The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

In order to prevent this shameless person from continuing to spread rumors and mislead people here, Song Yunran simply took him to the town.

"Mom, I have something important to do today, so I'll go to town first." After saying that, she motioned for Shi Yu to follow her.

"You haven't had breakfast yet! Eat breakfast first and then go. Mom will go right away and it will be ready soon." After saying that, she turned and went to the kitchen. Song was afraid that her daughter would be so busy that she would forget to eat breakfast, and if things went on for a long time, she would get sick from hunger.

With no other choice, he could only take Shi Yu to town after breakfast. During breakfast, whenever Shi Yu spoke, Song Yunran would stare at him. If Song spoke, Song Yunran would signal Shi Yu to shut up and eat quickly.

However, one day Song Yunran regretted accepting Shi Yu as his disciple. He was clearly his disciple, but how come he became like a big shot who came here to enjoy himself?

However, the Bai family became unhappy after Bai Gao's success, especially Shen, who became irritable and anxious, and quarreled with others at every turn.

Today, seeing her son in so much pain that he couldn't eat, Shen felt anxious and angry.

It was already dark when they came back from the fields, but no one was cooking at home. Cuihong was sitting in the yard with her son eating melon seeds, and suddenly she couldn't help but burst out with anger.

She started to curse Cuihong: "Are you all lazy ghosts reincarnated? You just sit at home and don't even cook, and you have to make me serve you day and night!"

"Who are you talking about? You get crazy at the slightest provocation!" Cuihong would not let herself be offended, so she raised her eyes and fought back.

Shen was already unhappy, and seeing Cuihong so arrogant, she instinctively scolded: "I'm talking to you! You're a lazy person who sits at home waiting for food and drink every day without touching anything!"

"Why should I do it? I'm not eating alone." Cuihong was scolded innocently, and she pointed at Shen and retorted with an unconvinced look on her face.

Shen was not a pushover, how could she be willing to be scolded by others? She burst out with rebuttal: "If it's not you who does it, then who should I do? I've cooked for three days in a row, and it's your turn anyway. You're eating and drinking for free with a burden, and you don't even want to work. What's wrong? Do you really think you're an official's wife?"

"Shen Jingui, who are you calling a burden? Say it again and I'll beat you to death, you old hag." Although Cuihong was not a good person, she was very protective of her son. Now that Shen said this about her son, the fat on her face trembled.

"I said your Wangcai is a burden, so what? I am your sister-in-law, do you dare to do anything to me?" Shen was used to being so arrogant. After all, she had always acted superior to Song before, but she forgot that Cuihong was not Song.

Shen had just finished speaking when Cuihong pounced on her, grabbed her hair tightly, pressed her to the ground and slapped her hard several times. Her long and dirty nails scratched her face, leaving several bloody marks.

Cuihong had just suddenly attacked, and Shen hadn't reacted. Now, she felt pain on her face and immediately fought back, not forgetting to shout loudly: "Help! Help! Someone! Someone is killing people!"

When the two men were fighting until their faces were bloodied and their hair was in disarray, everyone in the Bai family rushed out. Bai Dafu looked at his wife's face covered in blood and immediately came over to separate the two men.

Cuihong looked at Shen who was protected by Bai Dafu, and her heart went cold. She stared at Bai Dashou and asked, "Bai Dashou, tell me yourself, did you watch me get beaten up and do nothing? You said at the beginning that I didn't have to work, I just needed to give birth to a big fat boy for your family. What do you mean now? Do you want to regret it?"

Bai Dashou remained the quiet handsome man as always, not daring to say anything or even look up.

Cuihong stared at Bai Dashou, who was curled up on the side like a quail, with a look of disappointment.

Old Lady Bai had just had a heavy hemorrhage and was very unhappy. She started to curse at the two crazy people: "From now on, each of you will have one day of work. Whoever doesn't want to do it can go back to your parents' home."

Seeing that Old Lady Bai was very angry, Cuihong, no matter how unwilling she was to accept it, just snorted and turned her waist back to her room.

Looking at Bai Dashou who was following her silently, Cuihong was furious. What a coward! He couldn't even protect his own wife. What a useless thing.

I felt unhappy when I thought about having to work every day, but I soon thought of a solution.

The next morning, Cuihong got up early to cook sweet potato porridge. Although the family didn't have much money, the food was still pretty good. After all, the porridge was very thick. Cuihong first filled a bowl and ate her own food, then gave the rest to her son.

She turned back to the kitchen and put a big bowl of salt into the sweet potato porridge with a smirk on her face. While stirring, she kept nagging: "If you dare to make me work, I'll kill you with salt!"

When the Bai family got up, Cuihong had already brought breakfast to the table, but she said she was going to collect grass for the pigs first and would eat when she came back.