Ru Xin is seven years old and has a somewhat long and narrow face.

When the little girl glanced sideways at Ru Yue, she was already quite imposing. She also learned her mother's six successes in scolding: "You bitch sister is so bad! Mom, don't be angry. Come, let me help you up. I'm good to you. You

If you die, I will burn paper for you, lots and lots of paper!"

Tang Zihong: "...!" Damn my daughter, you are so filial!

But why are you so angry!

This family makes people angry as long as that bitch Ru Yue is around!

Tang Zihong got up while cursing.

She wanted to continue to cause trouble for Ru Yue, but there was rice stuck to her chest and all over the ground. Seeing that just scolding was useless, she pointed at Ru Yue and shouted:

"Why don't you pick up the rice and eat it! Look at you, you are so evil-minded. If you don't clean up the ground, I won't go out and call you a bitch!"

Ru Yue: "..." What should I do? I'm not afraid at all now!

She shook her head helplessly, ignored Tang Zihong, and just moved the sewing machine leaning against the wall.

This kind of disregard completely angered Tang Zihong.

The middle-aged woman got up from the ground with a red face, gritted her teeth and rushed towards Ru Yue, as if she was trying her best.

Ru Yue suddenly said: "Wait a moment. The head of the unit wants me to make pants. They cost two yuan. I'll pick them up when they're done."

Tang Zihong immediately stopped two feet away from Ru Yue, her face twitching: "What? Two yuan?... Boss... you still want to take two yuan? Aren't they both one and eight yuan?"

Ru Yue: "It's said to be two yuan. When it's done, I might give you one or eight yuan."

"Then..." Tang Zihong gritted his teeth: "Then I'll settle the accounts with you when you're done! By the way, isn't today the day to pay half a month's salary? Where's the salary?"

"They were not distributed today. The union leader said they would be distributed together with labor protection supplies tomorrow."

"You really didn't send it?"

Ru Yue: "It's not true." If it's true, it means it's not true, right?

Tang Zihong didn't hear it: "I don't believe it! Where are you talking about it?"

There was no need for Ru Yue to point or Tang Zihong to look for it. The second sister, Ru Xin, had already gone to get Ru Yue's bag: "I don't believe it either! I'll look for it. If I find money, I'll shove it right under your nose!"

This seven-year-old girl glares at people when she says something, like an old woman who has been acting mischievously for many years.

Ru Yue was speechless.

In his previous life, Tang Zihong insulted Ru Yue every day. In fact, he was also using this method to influence his daughter. As a result, when the girl grew up, she always wanted to fight with others.

How can such a girl have a good life?

well!

The two women began to look through Ru Yue's bag.

After rummaging around, he found a piece of cloth, a few dimes, and some meal tickets from the canteen.

Ru Xin glanced at Ru Yue, pouted her mouth proudly, and stuffed the few coins into Tang Zihong's hand.

Tang Zihong is very proud:

"Oh, after all, I gave birth to a girl who was considerate! Xinxin, you will have to think about your mother like this when you grow up. We have to raise a younger brother, do you understand? If you have money, give it to your mother, and we will raise a younger brother together.

Oh!"

Ru Xin nodded vigorously: "I know! My younger brother is a treasure, the treasure of the family!"

"Yes! Then get rid of the rice on the ground first. Otherwise, when your brother finishes eating and goes to play on the ground, it will be scattered everywhere."

"...Mom, isn't that a cheap sister?"

"It's not cheap. She has to make money for your brother. After she earns the money, I will settle the account with her and see if I don't beat her to death!"

With this promise, Ru Xin glared at Ru Yue angrily and willingly squatted on the ground to pick up rice.

Tang Zihong threw her bag on Ru Yue's bed and happily went to eat with her son.

The corners of Ru Yue's mouth twitched uncontrollably: Is this how Voldemort was raised?

After such a commotion, Tang Zihong temporarily put aside his hatred for the sake of Ru Yue earning two yuan.

This "home" is always like this.

Tang Zihong is a money jar. Whether it is her husband Ru Datao or her adopted daughter Ru Yue, as long as she gets the money back, she can let go of everything.

Otherwise, they are enemies.

Ru Yue was able to make Su Lifang's pants quietly.

She first spread an oilcloth on the ground, then spread the cloth, then drew lines on the ground, cut the pants, and finally sewed them.

By the time Ru Yue had finished the preliminary work and put the trousers on the sewing machine, Tang Zihong had already served her son the meal, and Ru Xin had also cleaned up the rice on the floor.

Tang Zihong dropped the sentence: "Make your pants ready and wash the dishes before going to bed. Also, since I said it was two yuan, I will charge you two yuan when the time comes. You can't give me even one less!"

After saying that, she took her son to sleep in the only room.

Little girl Ru Xin washed herself, sat blankly on the small bed at the partition, watched Ru Yue making clothes for a while, and then fell asleep on the bed.

No one paid any attention to Ru Yue anymore.

She is just a tool to make money.

Ru Yue was able to finish Su Lifang's pants smoothly.

At eleven o'clock, Ru Yue also washed herself and went to bed.

But can't sleep.

In her previous life, after she escaped from the Li family, she went out to work and started her own business. It was very difficult at first, but gradually the business improved and then got better and better.

By the turn of the millennium, she was already living in a big house.

One person lives in one apartment and sleeps on a big bed. Don’t be too comfortable!

And now...

Ru Yue looked at Ru Xin's feet resting on her belly, and then smelled the smell of the little girl who hadn't washed her hair for several days. She couldn't bear it.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality!

The past events came to her mind bit by bit. Recalling this until midnight, Ru Yue was firm in her plan: Even if she were to live another life, she could not change Tang Zihong's attitude towards her, and she herself could not accept the abuse these people had put on her body and mind.

grind.

Life is short, stay away from garbage people as soon as possible, this is what she should do.

Ru Yue got up quietly, stuffed the money hidden in the soles of her shoes into her cloth bag, and fell asleep in a daze.

This money is the first half of the salary and overtime pay paid today.

The original monthly salary was about thirty yuan, which was paid in two installments by the factory. That must be given to Tang Zihong, and no cent should be lost, otherwise it would be a family war;

The other eight yuan for overtime pay was because grandma was so noisy that Ru Yue had to send six yuan to her sister Ru Yu every month.

In the past, Ru Yue worked hard for a month and could only have two yuan left to buy food in the canteen. It was really hard.

But now, she won't be so stupid.

When it was dawn, Ru Yue quietly got up and went out.

In the aluminum pot at the door, there was still a bowl left by Tang Zi's matchmaker yesterday.

Ru Yue pretended not to see it.

She is no longer the submissive adopted daughter she was in her previous life. She doesn't get to take her turn, but washing dishes has become a must for her. Even if she comes home from working overtime in the middle of the night in the winter, she has to wash the whole family's dishes with cold water before going to bed, otherwise

She is an unfilial daughter and a bitch.

hehe!

If you are not filial, then you are not filial. It is despicable to enslave a woman like Tang Zihong. Wouldn't it be nice to leave them alone and earn 100 million first?
Chapter completed!