Wearing eighty books, the little widow turns into a rich woman

Lin Lan said with a smile: "You still have to get rid of labor costs, such as firewood and plaster!" Yang Liying was so excited when she saw more than one yuan, she felt that people are really easy to be satisfied at this time.

Yang Liying shook her head and couldn't hide her joy: "Manpower is nothing! Your brother-in-law and I have plenty of strength!"

Lin Lan thought that she hired two bricklayers to turn over the house, and it only cost a few yuan a day without food, and sighed: "Yes! The most worthless thing is labor."

Yang Liying nodded: "Yes, I sometimes think that those workers are working at work, and farmers are also working when they are farming. They are more tired than them when the farming is busy. Why do they have salary and work clothes every month? We are tired all year round. But nothing?"

Lin Lan chuckled: "It proves that our peasant uncle is highly enlightened!"

When the aunt and sister-in-law returned home, Zhao Dehai had already gone home.

The old lady learned that Yang Liying also sold more than one yuan today, and she was also happy for her, and encouraged her cheerfully: "Work hard, and life will get better day by day."

Yang Liying felt motivated, and nodded happily: "I would like to thank you."

"Third sister, you can make more tofu and bean curd tomorrow. Those customers who didn't bring their belongings today should bring them tomorrow." Lin Lan reminded her.

"Okay, I'll wash the cloth and go back to soak the beans."

Lin Lan asked the old lady, and learned that Xiaodouzi and Dandan followed Xiaokai out to roll hoops, and began to paste the window paper.

The old lady was worried about the castrated chickens at home, so she went home to check.

Lin Lan poured some boiling water and mixed some gorgon powder to make a paste, used newspaper to paste the windows of the two rooms, and began to move the quilt back to the room.

Thinking that when it gets hotter every day, there will be more mosquitoes, so I take out the cleaned old mosquito net from the cabinet and hang it up, and then put an oilcloth on the top of the canopy bed to keep out the dust.

Yang Liying cleaned the tofu wrapping cloth and the filter bag of soy milk, and took a tofu basket from the pigsty house and soaked it in the pool.

Thinking that Lin Lan's house didn't have much firewood, he left half of the bean curd at Lin Lan's house, found the room and said, "Lin Lan, I'll bring you some firewood tomorrow."

Lin Lan smiled and shook her head: "You don't need to bring firewood. I asked Li Xiangyang to help me buy two tons of black market coal. He said he would send it to me tonight." .

Yang Liying felt that it was not an option to use the firewood from Lin Lan's house all the time, so she wanted to borrow the mill back home, but then she thought that she would carry tofu and bean curd from her house to the eucalyptus forest. .

"Lin Lan, the firewood must be sent here, we cannot let you subsidize us."

Lin Lan thought that before letting go, Yang Liying would have to make tofu at her house, and there were not a few firewood that would last forever.

Based on the experience she has summed up over the years, the closer the relationship is, the more clearly should be considered in terms of property, so that relatives and friends can stay together for a long time.

She thought for a while, and came up with a compromise: "Third sister, I think it's better, you use my family's firewood, and save half of the bean dregs for me to feed the pigs!"

Yang Liying smiled after hearing this: "Just a little bean dregs and half of each person, all of it will be given to you!"

Lin Lan nodded cheerfully: "In the future, there will be one and a half more people."

"Okay, I'll go back first, your brother-in-law is still waiting to hear the good news!" Yang Liying paused, "Your brother-in-law and I will come over to help unload coal at night."

Lin Lan smiled and nodded: "Go! Let brother-in-law be happy too."

Yang Liying nodded and left happily.

Lin Lan made the bed and cooked the meal, thinking of going out to see the two children and asking them to come back for dinner.

When they reached the courtyard dam, they heard Dandan's shouting, and ran out like a gust of wind, just in time to see Zhang Yazhen shouting, and slapped Xiaodouzi hard on the face.

Lin Lan's eyes are tearing apart, her heart hurts like a knife, bitch, how dare you beat my son, beat my mother like a treasure and hold it in the palm of your hand like a treasure, a sweetheart who won't even hurt a hair...

She immediately turned into an angry lioness guarding her cubs, and flew over like an arrow off the string, grabbed Zhang Yazhen's braids with lightning speed, dragged her to the ground, raised her legs and sat on top of her, "clap " With a loud sound, she slapped her hard across the face, and with a backhand, she slapped again, slap... left and right.

"Poisonous woman, slut, uneducated thing, dare to beat my mother's son."

Zhang Yazhen was suddenly dragged down by Lin Lan, and she didn't realize it for a long time. Now that she did, she felt a burning pain on her face.

Hissed and howled, he stretched out his hand and scratched at Lin Lan: "Widowed mother and son, Sao Fox, how dare you hit my old lady..."

Lin Lan raised her head hastily, her neck was in burning pain from the chin down to her scratching.

Her eyes were red and she didn't say a word. Seeing that Zhang Yazhen's black cheeks were red and swollen, and the corner of her mouth was also cracked, she stopped slapping her and bit her back teeth to pick up a dark place.

These days, Lin Lan pounded bean paste, kneaded bean paste, mowed grass, and practiced her hand strength. After several rounds, Zhang Yazhen was defeated and cried out in pain.

At this time, people who lived nearby also came: "Lin Lan and Zhang Yazhen are fighting!"

"What's wrong? What happened?" He Cuicui yelled loudly and stepped forward to pull Lin Lan.

Lin Lan turned her head and gave her a cold look: "If you dare to fight, I will beat you too!"

He Cuicui was frightened by her cold eyes, and when she saw the old lady came, she stayed there and did not dare to help.

Xiong Jianjun also rushed over, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop!"

Only then did the old lady pull Lin Lan down and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Jianjun~ woo..." Zhang Yazhen threw herself on Xiong Jianjun, crying loudly.

Everyone saw that her face was red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were broken. Zhang Yazhen, who was lying on the man's body and crying bitterly, whispered that she had been beaten badly.

"That poisonous woman Zhang Yazhen beat my son!"

Lin Lan turned around with red eyes, and saw four red finger prints on Xiaodouzi's left face, her white and tender face was red and swollen like a swollen bread, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth, which was particularly dazzling.

Lin Lan was heartbroken, and rushed over to hug Xiaodouzi, crying sadly: "Young lady Yang, open your eyes and see! You left, leaving us orphans and widows behind.

A three-year-old child was beaten by a man of dozens of years old, short-lived ghost, show your powers!beans!It's useless to be a mother, the old and the young are bullying us! "

"Mom, they're villains! Woohoo..." Xiaodouzi hugged Lin Lan's head and started to cry along with him.

Everyone gasped when they saw Xiaodouzi's face.

"Such a small child, who was beaten like that, how dare he beat him with his hands!"

"That's right! The Xiong's wife is too good."

Listening to the discussion, Xiong Jianjun looked at his wife who was beaten into a pig's head, and at the mother and son who were embracing each other and crying loudly. He was in a dilemma.

Zhang Yazhen, who was still counting on the man to help avenge her, pushed him away angrily, pointed at him and yelled, "I'm so useless, my heart hurts! I can't bear to beat that vixen..."