The peasant woman scolded: "Xiang Feiyu, why the hell did you come back so early? You didn't even say hello to me when you came back. You wanted to scare me to death."
Xiang Feiyu was angry and said: "My sister came to see me, so I left work early."
Your sister?
The peasant woman's eyes fell on Concubine Xiang, with a look of displeasure on her face: "Huh, you are dressed so smartly, you can tell she is from the city. My brother came to see you empty-handed. I don't think you are his sister."
Xiang Feiyu interrupted the peasant woman: "Okay, please stop saying a few words and give me some money."
The peasant woman glared at Xiang Feiyu: "What do you want money for?"
Xiang Feiyu said: "My sister loves the braised pork ribs I made. I'm going to buy some pork ribs for my sister."
What!
Unexpectedly, the peasant woman suddenly went crazy: "With the little money you earn, I am not willing to eat meat on weekdays, but you want to buy ribs for your sister. Do you have any conscience?"
"No money, not a penny."
Xiang Feiyu said: "Didn't I just give you my salary yesterday? It's a full two thousand yuan."
"It doesn't cost much to buy pork ribs. At worst, I will be frugal in the future and just eat one meal a day."
But the peasant woman said: "If you want money or if you want your life, it's up to you."
you……
Xiang Feiyu opened his eyes angrily and clenched his fists.
Ye Wudao suddenly said: "If I guess correctly, the Armani suit he is wearing costs exactly 2,000 yuan. It looks like he bought it new."
Xiang Feiyu suddenly realized something and stared at the peasant woman: "Don't tell me, you used all my salary to buy him a suit!"
The peasant woman felt guilty: "Don't talk nonsense. Besides, what if I really bought it for him?"
The skinny old farmer also smiled awkwardly: "Well, I still have things to do at home, so I won't interfere in your family affairs. See you later."
The old farmer turned to leave, but Xiang Feiyu held him back.
"Stop, let's make it clear first who bought the suit you are wearing."
The old farmer said impatiently: "Xiang Feiyu, I am the village committee secretary, and I take care of your family a lot."
"Even if you really buy me a suit, there's nothing wrong with it. At this point, I still think the suit is shabby."
Xiang Feiyu was really furious: "In other words, my salary is really used to buy you a suit."
The peasant woman shouted loudly: "Yes, I did use it to buy a suit for Brother Liu. What's wrong?"
"You are usually not at home, but Brother Liu always helps our family with the work. If we really want to pay Brother Liu a salary, two thousand yuan is not enough!"