C14 (1/2)

The ox-cart finally arrived back at the village during lunch hour, and when Liu Dao Xiang returned home, she found Liu Qiuxiang pulling her chopsticks. Liu Dao Xiang first returned to the West Side Room, and then secretly gave the red sugar she bought to Zhang Gui Hua.

”Mom, don't make a sound. I heard from the grandma next door that you need to drink more brown sugar water while sitting.”

”Mother, where are you thinking? This money for buying the red sugar, I stealthily grabbed some wild vegetables from the mountain, hid them in the mountain ditches with wood ears, and sent them to the town early in the morning to trade them for copperplate s from the people in the town. Oh, right, that family said that they still want more, I'll stay in the mountain for two days tomorrow and send some to them the day after tomorrow.

”Your father, sigh, your father felt that the Your Milk was blaming your grandmother for snatching your father away. That's why the Your Milk held back his anger all these years.”

Liu Dao Xiang did know about this, Liu Sangui grew up beside his grandma and grandpa when he was young.

In her own words, they were to stay with the children. If the father was not close to the mother, the mother would not feel any pain.

What Liu Dao Xiang did not know was that her words were actually heard by Zhang Gui Hua. Previously, Zhang Gui Hua felt that she did not have any confidence in marrying him, and adding that she could not bear to have him come out, her heart felt extremely inferior.

She was not really dumb, it was just that she was used to these things. With no power to change her mind, she slowly became numb to it, and Liu Dao Xiang's outburst of anger today had stirred up the grievances hidden deep in her heart.

”Mother promises you, in the future when the few of you earn money, mother will keep it safe for all of you. In the future, when you go out, you will have some hidden money. No, you can't live like mother.”

It was said that the child was a piece of meat that had fallen from the mother's body. Zhang Guihua definitely didn't want her daughters to follow her usual path.

Although Liu Dao Xiang understood the meaning behind her words, she would still hand over the money her father earned to Mrs. Liu Qi. Luckily, Zhang Guihua's thoughts had somewhat changed.

She comforted herself. At least this cheap mother was not a blind person. She would still think about things.

Liu Dao Xiang lowered her head, looking at Liu Chunxiang who was as thin as a little kitten, and said softly: ”Mother, Third Sister is just too skinny, you have to hide the brown sugar properly, so that she won't starve, wait until I dig out more wild vegetables and send some wood ears, then buy some dates for Mother and even buy some eggs.”

She remembered the yellow flowers, the eggs.

”Mom is fine. She came here when you were born, but after a long time, she passed away. You should keep the money, mom will keep it for you.”

Zhang Guihua was very resilient and could endure it.

Liu Dao Xiang disagreed, she thought that although the breeding space was a little too dog-blooded, and she had already become a typical tenant, it was fortunate that there was a time difference with time and space. Furthermore, raising them was not a waste of effort, other than the animals that she had to hand in, she could still keep a lot of them.

”Second sister, it's time to eat.”

Liu Qiuxiang shouted twice from outside, but seeing that she did not come out, she casually pushed the door open and entered.

”Sis, why don't you eat there first?” The past few days that Liu Dao Xiang had been here, she had experienced it. If the people in their room went too slowly, they would have nothing to eat.

Liu Qiuxiang curled her lips and muttered: ”She has taken a liking to that little gongzi, and is learning the rules of a rich family, saying that she will only start her meal when all of their families are here.”

At this point, she revealed a gentle smile and said, ”Second Sister, today, Er'er personally cooked the pork head meat. It was a huge plate.”

She handed the bowl to Zhang Guihua. Inside the bowl was half a bowl of sweet potato rice, with a large stack of chopsticks on top of it to cut the pig's head.

”Your brain got pinched in the door today?” Liu Dao Xiang felt that something was amiss. Normally, there would not be such a good meal, it was already good enough for Zhang Guihua to be able to eat a few sweet potatoes.

Liu Qiuxiang answered again: ”That's not it, but she was just showing it to that little gongzi.”