Sun raised his eyes and looked at Yu Xiaolian, "Then come on, then I'll go to the well to fetch water. The pot is porridge, just boil it, don't cook too much."

After Sun finished giving the instructions, he picked up the shoulder pole and two buckets and went out.

Yu Xiaolian looked at the two flints on the stove and knocked them a few times according to the original owner's memory. The knocking hurts, but it doesn't attract the fire.

Could this firestorm be a technical job?

Yu Xiaolian didn't believe in evil, so she continued to try it a few more times.

In the end, her hand hurts and does not ignite the fire.

"Oh, it would be great if there was a lighter."

As soon as Yu Xiaolian finished sighing, a red lighter appeared on her hand.

Only then did she realize that as long as she thought so, the things in the convenience store would appear in her hands.

Yu Xiaolian was happy.

Since he came, he would be at ease. Yu Xiaolian used a lighter to lure the firewood under the stove, boiled the pot and swept the broken firewood clean.

At this time, Sun also brought back two buckets of water. As soon as Sun poured two buckets of water into the large water tank, Cao came over, "My brother and sister, this tank is not full."

But Sun put the shoulder pole on the base of the wall and didn't plan to carry it anymore. "Since you have separated, you can use it yourself.

I just cooked a little porridge and picked up two buckets of water. No matter how you calculate it, you will take advantage of it."

When Cao heard Sun say this, he immediately changed his face. If Sun doesn't fill the water tank, his mother-in-law will instruct her to pick it up. She doesn't want to go so far to fetch water.

"This is a tank used for water filling or ours. If we lend it to you, you have to fill up the water. You can't use my tank in vain, right?"

Sun put the two buckets back to their original place and glanced at Cao, "Since my sister-in-law is so clear, let's make up the bills. When Changhe was a yamen runner in the town, your father was sick, but he borrowed a tael of silver from me and has not paid me back yet. In addition, Zishu and Ziyi went to school have always been paid by Changhe. Look at when you plan to pay it back? If you don't have money, you can just take the goods to pay it."

Sun's words were made of harsh words and harsh words, and were reasonable and well-founded.

Cao was stunned there all of a sudden, but Cao was not a soft persimmon. She immediately replied loudly, "We had not split up at that time. The money was given by my mother. If you have the ability, you should take care of my mother and go there."

When talking about Mrs. Yu, Sun was even more angry. The money that Yu Changhe and Yu Changfu earned over the years was handed over to Mrs. Yu. The harvest of farming at home was also held in the hands of Mrs. Yu. How could she have no money?

When Sun thought of the separation of the family, he only received 450 cents, and he felt a little frustrated.

But at this time she didn't dare to have a quarrel with Mrs. Yu. Once the quarrel was in trouble, Mrs. Yu would definitely drive their family out, and there would be no place to live by then.

When Cao saw that she mentioned Old Lady Yu, Sun didn't say anything, and he was suddenly proud, "What you said was like your mother and your brother had never spent a long time. I want me to tell you, you don't know how much you can go to your parents' home for years. You are so embarrassed to ask for money. I think we should go to your parents' home to ask for money."

After hearing Cao's words, Sun was so angry that he picked up the shoulder pole at the base of the wall and shouted to Cao's, "You dare to go. If you dare to trouble my mother, I will dare to go to Zishu's school, so that your two sons will not be able to go to school."

Sun's words were considered to have pinched Cao's fatal hole.

Cao turned around and headed to the backyard, shouting as he walked, "Yu Changfu...Yu Changfu..."

"So what's wrong?"

Seeing Cao's face drooping, Yu Changfu frowned and said, "I just got the mud with Changhe, what did you tell me to do?"

"What are you doing? You have already separated, so you have to take care of yourself. I twisted my waist while washing the dishes. You should go to the well to fetch water. If my mother sees that the water tank is not full, she will be cursing again."

As Cao said that, he pulled Yu Changfu's arm hard. Yu Changfu turned around and looked at Yu Changhe. Yu Changhe immediately said, "Brother, go and do the rest. I'll do it myself!"

Cao gave birth to two sons for Yu Changfu, the eldest son Yu Zishu was fifteen this year, and the second son Yu Ziyi was eleven this year.

Because Cao gave birth to two sons for him, Yu Changfu was still very kind to Cao on weekdays, and all the trivial matters were based on Cao's temperament.

Yu Zishu and Yu Ziyi are the only two grandsons of the Yu family, so they are naturally unconditionally favored by the Yu family. Among them, the eldest son Yu Zishu is very talented in studying, often praised by the school teacher, and is also valued by Mrs. Yu.

Although the second son Yu Ziyi looks smarter, he is unwilling to devote his attention to studying. A few days ago, he even made the request that he would not want to go to school again.

Now the Yu family’s money is not as generous as before. Not only did they support their two grandchildren to go to school, they also wanted to marry Yu Changyu’s wife. So as soon as Yu Ziyi proposed not to go to school, Old Mrs. Yu immediately agreed.

However, the Shushu of this quarter had already been paid, and even if he didn't go to school, he would not be able to refund the money. Therefore, Old Lady Yu asked Yu Ziyi to go to school until autumn.

Sun put the porridge in a bowl and said to Yu Xiaolian, "Go to the backyard to ask your father to come back for dinner!"

When Yu Xiaolian walked to the backyard, he saw that the wooden stick that Yu Changhe usually leaned on was thrown aside. Yu Changhe was kneeling on the ground and demolding the mud embryo. Because of his inconvenience in mobility, his legs were covered with mud.

Looking at Yu Changhe like this, Yu Xiaolian felt very uncomfortable.

"Dad, it's time to eat."

Yu Xiaolian walked over, helped Yu Changhe up, and handed the wooden stick he usually leaned on to him.

"Lian'er is hungry, you go and eat first, don't worry about me, dad has to wash up first, otherwise your mother won't let you enter the house!" Yu Changhe smiled.

Yu Changhe really said nothing about her daughter she picked up.

You should know that at this time, the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls is very serious. Who would pick up a girl and come back to raise it for no reason?

At this time, the food was very expensive, and no one wanted to open his mouth in vain.

Moreover, the conflict between Sun and Yu Changhe is getting deeper and deeper, and it is also because of her.

Maybe Sun will be truly happy if he can have a child of his own, right?

However, she remembered that Yu Changhe died when Yu Xiaolian was twelve years old and did not leave any descendants.

I don’t know if her arrival can change Yu Changhe’s original fate trajectory.

Sun served a bowl of porridge for everyone, and the rice porridge was cooked very thinly.

"We have to save some food, otherwise winter will not be easy." Sun explained.

There were still crops on the ground that Old Lady Yu gave them, but the grain grown on the ground will belong to Old Lady Yu after it is harvested in autumn.

Therefore, Old Lady Yu gave them more than 200 kilograms of food until next autumn.

It was said to be 200 kilograms of grain, but Old Mrs. Yu gave 200 kilograms of rice, which were carried with rice husks. After grinding off the rice husks, there would be about 100 kilograms left. How could it be eaten until next autumn?
Chapter completed!