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Chapter 647

"Am I willing to hold it in? Every time I ask you for money, you either say no, or you accuse me of opening my mouth and shutting up to ask for money. When you accuse me like this, don't I have any self-respect?"

The more Su Qing said, the more uncomfortable she felt: "I have been here for more than two years, and I have often heard the old people in the village say, "Marry a man, dress and eat, but what did you do to me? And why do I have to live like this?"

Frustrated?"

Sitting up, Su Qing slapped Zhou Weimin hard twice. At this moment, she had tears streaming down her face.

"Can you live in peace?" Zhou Weimin was so upset that he could no longer lie down. He became angry, lifted up the coarse sheet covering his body, sat up and looked at Su Qing coldly: "Should I starve you or let you

Not fully clothed?"

Su Qing: "Have you bought me a new dress since we got married?"

"You don't know how to buy it yourself?"

The house at home was not soundproofed, so in order to avoid waking up other people and even his son, Zhou Weimin did not speak loudly even though he felt uncomfortable.

“How can I buy it if I don’t have money?”

Su Qing also suppressed her emotions, her voice full of pain and grief.

"Okay, I will give you ten yuan from my salary every month in the future." Zhou Weimin knows his mother very well. As long as it is money in hand, unless it is for family use, he will not spend a penny outside.

leak.

And they had only been married for two years, and they had never seen this person buy anything on weekdays. In that case, where did the money go? Zhou Weimin was puzzled, but he didn't want to ask Su Qing what happened.

Tears rolled down from her eyes again, and Su Qing choked with sobs: "According to you, I deserve to be fucked by your mother at home. In the days to come, should I continue to live a miserable life?"

I won’t pay you for medical treatment. Regardless of whether this is true or not, you are just my mother’s son. I can’t criticize my mother just because you are my wife.”

Zhou Weimin had no expression on his face: "It's only ten yuan, do you want it?" Lying back on the kang, Zhou Weimin still turned his back to Su Qing: "My job is not blown by the strong wind. Before I officially joined the work, I did it in front of my family.

we have a deal,

My salary for the first four years cannot be less than a penny, and must be handed over to the government, and my mother will take it. After four years, I only need to pay half of my salary to my family. Now you are making such a fuss with me, and you are scolding my mother.

Grind you,

"Your monthly salary is thirty-five yuan. If you give me ten yuan, is it too little?" The tears in Su Qing's eyes stopped and she looked directly at Zhou Weimin: "I don't want more. It's fifteen yuan every month. I can't lack this."

number."

reason?

He gave it as a betrothal gift, so how Su Qing wants to spend it has nothing to do with him.

But then again, when he married the man in front of him, he gave her a full bride price of two hundred yuan.

"Didn't I promise to give you ten yuan a month? Don't be too greedy. As for your saying that my mother is teasing you, it's nothing more than my mother asking you to cook, wash and work. But whose daughter-in-law doesn't do these things?

"

What can city people do? Do they not eat or wear clothes every day?

Since you have to eat and dress, but you don’t do it yourself or do your own washing, is it possible that you have to be like the young lady from a wealthy family before liberation, having to be cared for by an old woman and a maid?

"But every time I wash a whole family's clothes..."

Before going to the countryside, she only washed her own clothes at home, and put at most two pieces of her parents' clothes in the basin. When had she ever washed them for the whole family?

Even if she came to this village to join the queue and before marrying into the Zhou family, when she washed her clothes, she would only wash her own clothes.
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