The next day, Sangzhi took two pheasants and two hares and sat in a ox cart and happily returned to her in-laws' house to visit the children.

Knowing that my younger sister had a bad relationship with her in-laws, Sangshu didn't want to enter the Huang family's door and was rolled by someone, so he refused her kindness and took the person to the entrance of the village and turned around and went back directly.

Looking at the elder brother's back, Sang Zhi felt a little uncomfortable. However, when he thought that he would have a large sum of money to make money, he would be able to split up his family and build a large house of his own, and he could call his parents' relatives to reunite at any time. The discomfort would disappear.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my future life was going to be successful. Sangzhi couldn't help laughing out loud and walked happily towards her husband's house. As soon as she entered the door, she saw her two daughters playing in the yard with her son who had just walked, and her body was full of mud.

"Lingling, where is your father?" Seeing that no adults were present at home, Sangzhi put the pheasant and hare in the kitchen, grabbed the three children and asked while patting the soil on their bodies.

"I'm blind, I'm going to the ground." Lingling said vaguely as she ate the candy her mother stuffed into her mouth.

When Sang Zhi heard this, he remembered that it was the time for spring. She had been idle for several months and wanted to settle the fields. She stayed in the workshop all day long and forgot about this.

"Okay, take your sister to the house to play, don't roll on the ground, mom goes to cook and stew chicken for you." Sangzhi took out two pieces of candy and divided a piece for his two daughters. After giving them a piece, he took his son to the kitchen and started killing the chicken to prepare lunch.

Under the temptation of the fragrant chicken, Lingling took her sister Qinqin to the room obediently, took out the little horse and rabbit made of wood for them by her father, and lay on the bed to play.

In the kitchen, Sangzhi asked her son to sit on the stool, sat in front of the stove and lighted the fire and heated water, preparing to kill the chicken and pluck the feathers.

It was still early now, and it was not time to cook lunch. It was just that Sangzhi didn't want to go to the fields to work, so she just took advantage of cooking to avoid laziness. If she had never dared to do this before, but this year, she wouldn't cook this meal, and no one in the family would dare to say anything.

Before going back to his parents' home to help, Sangzhi told the Huang family that he would go for a month, but no one in the Huang family agreed. In addition, Huang Mutou, who was unaware of it, also felt that his wife was inappropriate to go back to her parents' home to work during the busy farming period.

Sang Zhi didn't say a single extra word, and directly gave her words to help her parents for a month and gave her mother-in-law three hundred cents. After all, the Huang family has not yet separated, and she is still the Huang family's wife. She eats the grain produced in the Huang family's fields. She is really unreasonable if she doesn't go to the field to work, so she can only give her mother-in-law some benefits.

Three hundred cents were a lot of money for the Huang family. As soon as Sangzhi was released, no one in the Huang family opposed it, but they bargained for Sangzhi to take out five hundred cents, but Sangzhi was harshly criticized.

Although she used 300 cents to block the mouth of her husband's family and made Sangzhi feel very painful, there was nothing she could do about it. She could only pinch her nose and accept it, and secretly curse her behind her back to relieve her anger.

Scoop the boiled boiling water into the wooden basin, and soak the largest pheasant in the mulberry branch.

The four pheasants and hares can cook four meals separately. Sangzhi plans to cook them all at home during the past two days, so that the good meat can be left for her husband and children to eat, otherwise she will not know who will be cheaper when she leaves.

With her temper, she was not willing to deliver the things given by her parents to her in-laws' belly. But who told her children and husband to live in her in-laws' house? She couldn't look at a few young people for a while? If she didn't give these little things to her, who would know if they would treat a few children secretly?

Sangzhi was plucking chicken feathers while thinking about it. When she had just finished tidying up the pheasant, the big house and the second house had a few little boys who could not go to the ground to help, they came back from outside.

"Wow, chicken, there is chicken, I have chicken today." Huang Lao Lao's six-year-old son pointed to the chicken in Sangzhi's hand and screamed. If it weren't for the chicken, he might have been able to pounce on him and take a bite.

"Ah, it's really a chicken, what a big chicken, Aunt San, I want to eat chicken legs, you leave the chicken legs for me." The second son, who is also six years old in the second house, also slapped and shouted, and asked Sangzhi for chicken legs with confidence.

"No, no, the chicken legs are mine, they are all mine!" Huang Boss Huang's youngest son was unhappy

Then, he pushed away his cousin who was competing for chicken legs with him.

"Hmph, why are all chicken legs belonging to you? This is Aunt San's chicken. You beat Qinqin to cry yesterday, so Aunt San won't give you food!" The second son of the second wife refused to give in and directly exposed the fact that his cousin bullied his cousin in front of Aunt San.

Sang Zhi didn't take the fight between the children to heart. She had seen her little daughter just now, but she didn't find any injuries on her little daughter. But these two little kids were too noisy and annoying. She said impatiently: "It's good to have chicken butts for you to eat. Do you still want to eat chicken legs? Look, you can do it!"

Two chicken legs are not enough to be divided into Qinqin Lingling. I can only give you two annoying little bastards to eat!

The two little bastards who were still noisy and enthusiastic just now were dumbfounded. They thought that Aunt San really wanted to give her chicken butts. She immediately sat on the ground and cried loudly: "No, don't eat chicken butts, I want to eat chicken legs, I want to eat big chicken legs!"

Xiao Baole, who was standing beside him, was frightened by the crying of his two cousins, and cried loudly with his mouth flat: "Mom, mom."

Sang Zhi felt very distressed, so he wiped his hands and picked up his son and coaxed him: "Okay, okay, Baole won't cry anymore, my mother is here, don't be afraid, oh oh."

Under the comfort of her mother, Baole finally stopped crying. She just looked at her cousin who was still rolling all over the ground in confusion. She seemed to think this was fun, and she giggled at the end.

Sang Zhi was so disgusted that she kicked her two nephews who were leaning on the ground with her toes: "If you two continue to make trouble, you will not have the share of yours later."

When the two naughty children heard this, they knew that the chicken legs would not have their own share. But they didn't want to even get the meat from the pheasant, so they had to stop being scoundrels and climbed up from the ground: "Aunt San, you will leave us a few good pieces of meat later, so we won't compete with Qinqin and the others for chicken legs."

Sang Zhi hummed, put his son back on the stool and sat down, then took out the knife and chopped the chicken belly and started cutting the chicken pieces, not wanting to pay attention to these two spoiled guys. But he was thinking about the separation of the family in his heart, otherwise no matter how much good things he got from his parents' home, some of them would still be in someone else's mouth, and she would not do such stupid things.

The Huang family, who had been busy all morning, came back from the field. As soon as they walked to the yard, they smelled the scent of chicken coming from the kitchen, and saliva came out for a moment. They didn't know that the mulberry branches were back, and they thought the fragrance was floating from the kitchen next door.

When they saw mulberry branches working in the kitchen and soup cans bubbling on the stove, they realized that they were stewing chicken at home.

Fu thought Sangzhi had slaughtered his chickens, so he ran to the chicken pen with an ugly face to count the chickens. Now that the number was correct, it returned to normal, and even smiled with a satisfied smile.

Seeing this, Guo secretly scolded Sang Zhi for being a good person, but said, "My brother and sister, you are back. The family has been busy all these days, and my mother's back pain has suffered twice!"

When Fu, who had a good face just now, his old face collapsed and looked mean. She glanced at Sang Zhi, thinking about the three hundred cents in her heart, and then pursed her lips and didn't say anything, but she didn't stop Guo.

Fu Shile saw that they had a conflict with their three daughters-in-law, otherwise she would not be a mother-in-law. Although Sangzhi got back the good things this time, she did not forget the incident that happened before the New Year. Since then, she has been on guard against Sangzhi, for fear that she would be a monster again.

Sang Zhi is not stupid, so how could he not understand the little girl in the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's heart? She smiled coldly and said to Guo: "I guessed that my mother was uncomfortable, so I left my mother's work and specially brought the chicken and rabbit to help her. But second sister-in-law, you, even though you know that my mother was uncomfortable, you didn't do your mother's work together. Besides, you are still young, getting up early in the morning and returning later in the evening is not a problem."

Unexpectedly, Guo's face turned green. She looked at Fu, whose face was getting ugly in fear, and took two steps back and didn't dare to say anything.

Fu cursed inwardly, "useless things" and gave a wink at the little Fu who was watching the show.

The little Fu is the worm in Fu's belly. She understood what Fu meant with just one look, so she quickly stood up and fired at Sangzhi: "Third brother and sister, what you said is wrong. The second brother and sister did not do my mother's business together and was not idle. Instead, you went back to your mother's house.

In just half a month, there were people in the village talking about it."

If Sang Zhi had been in the past, she would have been jealous of others' eyes. Now, if a sister is a role model, she would have long stopped taking these seriously. Living her own life is serious.

Therefore, when she heard Xiao Fu's words, she didn't care at all, but instead asked excitedly: "Gombling? What are the gossips in the village? Sister-in-law, please learn to me."

Xiao Fu couldn't figure out what Sang Zhi meant, so he glanced at her for a few seconds and said, "What else can you say? Isn't it just that you are deliberately lazy without being at home, and you say that you have an outsider and want to leave Uncle San and Qinqin and others and run away with other men?"

After hearing this, Sang Zhi had not spoken yet. Huang Mutou, who had just washed his hands and faces, heard this and immediately turned cold: "Sister-in-law, outsiders don't know what Baole Mother is going to do, and you don't know? Baole Mother has lost her reputation, what are the benefits for our family?"

This was the first time Xiao Fu was disfigured by his brother-in-law. He was embarrassed and annoyed for a moment, and said indignantly: "It was passed on like this outside, not me. If you don't teach your wife a lesson, why are you still calling me? I don't think you are the eldest sister-in-law!"

Huang Mutou is not good at speaking, which does not mean that he will not protect his wife. Seeing that Xiao Fu started to mess around, he knew that he could not tell her, so he simply went over her and said directly to Fu Shi: "Mom, why do outsiders say I can't control it? If anyone at home says Baole's mother a little gossip, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Fu was so angry that he leaned back and pointed at Huang Mutou and cursed: "You are an unfilial thing, your sister-in-law will say a few words to your wife, and you will push the matter to me. Are you saying that I can't stand your wife instigating you behind my back, right?"

Whether Huang Mu spoke was right? He knew that without his mother's tacit consent, his eldest sister-in-law and second sister-in-law dared not cause trouble for their daughter-in-law. Now that his mother is questioning this, he can't nod and can only choose to remain silent.

He didn't mean to blame him when he said that, but he just felt that this family was his mother. As long as his mother could suppress his sister-in-law and second sister-in-law, they would not always make trouble for their wives, and would not always make trouble for some trivial matters, and would let outsiders watch their own gossip.

How could Fu understand his son's good intentions? Seeing that he was silent, he became more and more angry: "Okay, okay, you are focused on your wife, your sister-in-law said a few words and you even criticized me, OK, OK, I really have a good son!"

Huang Mutou was still silent. If he hadn't hesitated before, he would have rushed up to admit his mistake and appeased Fu. However, since he had made a big fuss last time, he had a cold heart and he would no longer have the patience he used to with Fu.

Sang Zhi, who let her husband stand out for her, felt so happy, but she couldn't stand her mother-in-law scolding her husband for being unfilial. Before her father-in-law and two uncles came up to accuse her, she shouted loudly:

"It was originally my sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law who couldn't bear to see me go to my parents' home to help me, so I made excuses to squeeze me out. Mom, you don't know that I was going to help our family earn money. Don't forget that it was three hundred cents, enough for our family to hire a strong laborer to help with work for more than ten days. If you don't want this money, I will use this money to ask someone to help me, which is considered as working for me."

As soon as these words were said, not to mention others, Fu, who was still cursing just now, stopped.

After a brief silence, Old Man Huang coughed a few times and took the initiative to say to Sang Zhi: "The work in the field is busy, there is no need to waste money to ask someone to do it. Just treat your parents' home and do your work well, and you don't have to worry about your family."

This is pretty good, and Sangzhi also went down the road: "Then listen to my father. If you don't invite me, don't invite me. After I finish my work, I will get my wages back. I will be filial to you for a lot of filial piety."

Although Old Man Huang was the head of the family, all the financial power of the Huang family was controlled by Fu, and the money he had never had was only fifty cents.

Now that the third daughter-in-law took the initiative to hand over the three hundred cents to her, Old Man Huang didn't care about Fu's cold face, rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "Okay, you can respect anyone you earn if you want to respect. It's the same to give it to me or your mother."

Looking at the mother-in-law with a gloomy face and the father-in-law who was smiling as if she was about to be the groom, Sang Zhi suddenly had an extraordinary understanding. She suppressed her little thoughts and said to Huang Mutou with a smile: "My father has been tired all morning, and it's time to be hungry. You should eat quickly.

The dishes are served.”

Huang Mutou didn't want to face his mother's murderous look, and responded obediently: "I'll go now, you go and call Lingling Qinqin out to wash her hands and have dinner."

The pheasant soup had been stewed long ago, and the two chicken legs were taken out by mulberry branches and shared them for their son and daughter. They also specially kept a few pieces of good meat, and pressed them under the yellow wood rice when serving the rice.

During the meal, the Huang family did not find the chicken legs, so they knew that it was taken away by Sangzhi in advance. If it were the case, someone would have done it before, but it had just had a fight. I knew that I could not get a bargain from Sangzhi, so I could only hold back, but I cursed the person in my heart.

Sang Zhicai didn't care what they thought. After eating, he threw down his bowls and chopsticks and pulled Huang Mutou back to his room with the children. He closed the door with a "splash" and pretended to take a nap, isolating the various gazes from the main hall.

The couple coaxed the children to bed before lying on the bed. Huang Mutou was so tired that he wanted to sleep as soon as he touched the pillow. Sangzhi quickly woke up and told her that her parents wanted to share her half profit.

Sang Zhi didn't expect to say that so early, and she was worried that Huang Mutou would tell her that the people in her husband's family knew. It was not until she saw Huang Mutou protecting her in every way before meals that she let go of her worries and chose to confess.

When he heard that half of the profit was forty taels of silver, Huang Mutou was so scared that he ran away without a trace. He did not doubt his wife's words at all, and kept shook his head: "It's too much, so we can't ask for such a large sum of silver."

Sang Zhi rolled his eyes and poked Huang Mutou's forehead and gritted his teeth, "Are you a little promising? My parents' home can give it, why don't you dare to take it? Could you plan to live in this broken house all the time, and wait for Baole to grow up and marry his wife and still be with us?"

After hearing this, Huang Mutou immediately stopped talking.

Sang Ye didn't expect him to say anything, and said his plan in one breath: "You also saw that as long as our family of five lives in this family, there would be no time for the family to be stable. I thought about it, when the forty taels of silver is obtained, I will let your parents divide our room, and even if they don't give it to us, with these forty taels of silver, we will not starve to death and will not be frozen when we go out. With your carpenter skills, I have the help of my parents, so I can live a life sooner or later, and I will no longer have to look at your parents' eyes."

Hearing this, Huang Mutou finally responded: "Split up? Do you really want to separate?"

Sang Ye rolled his eyes and said in a voice: "This family must score points, even if Mao doesn't want it, you have to score points!"

Huang Mutou looked at his decisive wife with a complicated expression, and then looked at his little sleeping red-faced son. He was silent for a moment, and finally bit his teeth and said, "Do it! I'll get it when you get the money!"

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