Why do you want to mind your own business? I don’t eat your food, so what’s going to bother you?”
Seeing Ye Guihua with her hands on her hips and staring, about to start a fight with the eldest daughter-in-law of the Qian family, the boss, Old Ye, coughed loudly and said in a deep voice, "I don't need you, Old Qian, to take care of my family's affairs."
Don’t worry about it, just talk about it if you have something to say.”
So, started from scratch again.
"My eldest sister is living a good life at home, so I can't help but support her parents' family!"
"Yes, yes~"
"The children at home are as thin as monkey cubs. My aunt feels sorry for the children. I give them rice, flour, oil and meat, etc., and take them back to replenish their bodies."
"Auntie, I want to eat meat."
"I want to eat white flour steamed buns."
"By the way, I heard that the second girl made a lot of money picking wild fruits. She is a capable child. I brought Xiaohe and Xiaomi and asked them to help the second girl."
Haha, it doesn’t matter if you have rice or millet, your baby doesn’t care about any of it.
He Xiner was absolutely speechless.
Several people talked a lot, and in summary there were two points: they had to have a share of the money-making business, and they had to have a share of the food at home.
What a big face!
Lao Cui's daughters-in-law became more and more excited as they talked, their eyes gleaming, and they were all determined to clear out Lao Ye's family.
The two little skinny monkeys began to cry out hungry again, "Auntie, ask someone to get us some meat!"
Old Qian had a dark face and squeezed each word out from between his teeth, "I don't have any meat to eat, where can I find it for you?"
"Hey, Auntie, aren't you fooling us? You said it yourself, you eat chicken, meat and rabbit every day, but you are tired of eating them all."
"That's right, everyone in your village knows about this, and it has spread to our village."
"Auntie, you can't just care about your own food and don't even care about the life and death of your mother's family. It won't sound good if you tell her!"
"The Ergouzi in your village said that the second girl made a lot of money picking wild fruits, and when she saw the sky, she either bought rice or flour from home. People said it, and you have admitted it yourself."
I have to say that the people in Lao Qian's family are very talkative. Lao Qian opened his mouth several times without getting a word in. Several women kept talking, and the whole room seemed to be surrounded by a swarm of flies, buzzing.
Buzzing…
Lao Ye was so angry that veins popped up on his forehead. He stared at Lao Qian, wishing he could give her a slap!
He asked why everyone in the village knew about Er Yatou picking wild fruits?
It turns out that it is this old immortal who is looking at outsiders blindly!
The family ate pheasants and rabbits several times. Those were hunted by his eldest grandson in the mountains. The mountains behind were so big that more than a dozen villages were built on the roots of the mountains. If he wanted to eat them, he could go up to the mountains and hunt them by himself!
No one stopped me.
There is no reason why the old Qian family should get a share of what his grandson hunted, right?
But what they obviously ate in their own homes actually spread throughout several villages!
The damn old woman is careless, she will die if she doesn’t brag!
The skinny monkey didn't know whether it was called Xiaomi or Xiaohe. Her eyes were rolling around, watching the adults arguing and no one was taking food, so she looked left and right to look for it.
While no one was paying attention, he slipped into the back room.
There were several kinds of dried fruits and two pastries on the Kang table in the back room, which He Xiner bought to honor her mother.
He Xiner herself is not a stingy person. Her mother no longer makes noises when she has nothing to do, and she can even talk to her happily. Although they all ask her what she eats, He Xiner doesn't care.
, as long as she has peace and harmony at home, she doesn't care about anything.
Well, it seems harmonious on the surface.
Therefore, every time he went back to town, He Xiner would buy snacks for Lao Qian, which made the old lady very happy.
Haha, the happiest thing is that He Xiner doesn't know about the hundred yuan his son gives each time. Even if he knows, she has no objection.
Isn't it right for his father to respect the elderly? This chapter has been completed!