Make a living through otherworldly space

Chapter 9 Conversation (2)

"Yin'er, it's because Dad doesn't have the ability to let you eat well." Duanmu Yanjiang said with a choked voice.

Several people finished eating the mush in the bowl in silence, then went to the main room to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, washed them, put them away, and went back to the room.

Han Shi sat at the table and embroidered by the faint light of the oil lamp, while Duanmu Yanjiang lay on the bed wondering if he was asleep or thinking about something, and the children gathered around and didn't know what they were doing.

"Mom, don't embroider, your eyes will almost break if you embroider any more." Duanmu Tanyin is not a heartless person. From the past month or so, it can be seen that the couple really love their children, but they were The so-called filial piety is overwhelming and there is no way to resist.

"The day after tomorrow will be the market. If you don't embroider the mother's key well, then your grandma will have something to say." Han is also very helpless. Her embroidery back is used for appreciation, but it has reached the point where it is exchanged for money. , This is my own choice and I can’t blame anyone. Now that I have a few lovely children by my side, no matter how hard it is, she feels it’s worth it. I just don’t know what happened to the old father at home. Not so good, I don't know now
"Mom, is money or eyes more important? Money can be earned slowly, but if the eyes are broken, it will be a big deal." Duanmu Tanyin growled, she couldn't understand why her mother worked so hard, even if nothing If you can't get it, you can even say that you will be insulted, and you will still work so hard.

"Yeah, mother, my little sister is right. If you don't make money, you will be scolded by your grandma, but if your eyes are broken, what can you do?" Duanmu Tanya said with a low cry, their family is too miserable, Everyone in the village talks about how rich the Duanmu family is. Every day they eat white noodles, steamed buns, and occasionally white rice, meat and vegetables, but people outside don’t know. They don’t know that the people in the second room of the Duanmu family live more poorly than the poorest family in the village. Not as good.

"Huixin, just listen to the children. It's dark at night, and the eyes are easy to damage if you embroider too much." This is the first time for Duanmuyanjiang to make such a subtle resistance. He just heard what his daughter said in his heart. It's very sad, his wife should enjoy happiness at home, but for himself to come to this poor place to suffer, he also let her be excluded and harsh by her parents and even everyone in the family.

"Father, does our family have private money? I remember Uncle and Third Uncle and the others have it." Duanmu Tanyin asked tentatively, if there is any money, it will be useful when going to the market the day after tomorrow.

"Sister, we don't have any in our family. Every time my father comes back from doing part-time work and sells things, he will give all the money to grandma. Sometimes he will say that he has hidden it for himself. In order to make up for it, mother's jewelry is gone." Duanmu Chengshu Quickly said, he just can't understand his father's things that he obviously doesn't have, so he has to say that he has to send it up, even anyone with eyes can see that he wants to empty out his mother's dowry .

"Chengshu, why do you say that, the money that our family didn't divide has to be handed over to your grandma." Duanmuyanjiang blushed when his son said it.

"Father, I didn't say I shouldn't. What I mean is that mother's dowry can't be handed in anyway. Uncle, mother, third aunt, etc. which one's dowry is not in my own hands. As for our mother's dowry, it is taken as it is now. There is only one silver hairpin left. Where did the money go? It’s useless to us. It’s because the grandma found all kinds of excuses and took it away.” Duanmu Chengshu argued.

(End of this chapter)