After time travel, I ate glutinous rice bran in ancient times

Painter Xiao Qi sighed again: "Hey, it's a good thing he responded to me. If he really got into the Lu family, I don't know what kind of joke he would make for me!"

"I couldn't help it. Then I thought, if you want to feel free, then go farm!"

Painter Xiao Qi said and looked at Wang Yugui: "Painter Xiao Wang, you know, our family has some fields in the countryside."

"I told my father to allocate two acres of land to Jin Dazhong so that he could be self-reliant and farm in the countryside."

"We are so out of sight and out of mind! At worst, if we don't charge him rent, we just think we are helping him!"

"But, guess what?"

"He doesn't want to go?" Wang Yugui asked hurriedly

Painter Xiao Qi laughed again: "Oh, people say it's impossible to farm, not even in this life."

"He said that he had never farmed in Wangtian County since he was a child! He was so brazen and shameless that our family should just give him ten or eight acres of land."

"He can just live at home collecting rent, why bother farming!"

Painter Xiao Qi said, and he patted his chest angrily: "Oh, Painter Xiao Wang, let me tell you."

"I almost vomited blood when I heard this!"

"I was shocked. How could there be such a shameless person in the world? Why didn't he grab it?"

After saying that, he sighed again: "I didn't even dare to tell my father about this. I was really afraid of making him angry!"

"If my father finds out, he will ask me to divorce Baochai. When I wanted to marry Baochai, he didn't agree!"

"It's not that my dad thinks the Jin family is poor. My dad said at the time that her family's situation was complicated and her brother was incompetent."

"Being an in-law with such a family will definitely cause a lot of trouble in the future!"

"Hey, I was obsessed with love at that time. I didn't listen to my father at all and insisted on marrying Baochai."

Wang Yugui listened and felt that Painter Xiao Qi regretted it a little.

Painter Xiao Qi sighed again as he spoke: "Hey, actually I am willing to marry Baochai, but I really didn't expect that her brother would be such a plague!"

"It makes people uneasy. I don't know how I will live in the future!"

Painter Xiao Qi said with a look of sadness on his face.

"Brother Qi, don't be so pessimistic! There will always be a solution to everything," Wang Yugui hurriedly advised.

Painter Xiao Qi smiled bitterly: "The solution? What solution?"

"Unless I really divorce Baochai, or I make a fortune and can provide unlimited gold!"

"His grandmother's wife, I married her, not him!"

As he said that, Painter Xiao Qi suddenly said bitterly: "It would be best if the Plague God Jinda got violently ill and died!"

"He is a disaster as long as he is alive. Sooner or later, his mother will be pissed off by him, and we will all be dragged to death by him!"

"Brother Qi, it's hard to say this. You should be more open-minded." Wang Yugui hurriedly tried to comfort him.

I thought to myself: Painter Xiao Qi is really annoyed to death, so angry!

Painter Xiao Qi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's useless, Painter Xiao Wang, just watch."

"In a few days, the Plague God Jinda will come to our store again asking for money after all the money has been spent."

"It's his grandma's, and I'm not his bank account. How can I have so much money for him?"

After saying that, he sighed again: "I don't know what will happen to me in the future now that we are separated."

"My father was afraid that I would starve to death, so he gave me several acres of land and asked me to collect rent."

"In this way, no matter whether the business of the calligraphy and painting shop is good or not, Baochai and I will always have no problem living a normal life!"

"But if the plague god Jin Da comes to interfere, then we will be sad!"

"Brother Qi, you don't have to be too afraid. If it doesn't work, isn't there still a Yamen?"

"You can't control Jinda, you can let the Yamen take charge. If he's not afraid of you, how can he not be afraid of the Yamen?" Wang Yugui suddenly had an idea, and thought of approaching the Yamen if anything happened!

After hearing this, Painter Xiao Qi smiled bitterly: "Oh, Painter Xiao Wang, you have never encountered such a thing!"

"What can I do if I report to the Yamen? Arrest Jinda and beat him up? Or put him in jail?"

"It's hard for an upright official to deal with household chores! He came to borrow money, but he never wrote an IOU."

"You say you're borrowing it, but you're just taking it for free! Who am I to talk to to reason with you!"

"Besides, if we really want to send Jin Da to prison, can Baochai agree? Hey!"

Wang Yugui was silent after hearing this. This matter was really difficult to handle.

Jin Baochai was at the Wang family and was crying to Mrs. Wang: "Aunt Wang, tell me, why is my life so miserable!"

"Previously, when my father was still alive, he wanted me to help the family earn more money."

"I haven't been able to find my in-laws for a long time. All the money I earned from working in the embroidery workshop was given to my family!"

"When I married into the Qi family, the dowry my father gave me was pitiful. Because of this, I was looked down upon by the Qi family!"

"No, Mr. Qi is also a sensible person. He probably knows your family's difficulties," Mrs. Wang hurriedly comforted her.

Jin Baochai wiped her tears: "Hey, Aunt Wang, I can still see this bit of human sophistication."

"Although the parents-in-law didn't say it openly, the sisters-in-law were always sarcastic and joking, hey!"

"I didn't expect that I would be wronged like this. My brother still won't let me go and keeps asking me to borrow money."

"I, how can I have so much money!"

Jin Baochai wiped his tears again as he spoke: "Speaking of which, the separation of the family was also caused by my brother."

"Brother Qi and I were actually kicked out by our father-in-law. Because we were afraid that my brother would harass us, we didn't even let us bring out Brother Qi's son."

"Still staying at Qi's house to live with his grandparents, I'm just a stepmother in name only!"

"Oh, wouldn't that be better? It would save you the trouble of taking care of the children," Mrs. Wang said hurriedly.

Then he smiled and said: "In a year and a half, you can have a child by yourself and take care of your own child!"

Wang said, looking Jin Baochai up and down, especially looking at her belly: "How is it? Is there any movement?"

"Ah, Aunt Wang, I, I have only been married for a few months, how could it be so fast!" Jin Baochai was embarrassed.

The eldest and second sisters were standing aside, and they both laughed. The eldest sister said, "Sister Jin, please stop crying. Crying too much is not good for the baby!"

"Yes, yes, sister Jin, if you cry too much, the baby will not be beautiful anymore, and he will also like to cry when he grows up." The second sister also laughed hurriedly.

Jin Baochai was speechless: "Oh, eldest sister, second sister, you, what are you talking about?"

"I-I don't have a baby yet!"

"Haha, it will happen sooner or later! They don't understand, so you don't need to pay attention to them." Mrs. Wang also laughed.

Then he said, "But what they said is right. You can't cry all the time. If you're in a bad mood, it won't be easy to have a baby!"

"Hey, Aunt Wang, to tell you the truth, Brother Qi and I were pretty good at first."

"Yes, even if he is disturbed by my brother, I can't live in peace. I, I am annoyed with him to death." When Jin Baochai mentioned her brother, she cried angrily again.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly advised: "Baochai, where is your mother? Why don't you let your mother take care of your brother? What kind of son can she raise?"

"Hey, Aunt Wang, you don't know, my mother can't control my brother at all."

"When my father was alive, I could barely control my brother. Once my father dies, who will be able to control him?"

"My mother lived with him and felt wronged. I also felt sorry for my mother, so I didn't seriously fall out with my brother."

"Otherwise, I'll change my mind and go to the yamen to file a lawsuit with him. I'll make it clear that we can't control him. I still don't believe that the yamen can't control him," Jin Baochai said bitterly.