Lin Lan smiled and said: "You have to exclude labor costs, firewood, plaster and so on!" Seeing more than one yuan made Yang Liying so excited. She felt that people at this time are really easy to be satisfied.
Yang Liying shook her head and couldn't hide her happiness: "Labor is nothing! Your brother-in-law and I have a lot of strength!"
Lin Lan thought about how she hired two bricklayers to renovate the house for only a few yuan a day without food, and sighed: "Yes! The least valuable thing is labor."
Yang Liying nodded: "Yes, sometimes I wonder, those workers are working when they go to work, and farmers are also working when farming. Farming is more tiring than them. Why are they paid and given uniforms every month? We are tired all year round.
But nothing?"
Lin Lan chuckled: "It proves that our peasant uncle is highly enlightened!"
When the aunt and sister-in-law returned home, Zhao Dehai had already gone home.
When the old lady learned that Yang Liying had sold more than one yuan today, she was happy for her and encouraged her happily: "Work hard, and your life will get better day by day."
Yang Liying felt full of energy and nodded happily: "I'd like to lend you your kind words."
"Third sister, you can make more tofu and bean curd tomorrow. Those customers who didn't bring anything today should bring them to buy tomorrow." Lin Lan reminded her.
"Okay, I'll wash the wrapping cloth and go back to soak the beans."
Everyone saw Zhang Yazhen, whose face was red and swollen and the corners of her mouth were broken. She was lying on the man with her hair disheveled and crying bitterly, whispering that she had been beaten badly.
Lin Lan made the bed and cooked the rice, thinking of going out to see the two children and asking them to come back for dinner.
"Jianjun~wu..." Zhang Yazhen threw herself on Xiong Jianjun and cried loudly.
"What's wrong? What happened?" He Cuicui shouted loudly and stepped forward to grab Lin Lan.
After hearing this, Yang Liying laughed and said: "Just a little bit of bean dregs and half for each person, all for you!"
She cried hoarsely and stretched out her hand to scratch Lin Lan: "Widow mother and son, you slutty fox, how dare you hit me..."
Lin Lan poured some boiling water and mixed some corn starch to make a paste, then papered the windows of the two rooms with newspapers and began to move the quilt back to the room.
The old lady pulled Lin Lan down and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"
The old lady was worried about the castrated chickens at home, so she went home to check them out.
Lin Lan smiled and nodded: "Go! Let my brother-in-law be happy too."
"Lin Lan, firewood must be sent here, we can't let you subsidize us."
"A poisonous woman, a bitch, an uneducated thing, dare to beat my son."
Lin Lan has been pounding bean paste, kneading bean paste, and cutting grass these days, and has developed the strength in her hands. After a few rounds, she beat Zhang Yazhen to the point of defeat, crying in pain.
Lin Lan nodded cheerfully: "There will be one and a half more people later."
Lin Lan turned around with red eyes and saw four red finger prints on Xiaodouzi's left face. Her fair and tender face was as red and swollen as a swollen bread, and there were bloodshot eyes at the corners of her mouth, which looked particularly dazzling.
Lin Lan turned to look at her coldly: "If you dare to take action, I will beat you too!"
Lin Lan's heart was as sharp as a knife, and she rushed over and hugged Xiaodouzi, crying sadly: "Yang Laoyao, please open your eyes and look! You left, leaving us orphans and widows behind.
Lin Lan asked the old lady and learned that Xiaodouzi and Dandan had gone out to roll hoops with Xiaokai and started to paste the window paper.
Xiong Jianjun also rushed over and shouted hurriedly: "Stop, everyone, stop!"
"Mom, they are bad guys! Wuwu..." Xiaodouzi hugged Lin Lan's head and started crying too.
Yang Liying felt that it was not an option to keep using the firewood from Lin Lan's house, so she wanted to borrow the mill back home. Then she thought of carrying tofu and tofu from her house to the eucalyptus forest, which would have passed through almost an entire brigade, and there were many people asking questions along the way.
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He Cuicui was frightened by her cold eyes and stayed there when the old lady came, not daring to help.
Lin Lan hurriedly raised her head, feeling a burning pain from her scratch from her chin to her neck.
Lin Lan's eyes were about to burst, and her heart ached like a knife. You bitch, you dare to hit my son. I hold my son in my hand like a treasure, and I don't even want to hurt a hair of my beloved son...
Yang Liying cleaned the tofu wrapping cloth and the bag for filtering the soy milk, took a tofu basket from the pig pen house, and soaked it in the pool.
Yang Liying nodded and left happily.
Thinking that the mosquitoes were getting more and more as it got hotter day by day, I took out an old washed mosquito net from the cabinet and hung it up, and then put an oilcloth on the top of the canopy bed to block the dust.
Lin Lan thought that before she was let go, Yang Liying might have to make tofu at her house, and there would be no shortage of firewood for a long time.
Lin Lan smiled and shook her head: "No need to bring firewood over here. I asked Li Xiangyang to help me buy two tons of black market coal. He said he would deliver it to me tonight." She was worried that Yang Liying would bring firewood over and she would be seen saying good things and bad things.
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"Okay, I'll go back first. Your brother-in-law is still waiting to hear the good news!" Yang Liying paused, "Your brother-in-law and I will come over tonight to help unload the coal."
Thinking that Lin Lan's house didn't have much firewood, I left half of the bean curd at Lin Lan's house, found the room and said, "Lin Lan, I'll pick some firewood for you tomorrow."
At this time, people living nearby also came: "Lin Lan and Zhang Yazhen are fighting!"
Zhang Yazhen was suddenly pulled down by Lin Lan and pinned down. She was stunned for a long time and did not react. When she reacted, she felt a burning pain on her face.
Her eyes were red and she said nothing. When she saw Zhang Yazhen's dark cheeks were red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were cracked, she stopped slapping her, bit her back teeth and picked up a dark spot to strike.
She thought for a while and came up with a compromise: "Third sister, I think otherwise, you can use my firewood and leave half of the bean dregs for me to feed the pigs!"
A three-year-old child was beaten by a man of several dozen years old. Short-lived ghost, please show your spirit! Bean! It’s the mother who is useless, the old and the young are bullying us!"
When I reached the courtyard, I heard Dandan shouting and ran out like a gust of wind. I happened to see Zhang Yazhen shouting and slapped Xiaodouzi hard on the face.
"That vicious woman Zhang Yazhen beat my son!"
Based on her years of experience, the closer the relationship between people, the more clearly they should calculate their belongings. Only then can relatives and friends stay together for a long time.
She immediately transformed into an angry lioness protecting her cub, flew over like an arrow from a string, grabbed Zhang Yazhen's braid with lightning speed, pulled her to the ground, raised her legs and straddled her, "Pop
"With a sound of ground, he slapped her hard in the face, then slapped her again with a backhand, slap, slap... shot her bow left and right.
Everyone took a deep breath when they saw Xiaodouzi's face.
"For such a young baby to be beaten like that, how can I beat him with my hands?"
"Yes! This lady from the Xiong family is so awesome."
Xiong Jianjun listened to the discussion, looked at his wife who was beaten into a pig's head, and then looked at the mother and son hugging each other and crying. He was in a dilemma.
Zhang Yazhen, who was still counting on the man to help her get revenge, was so angry that she pushed him away, pointed at him and yelled: "You're a wimp, I feel so bad! I can't bear to beat that vixen..."