Space Fisherwoman: Going fishing in the sea and getting rich

Song Hexiu turned to look at his family, "Aman's mother, Qingqing, Xiaoshuang, you stay home. I'll take the children over to take a look. You stay home and keep the door closed."

The three of them nodded solemnly.

It has only been eight days since Li Cuicui was last beaten with a stick. She has just recovered and now she comes to make trouble. She is really impatient.

When Song Hexiu brought his two children to the construction site, Li Cuicui brought his two grandsons, Song Chujin and Song Chuyin, sitting on the ground with smug looks on their faces.

Song Chuman frowned, not knowing what she was so proud of.

There is an old man and two children, and there are many people from other villages working in the fields. They have come to beg for money several times. Do you really feel glorious about it?

She really couldn't understand the train of thought of the best.

Song Hexiu frowned and stepped forward, "Mother, what are you doing sitting here? Don't disturb the craftsmen from their work."

Seeing her eldest son coming over, Li Cuicui continued to sit on the ground, holding one of her grandsons in one hand. Suddenly, her expression changed and she shouted angrily, "Song Hexiu, you are so unfilial. I just asked you and you actually want to build a house covering ten acres."

"The house I live in now doesn't occupy more than one acre of land. You let your parents live in the old house while you live in the spacious new house. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

"He's already ten years old, and he's only one year old. He just cowers when things get tough. I heard he went on a blind date yesterday? And he was the first one? With his personality, it's unusual for him to be the first one. Who wants to marry a sissy?"

Song Chujin looked at the craftsmen and said, "It's okay to ignore you. Just let them do what they are supposed to do."

Song Chujin said calmly: "You heard it."

Song Chuman said, "They really have forgotten the pain after the wound healed. What if you want you to send Li Cuicui to Ji Waizheng's place again?"

Li Cuicui thought of what would happen next time, and her body trembled suddenly, “Grandma, if you want to go back, Song Chuman is basically a bad person, and she will bully you.”

Seeing this, Song Hexiu roared, "They can start the work, but who dares to do it without your permission?"

Song Hexiu sensed Changsun's fear and quickly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, without you here, you dare to do anything to him."

There are less than 70 people outside, and the two children may be able to stop them. We have the strength, so we can only rely on Song Hexiu. If we can stop them, we will be able to.

Song Chujin waved his hand and said, "If there is something wrong, the one who knows it will be guilty. People outside the village will know about it sooner or later."

The craftsmen nodded and went to do what they were supposed to do.

Song Chuman asked the others to continue working so as not to delay their retreat because of those eight people.

Seeing that Song Chujin was paying attention to you, Song Hexiu became even angrier, "Song Xiaolang, you are talking to him, did he hear you?"

Wei He looked at Song Hexiu apologetically, "Brother Song, I'm sorry. Just now a child came to ask my people how big a house they wanted to build. He was still young and didn't know that the child was your mother's grandson, so he directly said that you wanted to build a house covering ten acres. Not long after, your mother came here with her grandchildren."

Song Hezheng was about to speak, but Song Chuman suddenly changed the subject, looking at Li Cuicui with disdain, her face full of sarcasm: "You are so young, but you don't have any feminine manners at all. You just curl up in your grandmother's arms like a delicate girl."

But I never thought that Ning Juandai's mother was so shameless. After dividing the family property, she still wanted to make money from others.

After coming here, I also learned a little about the Song family's small house from my master.