Quick Transmigration: The heroine does not follow the script

Chapter 682 Group pet text control group (23)

When Liu Daya and Zhao Guisheng found the place with big bags and small bags, Zhao Xuemin and Tian Xiulan also came back from the next town in a hurry.

There was a pot of sour radish and old duck soup in the pot. Wang Yiding sent the duck today. After Zhao Min cleaned it up, Liang Qiuyue stewed it with soaked sour radish.

It started to snow outside, Tian Xiulan and Zhao Xuemin ate duck meat and drank soup, and talked with their two daughters, the atmosphere was joyful.

There was a knock on the courtyard door, and when it was opened, it was Liu Daya and Zhao Guisheng, Zhao Xuemin was stunned.

Seeing the expressions of several people, Liu Daya snorted coldly and cursed: "Why, I'm your mother, and you won't even let me in the door! Do you want to freeze me and your father to death!"

People have to carry their things to the door, and they have to let them in, and Zhao Xuemin is not that kind of person.

When we entered the room, we could smell the smell of meat, and Liu Daya rubbed his hands, "How about eating? Your dad and I are very hungry after being outside in the cold all day."

How else can it be, Zhao Xuemin asked Zhao Min to serve the meal.

Liang Qiuyue went to the kitchen first, and came into the room with a big bowl of soup after a while.

During this period, Liu Daya and Zhao Xuemin had already looked around the house, thinking that the eldest son's family must have made money.

Liu Daya's face dropped when she saw that the rice was almost full of soup.

"What do you mean? I have raised you for so many years, and when I come to your house, you give me soup?"

Zhao Xuemin glared at Liang Qiuyue, Liang Qiuyue was not at all afraid, and signaled him not to speak with his eyes.

Giving this old lady soup would be cheap for her. If she hadn't been concerned about Zhao Xuemin, she wouldn't even let these two people in.

"It's only half a duck, we've eaten it all, and that's all that's left, and we can be full with pancakes. If you don't like milk, don't eat it."

Liu Daya and Zhao Guisheng stared at this unfilial granddaughter.

"Speaking of which, our family was forced out of the house by Grandpa and Grandma. We rented this yard for eight yuan a month. We borrowed money for our business. Grandpa and Grandma are here today, do you want to help us? a handful?"

Daya Liu snorted, "It's said that you made money, what's the matter, you don't recognize us after making money?"

"Zhao Xuemin, let me tell you, no matter what you do, you crawled out of my stomach!"

Zhao Guisheng and Liu Daya insisted on marrying Zhao Min to repay the debt, but now Zhao Min only has resentment towards his father and grandmother.

"The big and small bags in the hands of Grandma and Grandpa are for us? It's really the sun coming out from the west. What kind of good things are they?"

Zhao Min and Liang Qiuyue have been together for a long time, and have also learned to be serious about yin and yang.

Zhao Xuemin and Tian Xiulan looked at the things in their hands together.

Liu Daya and Zhao Guisheng would not feel guilty.

Zhao Guisheng said with a normal expression: "I bought a batch of clothes before, and I came to the town to sell them today."

Liang Qiuyue said coolly: "It's not because my dad sells well, you should learn too."

Liu Daya was so pissed off by Liang Qiuyue, she was full of anger and righteousness and asked back: "What's the matter, only you can do this business, right? Don't you know what's going on at home? We can't find a way to make money yet?"

Liang Qiuyue snorted coldly, "Some people are jealous of what other people do, for fear that others will live well."

Zhao Xuemin pulled Liang Qiuyue behind him and said, "Dad, Mom, eat quickly, the soup is getting cold. Xiulan, go and get some chicken cakes, hair cakes, and biscuits for Mom and Dad."

Milk-flavored biscuits are a new addition by Liang Qiuyue recently. Tian Xiulan has learned them very quickly, and children like to eat these biscuits, and there are quite a lot of repeat customers.

Liu Daya and Zhao Guisheng had very thick skins, as if such an ugly and scolding incident had never happened before.

The two made it together and ate a round belly, and the two of them finished all the things Tian Xiulan brought out.

The sky was completely dark, the snowflakes were falling outside, and the night was a little quieter than before.

There are only three rooms in Xie Yao's house, Zhao Xuemin will not let Liu Daya and Zhao Guisheng live in the master's house no matter what.

In the end, Zhao Xuemin and Zhao Guisheng shared a room, and Liang Qiuyue shared a big bed with Tian Xiulan, Zhao Min, and Liu Daya.

No matter how big the bed was, four people wouldn't be able to turn over when squeezed together, which made Liang Qiuyue extremely irritable.

Damn it, these two are haunted!

You can't sell clothes and live here every day, right?When do we have to squeeze in?

Zhao Guisheng and Liu Daya really planned to live here until they sold out their clothes.

The next day, although the snow stopped, Zhao Xuemin still didn't go out to sell clothes today.

It snowed all night yesterday, and I can't go to the promising places now, after all, the road is really difficult to walk.

Liang Qiuyue and Zhao Min went to school before dawn. Liu Daya rolled her eyes when she saw that Zhao Xuemin was going to sell chicken cakes with Tian Xiulan.

She got up and looked at it. The goods piled up in the corner of the room were all sweaters and woolen coats.

"Dad, Mom, we went to set up a stall and left you a key, don't forget to lock the door when you go out."

Liu Daya answered absently.

After everyone in the yard had left, Liu Daya and Zhao Guisheng murmured for a while, and they looked at the remaining goods over there from time to time.

When school was over at noon, Liang Qiuyue and Zhao Min went to see Tian Xiulan at the gate of the factory as usual. Seeing that the goods they brought out were almost sold out, they planned to go home and cook together.

After traveling all the way, when I arrived at the residential area, I saw a buttoned-up aunt wearing a red woolen coat.

When the aunt saw the family of four, she pointed at the coat and said with a smile, "Hey, look at the clothes on me. You sell them for [-] yuan. Today I bought them for [-] yuan, which is [-] yuan cheaper than yours."

Liang Qiuyue was suspicious. The more she looked at the clothes, the more she felt that they were exactly the same as her own. She had a bad feeling in her heart and asked, "Who sold it and where is it? Let's go and have a look. You can't even get in at this price."

You can come in, but obviously you can't make much money with ten yuan.

After the aunt gave the address, the four of them quickly found it, and it was just around the corner outside the supply and marketing cooperative.

Surrounded by people, who else is it if it's not Zhao Guisheng and Liu Daya!

Immediately, Liang Qiuyue's head was congested with blood, and she wished she could stab the two dogs to death with a sword.

Damn she has never seen such a shameless person!
Liang Qiuyue rushed in, snatched the sweaters from Liu Daya's hand and Zhao Guisheng's hand, glared at them, "Steal something from my house and sell it!"

"We kindly let you stay at home, and we serve chicken cakes and broth, so you will steal our things and sell them, right?"

Liu Daya and Zhao Guisheng were really taken aback. They both read it and knew that their eldest son and Tian Xiulan were selling at the gate of the factory. My son and his family know about it.

Liu Daya only felt guilty for a moment, and then asked confidently: "What kind of stealing is it if I sell my own son's stuff?!"

(End of this chapter)