"You let my daughter-in-law work there, how can you let your children suffer there too!

You said we should take good care of him before. She is working there, so how can she take good care of my grandson? Besides, with Xiaodouzi, she works slowly and makes a lot less money than others!

Tell her quickly and she is not allowed to take her children there in the future! "

"You have to discuss this matter with your son and wife, you can't talk to me." Ye Qianqian refused.

Mrs. Song's eyes squinted: "Why can't you say it? It's you who made that thief wife grow rebellious. Look at whose daughter-in-law dared to disobey her mother-in-law. You yourself ran wildly all day long, and you even killed the daughter-in-law in the village." They’ve all been taught bad things!”

"Oh? You mean to let me resign your daughter-in-law? That's easy to say. You signed the deed at the beginning. If you violate the provisions of the deed, you will need to pay compensation. Your son also signed it. You can give me 200 taels. , I will fire her immediately."

It is the easiest to treat such a messy and uneducated evil woman. She becomes timid when it comes to money.

"What kind of money? I didn't ask you to fire her. I asked you to take care of her. She can't handle my grandson. He's going to be tortured to death by her! None of the children she teaches calls me grandma anymore!"

"Didn't you teach your children not to call them mother before?"

"Okay! You are just supporting that bitch! No matter what, I will snatch the child myself!"

Mrs. Song ran away angrily.

The workshop door was closed during the day, and she couldn't get in even if she wanted to, but this kind of person was still quite annoying.

But before Ye Qianqian stayed at home for a long time, Cuihua's wife came to tell her that Mrs. Song climbed up the wall of the workshop, fell off the wall, and was bitten by a dog.

The watchdog for the workshop was obtained from a villager's home. It was two months old. Ye Qianqian knew that he was definitely not sick, but he still needed to be disinfected if bitten by a dog.

She just said that this dead old woman was really annoying.

Mrs. Song's fall was not light, and with the added pain and some affectation, it turned into a heart-wrenching cry.

Mrs. Liu was originally in the puppet workshop, but she was also called over.

"Qianqian, you're back!"

"Well, mother, go ahead and I'll take care of it." Ye Qianqian helped pluck a piece of cotton wool from her head.

Comparing the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and looking at Mrs. Song who scolds her daughter-in-law like an enemy, it's really a world of difference.

Tieshuan's wife listened to her scolding indifferently, and Xiaodouzi was a little scared when she saw her grandma wailing.

Mrs. Song lay on the ground and screamed: "I don't care, your dog bit me and broke my waist. If you don't pay the medical expenses, I will go to the Yamen to file a complaint!"

The ancient version touches porcelain!

Ye Qian smiled lightly, that's great. After going to the county government, there was no such thing as sympathy for the weak.

"Just in time, I also went to the Yamen. In broad daylight, with the sky clear, I actually broke into the house and stole. I think I will be sentenced to at least three to five years. I don't know if you, half buried in the ground, can come out alive."

"You're talking nonsense! I'm here to find the child. What kind of stealing!"

"I don't know if you stole in the name of looking for children. After all, everyone saw you climbing the wall, so you deserved to be bitten by a dog."

"You..." Mrs. Song almost cursed her with obscene words, but she stopped in time and started to point the finger at Tieshuan's wife again: "Then I'm going to sue Mrs. Zhao for disrespecting my mother-in-law. No womanly virtue!"

Just as Zhao was about to say something, Ye Qianqian beat her to it.

"Okay, go and sue quickly and see if the county magistrate will pay attention to you. Let me remind you first that the yamen is open to all. If you have a reason but no money, you can come in. If you want to file a lawsuit, you need to spend money to find someone to write a lawsuit first. , you have to give the yamen servant money for food, drinks, and shoes and socks first. If you win, it’s okay, but if you don’t, you’ll be beaten thirty times.”

It was not possible to get into the ancient yamen by beating drums and calling for grievances. Ordinary cases would only be heard after submitting a lawsuit. Not to mention all kinds of miscellaneous fees. If you didn't pay, you wouldn't even have a chance to open a court.

It would be even worse if the people sued the officials, and they would have to be beaten first.

This is why the people's expressions change when they hear the official report.

Mrs. Song doesn't even know where the county government office door opens, so who are you trying to scare by bluffing?

Staring with triangular eyes, she was dumbfounded. She finally realized that her daughter-in-law really had someone's support. It seemed that she would never be able to hit or scold her as easily as before.

Sister-in-law Cuihua clicked her tongue at the side: "Aunt Song, I really don't understand you. What kind of mother-in-law doesn't support the daughter-in-law who works here now and earns so much money in a month? The daughter-in-law Tieshuan still looks after her children. I'll save you the trouble. You have so much free time. You can bask in the sun under the wall outside and enjoy yourself. What on earth are you making a fuss about?"

Ye Qianqian sneered: "Because she is stupid! I have been looking after my mother-in-law for ten years and I have been looking after my daughter-in-law for ten years. First, the mother-in-law is good to her daughter-in-law, and then the daughter-in-law is filial to her mother-in-law. You respect her one foot, and she respects you ten feet. You are good to her now." , you will have something to rely on when you grow old, otherwise, when you collapse on the bed, huh, look who will care about you!"

Mrs. Song's body trembled, remembering the situation when her mother-in-law died.

In the last few days, she didn't even cook...

"Every mother-in-law is like this. I also came here from that time." Her voice was obviously weak.

"Since you have suffered and know how uncomfortable it is, why don't you treat your daughter-in-law better? What does Jiahe Wanshixing mean? You torture your daughter-in-law until she breaks her body and kicks her legs to death. When the time comes, It’s not like you are burdening your son and your grandson.”

Mrs. Song stopped talking.

Zhao was finally able to speak, and what she said was surprising: "I want to make peace with Wang Tieshuan!"

"What Heli! You don't want Xiaodouzi anymore!" Mrs. Song shouted.

"It's not that I don't want it, it's that you don't give me a way to live. You make trouble every day. I would rather give up my child than lose my job."

As she spoke, Mrs. Zhao held Xiaodouzi tightly with her hand. Fortunately, the child was still young and could not understand what he was saying.

She knew in her heart that as long as she had a job and money in her hands, she could still see her children even if they were divorced. If her job was ruined by this old godly woman, it would be really over.

These days, a group of people are working here, and she can see it all too clearly. Sister-in-law Cuihua is right, now all of them are favored by their husband's family and earn more than men!

A woman can make money with her hands, which is more important than anything else!

She, Zhao Caiyun, could live a good life even if they reconciled, so why bother looking at the face of the old godly woman? After saving the money, she would keep it for Xiaodouzi, and he would still be able to recognize her as his mother in the future!

"you you......"

If it were before, he would just make peace with her. Now, she makes a lot of money, and she was even promised 100 cash per month.

Mrs. Song looked at her grandson tangledly, holding her waist and getting up: "I won't make trouble anymore! If you like to be hurt, you can be hurt yourself. I am still happy and free! But don't teach Xiaodouzi not to cry milk!"

Zhao Caiyun smiled sarcastically. Does she think everyone is as bad as her?

Seeing that Mrs. Song finally stopped playing around, Ye Qianqian took out two bars of soap.

"Go home and wash the area bitten by the dog 20 times, otherwise your life may be in danger."

Mrs. Song still fully trusted Ye Qianqian's medical skills. Upon hearing this, she quickly took the soap and smelled it again and again.

Really fragrant!

This is very expensive, and it's worth the drop.

"Can I give you another piece?" she asked, licking her face.

Ye Qianqian ignored her and clapped her hands at the women working, "Salaries will be paid out today. Let's go to the office one by one to sign and collect the money."

Salary is paid!

Everyone got excited.

Mrs. Song hurriedly urged Mrs. Zhao: "Go and get the money quickly. Don't forget what you promised me."

"As long as you don't make trouble again."

"No more fuss, no more fuss, I'm leaving now."

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