What?
50 dollars? !

Factory workers only get a salary of about [-] yuan for a month of hard work, which is considered good.

Isn’t Fu Jingyou just digging for food in the fields?
Where did he get his ability?
Can you pay 50 yuan home?
Tian Guihua didn't believe it.

Zhao Lanxiang didn't believe it even more.

But Chen Guifen was in a bad temper now, and neither of them dared to say anything.

He Fengshou also heard what his mother meant, and immediately glared at Zhao Lanxiang and said:
"Xiao Liu is taking care of the family all year round. Parents can give them whatever they want. You don't have to worry about food or clothing in the county. Why do you always care about those things?!"

Zhao Lanxiang did not dare to confront her mother-in-law Chen Guifen, but she was not afraid of her husband.

Immediately he cried: "I didn't care, didn't I just think that the oil was not easy to get, so I said more?"

Then he looked at Tian Guihua and said, "If you don't believe me, ask your siblings, what did I say about me?"

Tian Guihua was afraid of getting angry, so she quickly shook her head, "I don't know, I'm feeding Minjie, I'll pay attention."

"..."

Zhao Lanxiang stamped her foot and cried even harder.

Chen Guifen got a headache from her quarrel and scolded:
"If you want to be mean, just go back home and be mean, there's no need to act in front of me!"

He Fengshou looked embarrassed.

Zhao Lanxiang actually took her daughter back to the house.

He Fengshou hurriedly followed behind, "You said you, you really are!"

In the kitchen, Chen Guifen continued to chop vegetables.
Tian Guihua didn't dare to say anything.

Just when Tian Guihua thought this matter was about to be revealed, Chen Guifen suddenly said:

"Second daughter-in-law, you still remember how the second child's factory worker came to be, right?"

"……Remember."

"Well, that's what your father-in-law asked for after he bent down and ran out of face."

"Your father and I don't ask you anything, just live your own life. You also know Jingyou's situation. We take care of him, so why doesn't he take care of us?"

"In the hearts of your father and I, he is just like you. Whatever you have, he is indispensable, and whatever he has, you are indispensable...Being a man must be conscientious and never forget your roots. This is the tradition of our fellow villagers."

"In terms of filial piety, you guys are really not as good as Jingyou."

"..."

My own children cannot do as well as someone with a foreign surname...

Tian Guihua was said to be extremely ashamed.

"Mom, I understand... Brother Xiaoliu used to be boring and didn't like to walk around with others. Now that he has a wife, isn't his personality better? This winter, we are also walking around."

"You and dad can make arrangements for things in the team and at home, while my second brother and I don't care."

"My wife, Jingyou, is more delicate, but her identity is there. Not only is she an educated youth, she is also the head of the family..."

Chen Guifen shook her head and did not answer her words. Instead, she talked about Lu Miao smoothly.

"Speaking of which, with the addition of such a powerful cultural person in the family, we, the old He family and the Fu family, have lost Gao Xiang."

Tian Guihua just came back today and hasn't seen Lu Miao yet.

After what Chen Guifen said, she became more and more curious about Lu Miao, "I haven't met this sister-in-law yet. Can I check it out tomorrow?"

"Let's go and see it. I'm sure we can talk about it together."

Chen Guifen had a rare smile on her face.

The atmosphere in the kitchen is better.

There was still a commotion in the big house in front.

"Speaking of treating everyone equally, some and some are indispensable. Where can they be indispensable?"

Zhao Lanxiang lay on the bed crying. "Who eats all the melons and vegetables from the fields? Are we getting some?"

"Always talking about this, always talking about this! If you want it, just come back and get it in the car! Can your parents not give it to you or something?"

"You don't have to ask for money when you get back by car? Why am I living so frugally? Isn't it just to lighten your burden?"

"Then what do you want? Ask your parents to send you there? They are quite old and reluctant to spend money. What if you fall somewhere on the road of dozens of miles?"

"You only feel sorry for your parents in your heart! Who am I? Who is Minmin? You are just like your parents! You think I haven't given you a son these years!"

"Zhao Lanxiang, do you have a conscience? How do I usually treat you? What if I dislike you? Stop talking about nothing here. Don't force me to fight you during the Chinese New Year!"

"Congratulations on Fengshou, you still want to hit me?! I can't live anymore, I'll just die!"

Zhao Lanxiang stood up suddenly, rushed to congratulate Fengshou and started beating him.

He Fengshou didn't take precautions and was pushed back by her. He hit his head on the door panel and took a big bag.

Next to him, He Minmin was so frightened that he cried.

He Fengshou was dizzy for a while. After shaking his head to recover, his face darkened and he dragged Zhao Lanxiang to the courtyard.

"There are no cowards in the He family who beat women. If I don't teach you well, I will send you back to the Zhao family and ask you to teach me!"

"Brother, what are you doing!"

He Fengcang came up to stop him.

He Fengshou pushed He Fengcang away, "Don't worry!"

There was snow on the ground, and He Fengcang slipped.

With his own eyes, He Fengshou pulled Zhao Lanxiang out of the yard. He Fengcang got up and shouted into the hall:
"Dad, please say something! What a mess during the Chinese New Year!"

"That's your brother's wife, what do I care about? Do I care?"

He Hongjin glanced at him silently, "You are all grown up now. You have families and children. You can't even control a mother-in-law. This is a joke."

Even if there is internal strife, the overall situation must be taken into consideration.

On the New Year's Eve, every household is having a reunion, and everyone is aware of the commotion. Even if he doesn't find it ugly, what's the use of his old bones?

Thinking of the tossing energy of the old couple, He Hongjin shook his head.

How can we prosper when our lives are like this and there is no tolerance at all?

"Little girl Xiao Min, are you still crying? Lead her in and ask your wife to lead her first."

The He family was rarely "lively", but in comparison, the Fu family was much more deserted.

Lu Miao was sitting on the edge of the bed, with his legs bent high and his two snow-white feet soaked in the water. After a while, he lifted them up again:
"Add some more hot water."

Fu Jingyou added water to her and muttered:

"It's okay to soak for a while. If your pants are tied up so high, you'll be freezing again soon."

He asked Lu Miaofei to push his trousers lower, but Lu Miaofei said it was uncomfortable and had to be pulled down to his knees.

The entire calf was exposed to the air, and Fu Jingyou was afraid that she would catch a cold.

Lu Miao smiled with her lips between her lips:
"The stove is on, it's not cold at all."

"That's enough."

Fu Jingyou held her foot and shook it, "Look, the toes are all white."

He scratched the soles of Lu Miao's feet with his hand, and Lu Miao immediately surrendered.

"No more soaking, no more soaking, stop scratching! It's itchy!"

Fu Jingyou chuckled hoarsely, wiped her feet clean, and asked her to lie down on the bed first. He also started washing her feet with the water in the basin.

As soon as the foot stepped in, it made a "hiss" sound and was lifted up.

"You still have to heat the water when it's so hot?"


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