Rebirth of the leisurely life in ancient times

Basically, this is the situation in every family. Now the women in the family can earn money, they can hold their heads high at home, and they can speak with confidence at home. After all, they can earn money!

Of course, there are other families where the harmony is not so harmonious, they are the Zheng and Ma families. When Zheng and Ma saw that everyone was bringing back so many things,...

The two of them didn't dare to talk about Xia Zixuan's faults in front of other people, because almost all the women under 50 in the village who didn't need to take care of their grandchildren went to work in Xia Zixuan's workshop. If they dared to say anything bad about her, all the women in the village would not let them go.

They could only hate her in their hearts.

When Zheng came home, she saw her daughter had taken away the firewood. She immediately became angry and picked up a stick to beat and scold her, "You can't even take the firewood properly. I'll beat you to death, you loser. Tell me what else can you do? I should have strangled you to death when I gave birth to you."

The little girl looked about the same age as Xia Zixuan. When she saw her mother beating her, she didn't dare to hide, otherwise the beating would only get worse.

She cried in pain and begged, "Mom, I didn't mean to do that. I was wrong. I will pick it up right away."

As he said this, he quickly squatted down, picked up the firewood and put it in the kitchen, fearing that he would be beaten again if he was slow.

At this time, Zhao Dahe came back from his parents' house. As soon as he got home, he saw his wife beating their daughter again. He walked forward and snatched the wooden stick from Zheng's hand.

He said angrily, "Zheng, didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to hit Xiao Miao anymore, or you will go back to your parents' home? Did you turn a deaf ear to my words? Ah!"

When Zheng heard his words, she panicked and said, "No, Dahe, listen to me, it's compensation... uh, Xiao Miao did something wrong, I was disciplining her, I didn't hit her on purpose, it's really like this."

How could Zhao Dahe believe her? Knowing that Zheng cared most about her son, he said, "Humph, I don't care whether you are telling the truth or not. If you hit Xiao Miao again, I will hit Er Gouzi. I will see if you feel sorry for it or not."

Without giving her a chance to speak, he said to Xiao Miao, "Come on, Xiao Miao, Daddy will take you to your grandma's place to apply medicine."

Xiao Miao glanced at her mother, not daring to speak, and was pulled out by her father.

Ma's family is similar to Zheng's family, but she has two daughters. The eldest daughter is two years older than Xia Zixuan, and the second daughter is about three or four years younger than Xia Zixuan. She also has a son who is raised to be fat and white. It can be seen that all the good things in the family are fed to her son.

The little girl said, "Sister, daddy is back today, can we have something to eat? I'm so hungry."

Liu Daya coaxed Xiaoya, "Well, be good, Xiaoya! You'll be able to eat soon." The two sisters had just finished speaking when they saw their mother coming back. They were so scared that they thought someone had heard what they had just said!

Then she heard her mother scolding, "You two bitches are slacking off again. It's already dark. Is the meal ready?"

At this time, Liu Dazhu walked in from outside, "Ma, what are you yelling about again?"

Daya was afraid that her parents would quarrel, so she quickly said, "Dad, it's okay. Mom just wants to know if the meal is ready. Mom, the food is ready. Let's go and serve it now."

Ma saw Liu Dazhu coming back and didn't dare to scold him. When she heard that the food was ready, she said, "Give me the spoon. I'll serve the rice."

She thought that her son should be the first to eat the porridge, so she first served a bowl to Liu Dazhui, then served a bowl to her son, and then served a bowl for herself, half of which was thick and the other half was soup.

Her two daughters used to have only a few grains of rice in their bowls, and the rest was soup. Sometimes there was even nothing, just mixed flour steamed buns. When she was in a good mood, she would give each of them half a bun, but when she was in a bad mood, she would give them nothing at all.

The two little girls didn't dare to say anything, but today Liu Dazhu was at home, and they had half a bowl of porridge in their bowls.

Except when their father Liu Dazhui was at home, they could eat their fill. As long as their father went out to work, they would not have enough to eat every day. They had to work on an empty stomach and could only find some wild fruits to eat in the mountains when they went out to collect grass for pigs.

When Liu Dazhu saw that she filled a bowl for his son and only a little for his two daughters, he didn't say anything. He took the spoon and added half a spoonful of soup for each of his two daughters. When Ma saw him adding half a spoonful of soup for each of his two daughters, she didn't dare to say anything. She just glared at her two daughters.

Humph, what will these two money-losing pieces eat? It would be better to give them all to her son, who will have to take care of her in her old age!

She picked up a piece of wild vegetable with chopsticks, turned her head and coaxed softly, "Come on, son, eat more vegetables."

His son mumbled, "Mom, I want to eat meat. I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

"Okay, eat well first, and I'll buy you some meat tomorrow."

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