"Don't think that since dad has made you the head of the family, you can do whatever you want. That won't work for me. I'll just keep an eye on you and see what you're going to do."
Qin Meng's nephew was actually laughed out of anger.
"Wang Mingshu, it sounds like you have a successor to the throne."
As he spoke, Qin Meng's nephew pointed around.
"Look, what is there in the house? A few broken cabinets are considered good, but not a single appliance. Also, there is no electricity in the house, so the appliances are useless.
"My father asked me to be the head of the family. I am the head of the family. What should I do? I can only find ways to make money to support the family. What else can I do?"
"Besides, I don't need to report to you what I want to do."
"You dare to talk to me like this and question me, do you not want to take the college entrance examination or go to college?"
"Don't forget our agreement that none of us should care about the other. You have crossed the line."
Wang Mingshu ignored what Qin Meng's nephew said and his attitude was very firm.
"Do you think I want to take care of your business? If it wasn't your Yaoyao family's food or fine grain, I would care about you?"
"You people from the city don't even know how important fine grains are. You only save them for a year and are only willing to eat them during the Chinese New Year."
"Isn't there something wrong with feeding chickens with refined grains? Do you know that it's sinful to be so wild?"
"I really don't understand why dad makes you so obscene."
"You can't bear to waste a little food? That's all you have." Qin Meng's nephew looked at Wang Mingshu with disgust.
"If you are not willing to pay even this much, even if you go to college or go to a big city, you will ultimately achieve nothing."
Wang Mingshu’s biggest ideal in his life is to go to college and get ahead.
Now what Qin Meng's nephew said was nothing.
Wang Mingshu exploded immediately and couldn't help but retorted loudly.
"Don't fool me with your fallacies that you picked up from nowhere. It's not the same thing at all."
"If you feed the chickens fine grains, you will get nothing at all. How can there be any benefit if you don't get anything? Tell me, what are the benefits!"
"You are just making excuses and saying that I have no structure and that I have accomplished nothing. Why do you say that? You are not qualified at all!"
"Yes, I am indeed not qualified. Who asked you to talk about me first?" Qin Meng's nephew said this just to get revenge on Wang Mingshu.
"Similarly, you have no right to say that I am wasting food. No one knows whether chickens can lay more eggs if they eat fine grains."
"No one can say for sure what hasn't happened yet, right?"
"But there is one thing that you really don't do very well. May I ask, why don't you buy a bed instead of a fire bed?"
Qin Meng's nephew suddenly changed the topic, which made Wang Mingshu stunned for a moment and subconsciously glanced at the bed.
“What’s wrong with buying a bed?”
"You said there was a problem, so I asked you what to do in the winter? There is no electricity at home. Should I light a fire under the bed to keep warm?"
Wang Mingshu's face turned red when he was told this, and he argued.
"What's wrong with me? People in the city sleep on beds, why can't I sleep..."
Qin Meng's nephew was speechless. He was still a vain man.
People either don't have electricity in the streets or live in buildings with heating. How can you, who lives in a rural area, compare with others?
"I can't let myself freeze and pay for your vanity. When I make money selling eggs, I will build a fire bed."
"I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm just informing you."
Wang Mingshu immediately became unwilling.
"No, my father spent a lot of money to sell this to me. It's a big item. Why can't you say no?"
"Why do you say that?" Qin Meng's nephew looked unhappy and asked Wang Mingshu loudly.
"You're not cold, just put your bed in the kitchen in the winter and live there by yourself, no one will care about you. Anyway, this is my house, I have the final say."
"How come this has become your house? You are too domineering. This is at least half as good as mine."
"If you want to set up a kang, set it up somewhere else. My bed is right here and no one is allowed to move it!"
"You bastard, how can you be so good at being a monster? You can't even take a nap to calm down!"
Wang Jun pushed open the door and entered with a displeased look on his face.
"Dad, I have something to ask your opinion on."
Wang Jun raised his hand.
"Daughter-in-law, you don't need to say anything. I heard it from outside the door. This kid wants to sleep in separate beds. I don't know what he is thinking. No way, I tell you!"
"I have decided that tomorrow, I will find someone to set up a fire bed. That's it!"
"Dad, when did I say we were sleeping in separate beds? It was her..."
Wang Jun directly interrupted Wang Mingshu's words.
"What is it, bastard, please remember it. From now on, as long as it is between you and your daughter-in-law, no matter who is right or wrong, it is your fault. What else do you want to say? No, eat!"
Qin Meng's nephew could not help but smile as he followed Wang Jun.
"Dad is the best to me."
Upon hearing Qin Meng's nephew's words, Wang Jun immediately put on a smile.
"My daughter-in-law is the one who is reasonable. I am a person who treats things rather than people. I will think about whoever treats me right. Why do I buy a bed when I live in the countryside? What are I talking about? If it were not to get him to agree to the marriage, I would not give it."
He is buying a bed."
Qin Mengjuan said with a smile.
"Dad, it's just summer now, so don't worry about setting up a fire bed. When I make money, I'll pay for it."
Wang Jun refused.
"No, it doesn't cost much. Let's do it now. You have just become the head of the family, so your prestige must be established. Dad said that he will fully support you."
What else could Qin Mengruo say.
"Thank you dad."
Perhaps because of the lack of fine grains, Wang Mingzhu did not dare to cook fine grain rice. Instead, she stewed a large pot of cabbage and pasted a dozen large pancakes with corn flour.
Wang Jun was very unhappy about this. The joy of his son's wedding had not yet passed, and his daughter-in-law had just entered the house on the second day, so she had to eat fine food for a few days to make her feel that she had not married into the wrong family.
This is great, I had rice in the morning, but at dinner I had pancakes.
Because of this, Wang Jun said several things to Wang Mingzhu while eating.
But Qin Meng’s nephew ate it with gusto.
In my previous life, when we were talking about business and entertaining, we were already tired of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.
On the contrary, such whole-grain pancakes are more to her liking.
I drank two large bowls of cabbage soup and ate three large pancakes.
There are also farmhouse pickles, which are also delicious.
I thought I wouldn’t be able to get used to this Northeastern miso.
But he didn't hesitate to dip it in green onions and take a small bite.
Not to mention, the aroma of soy sauce wrapped with the flavor of green onions is really delicious. As for Wang Jun talking about Wang Mingzhu, Qin Meng did not persuade him.
My father said that my girl is a matter of course and there is nothing to be advised.
"Dad, I'm full. Dad, don't forget the pearls. It's much better for me to eat this big pancake than to eat rice. I really think it's good to eat this."
Wang Mingshu put down his bowl and chopsticks and curled his lips.
"All the fine grains are eaten by the chickens, and you can't eat them even if you want to." Wang Jun glared at Wang Mingshu, then looked at Qin Meng's nephew with a smile.
