. The ones in his family are on the first, second and third ridges. Zhao Dawen is the fastest and is about to finish cutting a row. The ones in his family are slower than him. Then look at his son, the slow guy is still dawdling at the one-third mark. Is this the result of their morning's work? Are you sure you are serious? They dared to admit it, they couldn't believe it.
Look at the second brother's family, they have at least half an acre of land away from them. My God, the scholar must be a loser, he ended up like this after doing some work.
"Grandpa, is this all you cut in one morning?"
Old man Zhao lowered his head and dared not respond.
The boss has lost all face in the village!
Several villagers looked at each other and said, "Oh my god, it seems that they only did a little bit. My God, the whole family looked like they were half dead. They really thought that the empty space next to them was also theirs. They were just joking just now." Even if it is a child at home, it is impossible for him to do just this kind of work for most of the day.
Everyone was shocked. You looked at me, I looked at you, and then at the old man with a livid face. What was there to be confused about?
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