Ye Laiyin, who circled the oxcart countless times, and Ye Laijin, who followed Old Yetou closely, both sighed deeply.
What is this thing called?
There is never a moment of rest day by day.
Their men are so busy every day that their feet never touch the ground. His mother does nothing but toils every day. It’s strange that his father is not popular.
"You old man, if you curse me again, I will divorce my wife right now!"
As soon as He Xiner ran to the gate, she heard her father's violent roar.
The old man is so powerful!
Just one sentence like this is more effective than a hundred scoldings.
Lao Qian was cursing and flopping on the ground when she was suddenly shocked by the roar. The curse words suddenly choked in her throat, and she couldn't get up or get down, which made her roll her eyes.
"Second brother, what's going on?"
Seeing that she was stuck and stopped cursing, Lao Ye snorted heavily and turned to ask Ye Laiyin.
He Xiner stood ten feet away, only watching the excitement and never coming forward to join in.
Ye Laiyin had already seen his daughter, and when she saw that she had no intention of coming over, her eyes flashed and she wanted to laugh.
The corners of his slightly hooked lips tightened again when he looked at his father, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what happened. As soon as I led the ox cart into the house, my mother scolded and beat me."
Then, he looked sad.
Ye Laijin glanced at him and said nothing.
After listening to his son's words, Lao Yetou narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at Lao Qian on the ground.
Before he could question, Lao Qian suddenly got up from the ground quickly. This time he neither scolded nor yelled, but his tone was not very good either. It was as if he had taken gunpowder and was full of gunpowder:
"You still don't know what's wrong? Let me ask you, where did you get the money?"
In fact, Ye Laiyin had already guessed that this was the case, and he was just pretending to be stupid just now.
Without waiting for him to speak, Lao Qian gritted his teeth and began to speak word by word, "Who is in charge of this family?"
"I make the decision!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lao Yetou said something unceremonious.
Lao Qian was so angry that he fell back!
"You old..."
Just when she was about to curse, she saw Lao Ye squinting his eyes dangerously and staring at her coldly. She was so frightened that she swallowed back her next words.
Damn old man, the older you get, the less of a thing you are!
He cursed angrily in his heart, and Lao Qian swallowed his breath in a depressed tone. He couldn't scold and fight, so he could only be reasonable.
"I won't tell you what you two are growing in the vegetable garden without telling me. But what does it mean if you don't turn the money back to the public school after selling it?"
"besides……"
Lao Qian pointed at the brand-new carriage with his claws like dry tree bark, and said bitterly, "How much money will it cost to work on this needle? You didn't tell me about such a big thing. This unfilial son simply didn't care."
His mother-in-law takes it seriously.
What's wrong with me hitting him?"
As he spoke, he glared at Ye Laiyin fiercely, as if he would pounce on him and tear him apart at any time.
"I asked Er Er to install the carriage, and I also gave him the money."
Old Yetou spoke in a gloomy tone, with a deep and hoarse voice that made Old Qian's scalp tingle.
But when it comes to major matters involving money, even if she feels scared, she will never back down.
After taking a few deep breaths, Old Qian said angrily with a hoarse voice and a trembling voice, "I have always been in charge of the money in the palace. No matter what you grow, you should hand over all the money you get from selling it."
How can there be any sense in spending money randomly on one’s own decisions?”
She thought her words were impeccable.
She didn't act rude this time and was reasonable, right?
Did the old man make a mistake?
Why don't you obediently hand over all the money!
snort!
But things always caught her by surprise.
"I work in the field with my eldest son and my second son together. The money earned is divided into three parts. The eldest and second bedrooms all get one share, and the middle son only keeps one share."
"What?"
He Xiner, who was ten feet away, felt her ears hurt. She felt sorry for her father. She didn't know if her ears were deafened. This chapter has been completed!