The peasant girl is not strong

Chapter 72 The Heart of Rebellion
"Big brother, in your eyes, there is only your baby, not my sister, hum, ignore you!"

Ye Shuzhen was unable to carve a finished product from the afternoon to the evening. Holding a carving knife in her hand, she had a fiery figure, so she wanted to give up this decision.

Ye Shuzhi's mouth moved, and she really wanted to put those toys away, maybe they could be used to sell them for money in the future, but she couldn't help but dare not snatch it with her eldest brother.

"You're too embarrassed to say, look at the things you learned by yourself. Even my youngest doll is not as good as my youngest doll. My youngest doll can carve a wooden figure."

Acer is very happy to talk about this. There is no boy yet. I feel that the youngest girl is very talented. The carved wooden head can't be described as delicate, but it looks like it. It hasn't been polished or painted yet. It can already feel very strange.

"Hmph, compare me with your dolls, it's because of your eldest brother's words, some of your other dolls can't be carved, and my second sister is not the same as me, can't carve anything. ? It will only talk about me."

Ye Shuzhen stared at her brother angrily, with tears in her eyes, indescribable grievances in her heart.

"Your second sister can't sculpt, she doesn't say anything, and she doesn't rob anything, and my dolls don't rob anything, so I don't talk about them, only you can't learn anything well, and you're babbling like this Chatty."

Acer's good temper in the past, I wonder if he has a sense of responsibility as a master today, and he doesn't have the feeling of weakness in the past, and his expressions and words are strict.

"Hmph, eldest brother, you are the worst. I don't want to care about you anymore." Ye Shuzhen cried after saying this, dropped her carving knife and ran back to the room.

Daya took a few younger sisters to wash, not wanting to be cannon fodder for the quarrel between her aunt and her father.

When Lai saw her little daughter crying, she couldn't bear it, and said to Acer:
"Acer, if your little sister wants a toy, just give her a toy. You're really a big brother, why did you make her cry?"

Acer said in a firm tone: "Mother, you depend on her for everything, she is so old and not sensible, who will depend on her when she gets married? Who can stand her temper? You are not pampering her, but hurting her."

"Why are you talking about me again? Mother, is it easy for me?" Mrs Lai said, staring angrily. "

"Okay, okay, don't stop for a moment, Acer, don't say a few words, that's your sister, wash and sleep after a tired day!"

Daddy Acer finished his work and was blowing a big bamboo cigarette while they were making noise.

Acer did not stop thinking, and said to Lai: "

Mother, let’s make it clear, otherwise, if we make trouble every day, our brothers and sisters will be hurt. Except for these wooden Bodhisattva statues, they gave me a deposit and I will carve them out and deliver them. I keep some other shapes of wooden heads that are useful. It's not just for kids, do you understand what I'm saying? "

After listening to his son's words, Mrs. Lai didn't understand it at first. She thought for a while, then rolled her eyes and said:
"Son, do you have other thoughts? Want to sell these wooden heads elsewhere? Say yes! If you sell these wooden heads, you have to give the money to my mother."

"Mother, it's not up to you, I'm your son, but not your work tool. I always have a little private space. In addition to handing over to Gongzhong, every family will keep a little money, only us. The husband and wife are so honest, what else do you want? Do you really use me as a tool to make money?"

The aggrieved look in Acer's eyes when he spoke, he worked hard all day, in addition to filial piety to his parents, he had the responsibility of a man, but he also wanted to be a man to protect his wife and daughter, while protecting his wife and daughter.

Money is also very important. If you don't have money and want to save your life, it would be equivalent to letting a living person die. He felt the most when the lady gave birth.

"No, someone else's family is someone else's family, we only have one son, you can't do it for your wife and daughter?"

Lai jumped excitedly when she spoke. Her son, who had never resisted, said so, which made her feel like she was about to lose control.

Only when money is firmly in hand can we control our son and make him filial.

"Mother, you can't be too cruel, you are too cruel, I have to stop carving! I don't accept such a cruel mother like you."

After Acer finished saying this, regardless of whether his mother agreed or not, he took the wooden animal statue into his room.

Lai wanted to say something behind his son's back, but was stopped by Father Acer.

"Okay! What are you arguing about in the middle of the night? He can do whatever he wants, as long as we take the money from the Wood Bodhisattva."

When Mr. Lai said those words, Acer's father did not stop her from saying that the old wife had always been the Acer and his wife, who had been messing with each other.

At this moment, the son's words are so firm and strong, and he feels that if Lai's family is like before, they may lose their son.

They can only rely on their sons to support the family, how can they let their sons get away from them?Isn't this pushing the son out?

As a man, I understand my son's behavior very well. The man doesn't have a penny in his hand. He is really like a soft persimmon, trying to do whatever he wants.

"Old man..." Mr. Lai was unwilling to compromise like this, so that his son could have a money-collecting project, which would be more difficult for his son to control in the future.

"Okay, if you push too hard, he won't carve, how do you get the deposit later?" Father Hongji glared at his old wife again.

Lai's mouth opened, but he couldn't say anything behind, as if someone pinched his neck, which was not a good feeling at all.

Acer put the two animal statues on the table in the room, went to the kitchen and took a little hot water to wash his face and feet, and wiped the dust on his body. In order to save firewood and water, it was relatively simple for the family to wash.

Daya has already taken a few sisters to wash up and go to bed. After a busy day, the dolls all feel very tired, lying on the bed and reluctant to move.

Ye Shiqi lay on the bed for a while and fell asleep. Today, it took a lot of effort to get her a doll to carve.

Before going to bed, Acer glanced at the balanced breathing of the dolls lying on the bed, and blew out the oil lamp. He felt very tired but did not fall asleep all of a sudden. He felt excited that if he could sell toys to earn a little income in the future, he would be able to make more money in the future. A little like a man.

When Ye Shiqi woke up, she opened her eyes and found it was pitch black outside the window. She didn't know the time in winter, and she had no sense of time, so she guessed that it was midnight.

I felt that my father and sisters around me were sleeping soundly, and then they quietly entered the space.

Ye Shiqi felt pain in her hands when she picked up the charcoal pen to draw on the wood. She put down the charcoal pen first, took a sip of spiritual water to recover, and then scraped a little honey to eat. She felt no pain in her hands and regained her physical strength. Pick up the charcoal and draw the wooden head.

Ye Shiqi was too focused on painting in the space and didn't pay attention to the time. She suddenly heard the crowing of chickens outside the room, which shocked her. She hurriedly thought of the painted wooden head out of the space, and she lay back on the bed.

And put the wooden animal that my father carved on the table yesterday into the space.

(End of this chapter)