Si Jin walked out of the room calmly under the worried, confused and hesitant eyes of the family.

Outside the door, a long line of children of different sizes stood in a row, all with gloating expressions on their faces.

Only Huang Youtian is missing.

He was so frightened by Si Jin that he peed his pants. He felt embarrassed and scared, and he was still lying in the room cat-catting.

Si Jin's eyes swept over these children one by one, and finally landed on the two teenagers closest to the main room.

These two people are Huang Boying, the eldest grandson of the Huang family, and Huang Youxing, the eldest son of the third family.

Both uncle and nephew were wearing long robes, dressed like scholars, with their hands behind their backs and leering eyes, looking arrogant.

Si Jin's eyes lingered on the two of them for a moment and then he withdrew, mentally scolding Old Mrs. Huang again.

There is an unwritten rule in the Huang family. When a boy reaches the age of 7, he must be sent to the village school to learn literacy. Shu Xiu pays the money every year, which naturally comes from the middle school.

But in fact, only the children in the first and third bedrooms can go to school, and the second bedroom is not allowed to go to school.

The eldest cousin of Uncle Si Jin's family is 13 years old, only one year younger than the eldest grandson, but he has never studied for a day!

Because every time when the second child's child reaches an age, Mrs. Huang will call Huang Dadun to the main room to "talk about herself".

When Dadun comes back with a glare, he will sigh and tell his two sons about the poor family situation, poor harvest, lack of money, and how difficult it is for the old lady...

All in all, I just have no money and can’t go to school!

But when the other two children reached age, the dead old woman never farted, and spent money quickly to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones. Sometimes she would even make new clothes for these juniors to send them to school.

Children who were originally unwilling to go to school would not be happy when they saw that they could wear new clothes when they went to school.

Therefore, the seven-year-old boys in the first and third bedrooms are all literate and can count. Only the second bedroom is illiterate and doesn't even know how to write their own names.

No wonder the whole family is being manipulated to death!

This old lady has never thought about letting her second wife stand up, okay?

Thinking about all this, Si Jin buried one foot in the main room.

At the same time, a rough porcelain bowl hit her face. Si Jin turned her head slightly to avoid the 'hidden weapon', and the tea bowl hit her earlobe on the door curtain behind her.

It fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Then there was a loud shout, "You still don't kneel down! How dare you hide when my grandma hits you? What a girl you are, you don't know anything!"

The speaker is none other than this body's biological grandfather, Huang Dadun, a 'highly respected' old scalper of the Huang family and the talker of the second room.

At this time, his veins were exposed and his face was ferocious. He changed his usual image of a gentle, talkative and honest man, and opened his fangs towards his granddaughter, who was even weaker than him.

"I heard that you beat your grandpa's cousin today. How did you learn to be so domineering at a young age? Who would dare to want you in the future if you are like this?"

Huang Dadun secretly glanced at Old Mrs. Huang's face, his heart skipped a beat, and he continued to curse without waiting for a breath:

"You are still angry with your second aunt. Little girl, it seems that if I don't deal with you today, you really don't know that the sky is too high and you dare to deal with your elders. How can you do this in the future?"

While talking, Huang Dadun picked up a feather duster from somewhere, raised it high and aimed it at Si Jin's back.

In this moment, Si Jin had already seen Mrs. Huang's "great achievements" in her life, and his dislike for her reached its peak.

Some people are bad from the bottom of their hearts, no wonder they have been exploiting their second wives with peace of mind all these years...

Si Jin grabbed the feather duster in Huang Dadun's hand and glanced at the stupid grandfather who had been deceived all his life with a complicated expression.

It was as if the original owner hated Huang Dadun's foolish filial piety, which had harmed her all her life.

But she still had hope for this grandfather, and looked forward to taking him away from the fire pit of Lao Huang's family.

However, in Si Jin's opinion, such a thing is unnecessary, even a thankless and stupid act!

But who said this was the original owner’s only wish?

Si Jin sighed inwardly, grabbed the feather duster hard in his hand, and easily pulled it out of Huang Dadun's palm.

Before Huang Dadun could react, Si Jin rushed in front of Li Jinzhi with her unpredictable speed.

In front of Old Mrs. Huang, who was only one step away, Li Jinzhi was severely beaten with a feather duster.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch... it hurts, it hurts... damn girl, stop it! Stop it, you..."

The sharp and piercing screams resounded throughout the entire hall in an instant, and penetrated from the door curtain into the courtyard, so that everyone in the Huang family could hear Li Jinzhi's screams.

Si Jin's hands kept moving, and his arms were waving like residual images. After a while, Li Jinzhi was beaten so hard that he held his head and begged for mercy, and his voice became weak.

At this time, Mrs. Huang seemed to have just come back to her senses. She opened her mouth to stop her, but was shocked by Si Jin's harsh words again and again. Her throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton and she couldn't speak. sound.

At this time, sitting in the main room was not only Li Jinzhi, but also Cao Lahua, Huang Dazhuang's wife, and Wei Jinxiu, Huang Decai's wife.

Behind them stood several other daughters-in-law of the eldest daughter-in-law, and Huang Jiaoniang, the daughter-in-law of the third eldest daughter-in-law who was about to come of age.

At this time, the main room can be said to be fully occupied.

Because Old Man Huang looked down on the second-fang and his family, the three people from the second-fang were not included in the guests who came and went during the holidays.

The status of those three people in the Huang family is basically the same as that of a mother-in-law, which is far different from the big house and the three-bedroom house.

The second room gets up before dawn every day to cook. It is the second room that cleans the houses, including the courtyard. The second room washes all the dirty clothes that are changed under various excuses.

All in all, all the dirty work in the Huang family is done by the second bedroom and three people.

As for the women in other houses, they usually only need to sew and mend their men, and then serve their respective men's mothers-in-law.

I don’t know how many times happier I am than the women from other families in the village!

Look, each one of them is fat and healthy.

It looks great at first glance, and it should be fun to play!

Si Jin's feather duster did not miss the opportunity to soak up the rain and dew. After greeting Li Jinzhi, she went to take care of her dear mother-in-law.

After all, Cao Lahua was nearly fifty, and Si Jin only played for two minutes before she wilted.

Chicken feathers were flying all over the sky, but the movements of Si Jin's hands did not slow down at all.

After greeting Mr. Huang's wife, he immediately went to Mr. Huang's third daughter-in-law, Wei Jinhua.

Wei Jinhua is only 29 years old this year, the same age as the original hostess, but the two of them seem to have reversed their generations.

The original hostess was so tired from waking up early and staying late all year round that she could not stand straight up. She was not even 30 years old due to the hard work of life, and her face was already covered with fine lines and spots. She looked like an old woman.

And what about Wei Jinhua?

Since marrying into the Huang family, she eats well and sleeps well. The second room washes all her clothes. She doesn't need to cook any food. She lives every day like a young mistress.

Those who didn’t know better thought that the original hostess was Wei Jinhua’s elder!

The more Si Jin thought about it, the more he held his breath, and the harder he struck. Every blow that landed on Wei Jinhua sent several brightly colored chicken feathers flying.

Along with her shrill cries, the scene was lively!

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