Dress up as a farm girl and make a lot of money with space

Jin's tone was extremely soft, without any intention of calling anyone to account. Instead, it sounded like... acting like a spoiled child?

"That's right, Third Brother, don't be anxious, let's talk for a while. Did sister-in-law make you feel uncomfortable just now? Sit here, don't leave in a hurry, sister-in-law will talk to you, chat with you, and apologize to you, okay?"

It would have been fine if Jin didn't say anything. As soon as she started talking, Li Sanlang wanted to leave right away. He felt that the air here was a bit disgusting.

"What are you doing? I have nothing to do here. Why don't you let me leave?" Li Sanlang stood far away, not letting Li Dalang and Jin touch him.

"My legs and feet are not in good condition. If you pull me and I fall or get hurt, my daughter will come looking for you." Li Sanlang sneered.

He knew that these people looked down on him and were not afraid of him, so no matter how much he said, it would be useless. But they were all afraid of their daughters, just like now, when Li Dalang and Jin heard Li Mingxia's name, they immediately retracted their hands.

"Dad, Mom, please ask these two to move aside. I want to go home. I have been away for such a long time. My daughter and wife will miss me soon. If they come here with their families to find me, it will not look good for anyone." Li Sanlang turned around and said to Grandpa Li and Grandma Zheng.

Upon hearing this, Li Mei'e, who was already angry, became even angrier.

"You let them come over, how could I be afraid of them? They dared to hit me..."

The more Li Mei'e spoke, the lower her voice became, and the more guilty she felt.

Yes, Zhang definitely wouldn't dare to do that, but what about Li Changxia? Would she dare to do that?

She dared, not to mention Li Mei'e, even if it was Old Lady Zheng, if Li Mingxia really pushed her into a corner, she would dare to do something.

Li Sanlang looked at them quietly and suddenly understood what his daughter had said to him before.

"Dad, you're just too easy to talk to, so every time they want to find someone to bully, they think of you."

"Do you think that if you give them something and treat them well, they will think you are a good person and will treat you well? You are wrong. They will just think you are a fool who is easy to bully and will bully you twice as much next time."

"If you don't believe me, just give it a try and see what the final result will be if you treat them well like this."

Li Sanlang has now seen the result. No one treats him as a human being. They all treat him as a sucker who can be used to make money.

I even get scolded because what I give them is not satisfactory. Even if they sell themselves to be slaves, they are much better than me, right?

"Third brother, just for dad's sake, don't leave yet. Let's sit down and talk for a while, okay?" Old Master Li looked at Li Sanlang and spoke with gritted teeth.

He could see that his third son was disappointed with them, but even if he could see it, what could he do? Could he not ask Li Sanlang to stay?

The family really needs the money, what can he do?

If we were to say who Li Sanlang has deep feelings for in the Li family’s old house, it would be Old Man Li.

Because from childhood to adulthood, only when Grandpa Li was around could Li Sanlang breathe a sigh of relief and feel like a living person.

So now that Mr. Li had spoken, no matter how reluctant Li Sanlang was, he still chose to sit back.

Li Sanlang sometimes hated himself for being so slow and indecisive. He couldn't make a decision on many things. Sometimes he felt that Li Mei'e had not scolded the wrong person, and that he really was like a waste and not a man.

If I could really be a little crueler and just turn around and leave now, maybe it wouldn't be so painful.

But looking at Mr. Li’s face, Li Sanlang really couldn’t do it.

"Dad, go ahead and talk. I'm listening." Li Sanlang's voice was a little hoarse when he spoke again.

He felt so tired. He didn't even understand why he was being treated like this. Did he do something wrong?

When Mr. Li heard Li Sanlang's voice, he felt a little guilty, but as he said, there was nothing he could do. If there was any other way, he didn't want things to turn out like this.

Take it slow. The third brother is not a cruel person. Even if he was hurt badly this time, as long as Mrs. Zheng puts aside her pride and comforts Li Sanlang, she will definitely make him change his mind.

Mr. Li knows his sons best, and he doesn’t believe that Li Sanlang will ignore them.

"Third brother, things are not easy at home right now. If parents have enough money, do you think they would ask you for money?" Old Master Li looked at Li Sanlang and spoke slowly.

In the end, he had no choice but to borrow money from Li Sanlang according to the original plan, otherwise where could he get fifty taels of silver?

"Third brother, Dad knows that your sister is a bad person, and your mother is the same person. She can't say a single pleasant word. But what do you say? They are your biological mother and sister. Won't they all be one family by then?"

"You're a good kid, don't you know that? Shouldn't I let you bear more responsibility? Otherwise, what do you think I should do?"

Li Sanlang couldn't remember how many times he had heard such words. In the past, he thought his father was right. We were all family, so what was the big deal if we suffered a little loss?

But now Li Sanlang suddenly had another idea.

"Why am I always the one who takes care of others? Why doesn't anyone take care of me?"

Why doesn't anyone take care of Li Sanlang?

Is that even a question?

It’s because Li Sanlang is easy to talk to. He can be coaxed into working like a slave for the whole family without any complaints.

But can Mr. Li give such a reason?

"Third brother, it's dad who is sorry for you. Dad has not been a good old man, and he has not done the fair job that the head of the family should do. Third brother, if you have any resentment in your heart, then just blame dad. It's all dad's fault. Just say whatever you think in your heart now, you don't have to put yourself in a difficult position!" Old Master Li stretched out his trembling hand towards Li Sanlang.

Li Sanlang looked at the hand, not knowing what he remembered, but in the end he sighed and put his hand on it.

"Dad, what do you want your son to say? What else can your son say?" Li Sanlang sighed deeply. He didn't know what he felt in his heart.

I felt so uncomfortable, as if I had eaten a large piece of cornmeal pancake and was choking. I couldn't breathe, and I couldn't go up or down.

Everyone is saying, you still have food to eat, so just be content.

But what on earth should he be content with? Content that he had not been tortured to death over the years?

Li Sanlang looked at Mr. Li, and his eyes gradually turned red.