Space Fisherwoman: Going fishing in the sea and getting rich

"Is what I said wrong?" Li Xiacao said sarcastically, "Your husband, my second son can make money now, so you should work harder in the future and don't always think about letting my son support all of you alone. There are so many mouths to feed at home, don't tire my son to death."

Qian Meimei was about to cry. "I didn't do that. I was at home taking care of my parents-in-law and the children. How could I let your son support us alone?"

Sun Yulian also said: "Yes, mother, my sister-in-law takes care of the children at home, cooks for you every day with me, goes fishing, washes your clothes, and feeds chickens, ducks, and geese. It's not easier than men."

Li Xiacao immediately pointed the finger at Sun Yulian, "I haven't said anything about you yet. My son earned a hundred coins today, and you only found a few clams when you went to the beach. Even after they were dried, they didn't even have two ounces of meat."

Jiang Tongshan wanted to speak up for his wife, but was stopped by her, so he had to give up.

Sun Yulian sighed, thinking that if she argued so much with her mother-in-law, the quarrel would surely get more intense.

Jiang Tongshui said unhappily, "Mother, I just went to help someone build a house, don't make me sound so capable. The child's mother is not idle at home, she often makes embroidered handkerchiefs and sells them in the city to supplement the family income. Do you have to say such hurtful words?"

Li Xiacao frowned: "Why are you talking to me like that? I just feel sorry for you."

Jiang Tongshan interrupted, "Mother, if you really care about your second brother, you should stop being such a troublemaker at home. I spend all my energy talking to you. I listen to you complain about this and that every day. Can you just shut up and live a good life?"

Sun Yulian was stunned. "What does he mean? Does he mean that they feel tired talking to you?"

Sun Yulian's face is simple.

Jiang Tongshan smiled and walked down, "It's A'man, is there anything I can do for you?"

Song Chuman suddenly said, "Uncle Tongshan, Uncle Tongshui."

Jiang Tongshan and Jiang Tongshui were not very excited, and we still had lunch as usual.

Zhao Yinghuan was no longer embarrassed. In front of Zhao Yingman, she stood up straight and put away her smile.

You have a grudge against Song Chuman. After all, she saved the lives of your two sons and provided jobs for them. You still have no humanity at all.

"They." Sun Yulian was so angry that she immediately wanted to sit on the ground and throw a tantrum.

Sun Yulian asked excitedly: "Ah Man, is what he said true?"

Song Chuman glanced at Qian Meimei, then at Li Xiacao, "Dear uncles and aunts, they also know that your family is going to build a house now. I heard from the foreman Uncle Wei that the employer provides lunch for the craftsmen. You have heard since you were a child that Aunt Sun and Aunt Qian's cooking skills are very bad, so I would like to ask you to cook for the craftsmen. It's also 70 cents a day. Is that not possible?"

We thought that building a house in the Song family’s small house would not allow us to have lunch.

It is true that it is very tiring. Home should be a place for people to relax, but it is full of chaos and noise every day. We don’t want to go home every day.

Just now you said that your two daughters-in-law are useful and can earn money, so you can do the work yourself?

Jiang Tongshan: "Did you say that? He said it himself."

Li Xiacao asked curiously, "How many people do you want to cook for?"

Sun Yulian and Li Xiacao were instantly delighted.

The Jiang family turned around and saw Song Chuman, and their expressions immediately changed.

Song Chuman: "Really."