The vicious mother-in-law has grown up in the age

Chapter 12 Yao Wanqing

"Sister Wan, Miss Wan."

Yao Wanwan frowned slightly. She heard the voice familiar, but she didn't remember who it was.

"Who is it!"

"Sister Wan, it's me."

Immediately Yao Wanwan remembered who was coming.

"Come in, the yard gate is unbolted."

The sound of "squeak" sounded.

The dilapidated courtyard door was pushed open.

Yao Wanwan looked at the woman who came in wearing a cheongsam with a basket twisted in her hand, and said sarcastically, "Hey! Who am I? So it's my wife who came here! I just said, why did you get up this morning? The magpie on the head is screaming non-stop, I didn't expect it to be you, and you condescend to come to my house in your identity, didn't you feel wronged?"

After speaking, Yao Wanwan's face revealed a hint of embarrassment.

"Aunt Qing." Gu Dajiang and the others shouted.

Looking at Yao Wanqing whose eyes were slightly red, Yao Wanwan said angrily, "You want to see that my mother is not dead, right?"

"Sister Wan, no, I'm just happy to see my illness recover. Brother-in-law, where are you eating?" Yao Wanqing forced a smile and said, "Here, Taohong."

Gu Laoshuan nodded slightly, "Do you want to eat some?"

"no need."

"Aunt Qing, you come here whenever you come, why do you bring things here every time you come?" Xie Taohong took the things and said helplessly.

"It's for your mother, but it's not for you. Your mother just recovered from her illness and needs to be mended, and there is nothing."

Yao Wanwan looked at Yao Wanqing and her, put down the bowl and chopsticks with a "snap", stood up, and walked into the room.

"Brother-in-law, then you eat. I'll go in and have a few words with my sister." Yao Wanqing smiled and walked into the main room.

Gu Laoshuan nodded slightly.

Yao Wanqing walked into the room, closed the door, and watched Yao Wanwan light the oil lamp, tears rolled down her eyes.

"It's fine, what's the matter?" Yao Wanwan went to the bed and sat down, and asked lightly, "Sit down!"

Looking at the woman with pear blossoms and rain in front of her.

Yao Wanwan sighed in her heart, she was a few months younger than her.

But the two stood together.

Definitely like a mother and daughter.

Both of them are the village flowers of Yaojia Village.

It's just that the same person has a different life.

The young master of the landlord's family fell in love with Yao Wanqing when they met each other.

Then she became the young mistress of the landlord's family.

Destiny is different.

In the end, the two good sisters naturally "turned against each other."

Of course, the responsibility is naturally on the original owner.

Envy, envy, hate!

However, thanks to Yao Wanqing's help over the years.

Otherwise, rely on the words of Yao Wanwan alone.

Want to feed such a big family.

It is absolutely impossible.

There are more than ten people.

When they separated from the old Gu's family, they only shared two acres of paddy fields and half an acre of dry land.

current food production.

It's not more than 1000 catties per mu.

If the harvest is good, the fields in her family can produce more than three hundred catties of grain per mu.

This is if the harvest is not good.

More than 100 catties of grain.

When the grain is harvested, it cannot be said that all of it belongs to your family.

What about various taxes?

Poll tax, military service tax, land mu tax, corvee tax, etc., are all messy taxes. In this age, there are not many.

Those warlords wanted to find a way to get money from the people in their jurisdiction.

Yao Wanwan rented seven acres of land from Yao Wanqing's family.

I rented and planted [-] mu before.

But the original owner did not rent a son to Yao Wanqing's family.

In the end, it was taken back to eight acres of land.

The remaining seven acres of land, if not for Yao Wanqing's face, the landlord would not have leased it to her family.

She collects [-]% of her family's rent every year.

If you want to know someone else's house, you have to pay at least [-]% of the rent.

Those fine fields.

Renzi can receive up to [-]%.

But even if this is the case.

To pay the rent every year, it takes several days for the original body to swear.

Thirty percent of rent.

To be honest.

All the landlords and masters will lose money.

"What are you doing? Is my mother still alive? Why are you crying?" Yao Wanwan said angrily.

"Sister Wan, what do you think I should do?"

Yao Wanwan's face was full of confusion, "I said Yao Wanqing, are you out of your mind? You ran over for no apparent reason, crying in front of me, and then asked what to do? Do you have to tell me the reason?"

"Is your cripple dead, or what? Wouldn't it be better to die, anyway, you look young, so find someone young and strong."

After finishing speaking, Yao Wanwan burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Yao Wanqing gave a helpless glance.

"Okay, sit down! Tell me! What's going on? The sky is falling, and there's a tall man holding it up."

Yao Wanqing sat down, took out a handkerchief from her cuff, wiped the tears from her face, and said with a sob, "Sister Wan, have you heard?"

"Forget about me and my old man. Anyway, we are so old, and we have enjoyed all the blessings we should enjoy. But what about Junjun and the others, how old are they?"

"Their future days are still long."

Yao Wanwan frowned slightly after listening to Yao Wanqing's words, she really didn't think of this all at once.

But what about the future?

That's probably really hard to say.

Landlord Chen's family is indeed a good person.

Folks have any trouble words.

If you can help, just come to the door.

People who can help will definitely help.

The people are nice, within a radius of [-] kilometers.

Whoever mentions Chen Laizi, who doesn't give a thumbs up?
But there is such a thing as human nature.

To be honest.

Experienced the moral decline of the last days.

Yao Wanwan saw it most clearly.

The mentality of hating the rich!

Now they are reduced to a status inferior to theirs.

Can they not choose not to retaliate?

That's how people feel sometimes.

Remember kindness, how much can there be?

"What does your lame Chen mean?"

"What can he mean? You don't know his temper. It is said that this property is his family's ancestral property. If he wants to distribute the family's ancestral property to the villagers, unless he dies."

"Then what do you mean?"

"What advice can I have? I'm a woman, what advice can I have? Otherwise, I wouldn't come to you to discuss it."

"Qingqing, if it's me, you'd better move at home! Move to a place that no one knows."

Yao Wanwan also told the truth, after all, staying here is really not a good choice.

Anyway, it's not like there's no money in hand.

It's better to change another place and choose to start again.

As the saying goes, people move to live, and trees move to die.

Can the living be suffocated to death by feces?

(End of this chapter)