reborn peasant mother

Chapter 31

Compared with Erya's anger, Feng Yujiang felt too much resentment and helplessness.Wu Shuangling is a trivial matter, and Wu's mother is a trivial matter. The Wu Shuanggui she knew in her previous life was simply out of tune. She didn't want to do any work.In the first few years, he barely lived on his solid family background, but later he became addicted to gambling. He owed gambling debts and went to other people's shops to steal things. During the chase, he fell off the wall and just broke his neck and died.

Feng Yujiang asked Zhong Chuanxiu: "What does your son-in-law say about this?"

Zhong Chuanxiu said aggrievedly: "What do you expect him to say? Just say that his sister was spoiled since she was a child, and told me to make room and not be as knowledgeable as her."

Feng Yujiang thought over and over again, the eldest daughter has already married into the Wu family, as a mother, she can only take one step at a time, try to make the young couple better, maybe there is a chance to change this tragedy.

"Don't cry, Chuanxiu, Mom doesn't think she's disgraced anyone by selling buns, and you don't have to be angry about it. You can just stay at your mother's house for a few days. As long as you and your wife live a good life, no one else matters."

After comforting the eldest daughter, Feng Yujiang herself couldn't help but feel depressed secretly.In the evening, she finished the account of selling fried buns that day, and told Zhong Jipeng about it.Zhong Jipeng was not happy to hear that.

"This Chuanxiu's mother-in-law is really protecting her weaknesses. My daughter, Zhong Jipeng, can't she still compete with their family?"

Feng Yujiang said: "I heard that this double is expensive, he can't study well, and the family is reluctant to ask him to do a little work. Because his father is the production team leader, he prefers the light to the heavy. I really don't know how to live in the future."

Zhong Jipeng heard her complaints, and his face was a little uneasy, and said: "The tree is big and straight, and the Wu family has a solid foundation, so why worry about it!"

He looked at the stack of ten-cent bills in Feng Yujiang's hand, and asked, "Your steamed stuffed bun is pretty easy to sell? I heard it's strange that many people go to eat it."

"Anyway, if you keep working hard, you will earn no less than your salary of more than 20 yuan." Feng Yujiang is not modest.She did the math, and she only worked for less than [-] days, and the whole money was far more than Zhong Jipeng's salary.

At that time, there was a saying among ordinary people that a first-level worker and a second-level worker are not as good as two beds of green onions for commune members.Business was really easy in those days, no wonder those who were the first to go to sea got rich first.Feng Yujiang now has the confidence to be the person who "gets rich first".Whether it's selling buns or doing other things, she now feels that as long as she is willing to do it, she can do whatever she wants.

Zhong Jipeng felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this. This woman runs a small business by herself, and he can't control how much money she makes. This is to challenge his status as the head of the family.

"You have to remember how much you earn and how much you earn, and you have to pay me when you have time."

Feng Yujiang curled her lips and said, "I will pay you an account, and you will know if you have more or less? You are afraid that I will hide money, so you will sell it with me on the street?"

"Hehe, you only earned a few dollars, so you don't know your last name?" Zhong Jipeng changed his face.

"I don't know what my surname is." Feng Yujiang retorted, "I've thought about it, as long as you and Shanzi don't interfere with my affairs, I will earn money to support my three children in school, and I will take care of the tuition fees. Shanzi will put it aside later. You don’t have to eat pancakes at school anymore, go to my place to eat steamed stuffed buns at noon.”

Feng Yujiang felt that his words were much tougher.

After "nine days", when Zhong Chuanxiu returned to her husband's house, Wu Shuanggui came to pick her up.

Feng Yujiang still went out of the stall that day.Because there was no market, most of the customers were going to school or going to work, or buying early food, so she closed the stall in advance and went home with her belongings.

"His brother-in-law, I heard that your little sister loves steamed stuffed buns. I dare not say anything else. There are plenty of steamed stuffed buns."

As Feng Yujiang said, she took out a large oiled paper bag, full of fried buns, which she left behind on purpose.She handed the fat pack to Wu Shuanggui.

(End of this chapter)