Chapter Thirteen: Robbing things and money
Zhu Qianqian bit the fat hand and tried to snatch her food, but there was no way!
In the last days, grabbing food is equivalent to grabbing lives. In those years, she learned various skills just to get more food in the group.
"Ouch! You damn girl, how dare you bite me." Mrs. Zhu's other hand was about to hit Zhu Qianqian.
Zhu Wenhui threw himself on his sister, and his back was painfully beaten by the third grandmother.
When Zhu Qianqian saw her third brother being beaten, her eyes gradually became fierce. She took out a silver needle and stabbed it into the old woman's leg where no one else could see it.
"Ah..." Mrs. Zhu San threw away the two children and stood there and howled.
When ten-year-old Zhu Wenhuai saw his grandma being beaten, he immediately punched Zhu Wenhui, but Zhu Wenhui was not afraid of him.
The two children hugged each other and beat each other, and people in the village began to gather around.
"I didn't expect a young scholar to be so good at fighting."
"Zhu Wenhui, why did your grandma drive your father and the others away? Are you happy that you have an extra aunt?"
"Zhu Qianqian, did your father inflict the injury on your head? I heard that your father wants to sell you to Zhou Yuanwai as his daughter-in-law."
Zhu Qianqian squatted on the ground, asking what she was most afraid of? That was being sold and leaving the home she had finally found.
The gossips of these people made her a little overwhelmed, and tears fell involuntarily.
She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help it. Maybe the original owner's little sister was as sad as she was.
"Shut up, we will never sell our sister, never." Zhu Wenhui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He is not afraid of fighting, but he is afraid of his sister crying.
"You guys are stupid. You have so many people studying in your family. Even the big families in the town don't do this. You deserve to be so poor that you sell your girls, huh!" Mrs. Zhu San felt better and began to ridicule.
Of course she was envious of the fact that there was a talented scholar in the second house and there was no need to pay taxes on the land, but none of her sons and grandsons were good at studying.
"Who said we sold girls? Peng Laidi, you were sold by your mother. If you feel aggrieved, go to your mother." The grandma of the Zhu family arrived in time.
In one sentence, Mrs. Zhu's past was revealed. Just three words, Peng Laidi, which she probably hadn't heard for many years.
When I heard this suddenly, I felt a little uncomfortable.
When Zhu Qianqian saw her grandma coming, she rushed towards her and said, "Grandma, she wants to snatch our rabbit, beat and curse people."
"Don't be afraid, dear, the milk is here." Grandma of the Zhu family made a gesture to Zhu Wenguang, and quickly took the rabbit home and hid it.
Otherwise, someone like Peng Laidi might have a trick up her sleeve, and that would be their mother-in-law.
"Second sister-in-law, look at my hand bitten by this dead girl. You must give me an explanation today." Peng Laidi's legs also hurt, but she was embarrassed to say it under her clothes.
"Our family's Qianqian is only three years old. You beat Wen Hui and scolded her till now. What else do you want to do? You are also an elder. Do you still want to argue with a three-year-old?" The grandma of the Zhu family is just like Xini.
"You...I don't care anyway, I've seen blood on my hands, you have to compensate." Mrs. Zhu San must get the rabbit.
"Mom Yuan Fu, our scholar sold a wild ginseng yesterday. Li Datou, who lives next door to her house, said it was several hundred taels. You know you want rabbits, you're really stupid." Some people watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.
This matter cannot be hidden, the Zhu family's grandma has already guessed it, but there is no need to say it now, just wait.
She took the children home, holding her granddaughter firmly by the hand.
Others continued to talk about the story of the Zhu family's grandmother selling wild ginseng, and it evolved into a thousand-year-old wild ginseng sold for one thousand taels.
"Mom, what should I do with these rabbits?" Tian Hehua looked at the two fat rabbits and wanted to sell them.
We still have fish at home and we just ate chicken yesterday. How can we continue to eat meat? This is a bit too luxurious.
"Kill it, braise it in braise, and everyone will eat it with open stomachs at night." Grandma of the Zhu family did not hesitate at all.
"But there are still fish... Otherwise, sell the rabbit first." Tian Hehua tried to persuade her mother.
"What to sell? Now the whole village is focused on our family's money, so we have to eat and drink a lot to make the children grow. Tomorrow you go to the town to buy some cloth and make clothes for the boys. You are so good.
You don’t need the clothes, I’ll do it.” The grandma of the Zhu family wants to use the cloth sent by shopkeeper Hu.
"Mom, I'll kill you." Chen Baimei just doesn't like the coy attitude of her second sister-in-law. Isn't it good to eat meat?
"The rabbit fur must be intact, and I will make gloves and a scarf for Haoguaiguai." Grandma of the Zhu family told her. The third daughter-in-law was not as safe as the second daughter-in-law in her work.
"I got it, mother!" Chen Baimei was a little unhappy, because she also took a fancy to it. She originally wanted to kill the rabbit and get one.
Zhu Qianqian noticed that her third aunt was looking at her with a bit of disgust, so she stared back.
Chen Baimei: Did she see it wrong? The little pitiful person before was staring at her with such eyes now?
She wanted to take another look, but her mother-in-law's eyes drifted towards her and she ran away.
As the sun went down, their yard was crowded with people. Except for the Zhu family's father and son, who had just returned from the fields, everyone else was from the Zhu family.
Zhu Qianqian and her brothers were locked in the house by her grandma, and she was very upset.
"Brother, do you think grandma is like a general who charges into battle for us? It's great to have a grandma!" She was lying on the window thinking about a question, that is, how can she help her grandma.
"Like! Do you think grandma will hand over the money?" Zhu Wenhui didn't want grandma to hand over the money. The money originally belonged to their family, so why should he hand it over?
"No, breasts are the most powerful." Zhu Qianqian is full of confidence. In her heart, grandma is a superhero.
Facing her seventy-year-old in-laws, the grandma of the Zhu family did not retreat at all.
"Zhu Chengfa, my parents are not in good health. Is it okay to ask you for some pension money? You have one thousand taels, so shouldn't you give us two hundred taels?" Grandma Zhu's face had a fierce look on her face.
The great-grandfather of the Zhu family nodded, "Yes! You have to give me this money whether you give it to me or not."
"That's right, second brother, you can't just take concubines for your son without caring about the life and death of your parents." Mrs. Zhu San deliberately brought this matter up.
Grandpa Zhu Chengfa's lips were trembling, "You are talking nonsense, our family has no money, and all the money was returned to the bank for Zhu Yuanji."
"How is it possible? We saw with our own eyes that people from the bank gave you chicken and duck meat." Li Datou was just watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.
The grandma of the Zhu family sneered, "Li Datou, from now on I will have people take turns watching your house. If you fart or poop, I will have the whole village shout."
"What am I afraid of? Just scream. You can't be unfilial like you. You can live well and let your parents suffer." Li Datou did this on purpose. He didn't have a single grandson in his family, and all the children he gave birth to were granddaughters.
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As for fortune tellers, they are all influenced by their neighbors.
Chapter completed!