The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

The people who came to build the house were paid 25 cents a day, and three meals were provided. After the news spread in the village, everyone said that Song Yunran was generous and did not forget to help the villagers even after he became rich.

Several families in the village even came to ask if they needed anyone, and they all seemed to be in financial difficulties.

But since Sheng was an honest person, Song Yunran agreed to let them come and gave them the same treatment as the previous families. When those families found out, they happily thanked him with tears in their eyes.

Later, when the house was being built, the people who helped with the work didn't even dare to drink a sip of water, and they worked diligently every day.

They really did the work of two people by themselves. Song Yunran was so moved that he couldn't help but sigh that the villagers were really kind!

When Old Mrs. Bai from the Bai family heard that the Song family was planning to build a house, she was so angry that her cloudy triangular eyes were full of anger. If you didn't know, you would think that the house was built with her money.

"Dashou, go to Qingshui Town tomorrow to call back your elder and second brothers, and tell them what happened to the Song family these days. You must find a way to get the money and the house back, and teach these rotten-hearted people a lesson."

"Mom, Yuling and I are divorced, and we have also severed our relationship with Daya and the others. How can we get the money and the house back? Besides, they won't care about us anymore."

"You are a loser, you can't even cure a woman. Those three bitches were your daughters. How can you, as a father, say anything?"

Old Mrs. Bai raised her black and dirty finger and poked it straight at Bai Dashou's forehead. She gritted her teeth and looked as if she wanted to poke a hole through his forehead.

"But..." Bai Dashou still hesitated.

"Hurry up and stop wasting time, you useless piece of shit! Why did I give birth to such a fool like you!"

The next morning, Dashou came back with his two brothers. As soon as they met, Old Mrs. Bai started crying and exaggerating what had happened in the past few days.

After hearing what Old Lady Bai said, the two brothers became more excited than the other.

Especially when he heard that the Song family members sold ginseng for several hundred taels, his eyes were full of greed.

"As a daughter-in-law and granddaughter, how can you do this to your grandparents? I'm going to find them now."

"Yes, don't worry, my son will definitely bring the money back for you."

The two looked at each other tacitly, and then hurried towards Song Yunran's house.

"Da Ya, Er Ya, are you there?"

"Little sister, it's Uncle and Uncle Two who are here, what should I do?"

Song Yunqian looked at Song Yunran in panic, with confusion in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was afraid of them from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't go out, second sister. I'll go out and get rid of them first. If you see something wrong, go find the village chief. Be careful not to be seen by them."

"Okay, I get it, little sister. Go ahead and kill as much as you want! Don't worry about us. If it doesn't work, I'll call for help."

Song Yunran calmly opened the door and walked out, jokingly saying, "Oh! It turns out to be the former uncle and second uncle. What's the matter?"

"Saya, what are you doing? What's with all the talk about exes? How did you become so rude?"

Seeing Song Yunran, who was obviously different from before, Bai Dafu immediately acted like an elder.

"Don't you know that my mother has divorced your brother? And the three of us have also severed our relationship with your Bai family. If we're not exes, what are we?

Could it be that your Bai family saw that we have made some money and wanted to come over to share the spoils? Aren’t you afraid of being laughed at? "

"Divorce? What does that mean?"

Bai Dafu pretended to know nothing.

"That's right!" Bai Dalu also echoed.

"Bai Sanya is dead! She died at the hands of your daughter Bai Lianhua. My name is Song Yunran now, and I have nothing to do with your Bai family."

"Don't talk nonsense. How could my Lotus be so gentle and well-behaved do such a thing!"

When he heard her bring up the matter again, Bai Dafu immediately and loudly refuted it for his daughter.

"San Ya, don't think that you can disrespect your elders just because you have some money now. If you do that, people will criticize you."

When the second uncle Bai Dalu saw that his eldest brother couldn't get any good things from him, he stopped pretending to be powerful and even tried to use moral blackmail on her.

"Someone, come! Someone, come quickly! There's a good show for free! Don't miss it if you pass by! Come and see it quickly!"

Looking at the duo of pretentious brothers, Bai Yunran immediately started shouting at the top of his lungs, asking people to come and watch the fun.

Originally, there were not many people living at the end of the village, but there were still some people, and the vegetable fields in the village happened to be nearby.

When the people in the fields heard her voice, they all picked up their hoes and rushed over to watch the show.

"Oh! Isn't it shameful! You're still asking for money even though you've broken up the relationship. Do you have any shame in the Bai family?"

"That's right. When they kicked him out, they didn't even let him take any clothes with him. Now that he has some money, he shamelessly approaches him."

People nearby came out, pointed at them and said some fair words, but the group of gossipy women made the two men unable to even raise their heads.

"Sana, uncle just came back and doesn't know about your mother and father's divorce. However, you said that you didn't come to inform uncle about such a big thing. If you have any grievances, you can tell uncle. Uncle will definitely seek justice for you."

"That's right. Second uncle wasn't here when you got divorced, so how can it count? We are all family, we can't get divorced and split up just because of a minor quarrel!"

Looking at the two men's pretentious faces, Song Yunran unconsciously rolled her eyes and vomited.

"My former uncle, now you know that my mother and your third brother have divorced, right? I am already very grateful to you for not coming to harm us, so I won't bother you with the matter of justice!

And my former second uncle, the divorce will not count if you are not here. I want to ask you, is my mother your wife? Am I your daughter? Why does it count only if you are here? I am very busy and don’t have time to chat with you guys. If you are fine, just go ahead and I won’t see you off. "

After Song Yunran finished speaking, he turned around gracefully, went straight into the house and closed the door without even looking back.

The two stupid brothers were left alone to face the villagers' pointing and criticizing.

Today is the first day of building a house, and Song Yunran was originally very busy.

She felt relaxed when her grandfather and his friends came. She didn't have to do anything and was allowed to play on her own. Her mother also brought her two sisters to help with cooking.

After strolling around out of boredom, I picked up the bamboo basket and decided to go up the mountain to take a look, humming a song as I walked along the path up the mountain.

"This is... looks like a chestnut!"

Looking at the thorny chestnut, I took a stone and knocked it open, and three plump chestnuts were inside.

So good! Chicken stewed with chestnuts, fried chestnuts with sugar... I can't help drooling just thinking about it.

I quickly collected all the chestnuts on the ground into the bamboo basket and counted them. There were about ten wild chestnut trees.

He glanced around stealthily, and after making sure that there was no one around, he raised his hand and used his mind to collect the five trees into the space.

It is much more convenient when I want to eat. I have to say it is good to have space. I will put away everything I see in the future.

This way I won’t have to worry about starving in the future. After all, I still have to find a way to support my mother and two sisters.

As the saying goes, if you have food in your hands, you won’t be worried!