After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Zhang Ran stared into her eyes and said, "I didn't ask you to go back and play."

"You quit your job as warehouse supervisor. Your parents will know about it sooner or later. I don't want them to come to the store and cause trouble, which will affect the business."

"When you go home and they ask you about your work at the factory, you tell them that you did something wrong and the factory deducted your salary, so you quit in anger."

"If your parents beat you, pack your bags immediately and tell them you are going out to find a job. Go back in a few days and tell them that you are helping sell clothes in a clothing store and your salary is 200 yuan more than when you were in the factory." Even if Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang come to the town for the market in the future and see Erya selling clothes in the store, they will not dare to make a scene, otherwise Erya will lose her job and naturally her money.

"Yeah, yeah!" Erya nodded continuously. "Your brain is working well. I will go back the day after tomorrow and do as you say. When my parents see that I have two hundred yuan more money than before, they will only blame me for not quitting my job earlier."

The two chatted for a while and then fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Ran got up quietly at daybreak, thinking he would be the first one. However, when he went downstairs, Luo Youdi was already busy at the stove, making sweet potato porridge.

The stove in the yard has been built, but it is not dry enough to cook in, so the stove in the house has not been removed.

"Good morning, aunt." Zhang Ran walked over with disheveled hair, yawning.

Luo Youdi glanced at her and didn't ask her why she didn't sleep more. During the time she lived with this child, she had already seen clearly that even if there were no classes at school, she never slept in when she stayed at home. From this, she deduced that she used to get up early to cook breakfast for the family.

"The hot water is here." Luo Youdi picked up the kettle and placed it in a conspicuous place.

Zhang Ran walked over and poured out some hot water, then took some cold water from the faucet, scooped a large cup of warm water with the mouthwash cup, opened the back door and walked into the yard, squatting on the ground to brush his teeth and wash his face.

It’s spring and then it gets colder. The cold wind blows across my cheeks, and I feel much more awake in an instant.

After brushing my teeth carefully, I went back to the room to wash my face and apply some cream.

Luo Youdi sat on a low stool, making a fire, and looked at Zhang Ran, who was wiping his face, and sighed, "The town is good, it's so convenient to use water, just turn on the tap and you'll have water." Unlike in the village, every time you need water, you have to go to the river to fetch water, and you have to carry two buckets back home, and the whole family will use it, and it will be gone in one day. The next day you have to fetch water again, and it's so tiring.

"It's really convenient." Zhang Ran wanted to say something about saving water, as he still had to pay water and electricity bills every month, but then he changed his mind and realized that his aunt wouldn't waste water. Rural people are farmers, and they know the value of water better than anyone else, so generally no one would waste it.

"It's just that I have to buy vegetables every day. It's too expensive." Luo Youdi continued to mutter, "I see that the backyard is all wasteland. It should be okay for me to reclaim some land and grow vegetables, right?"

Zhang Ran carefully reminded: "It's okay to grow some vegetables, but you can't grow crops." After all, this is not a big city with plenty of land, and most people don't care about the little land taken up by growing vegetables.

Luo Youdi quickly explained: "I don't plant much, just enough to eat."

A full-length mirror was already mounted on the wall, and Zhang Ran picked up a comb and walked to the mirror to comb her hair. Whether it was cooking or growing vegetables, she did not stop them. Once she got busy, her aunt would give up on her own.

It was still early and breakfast was not ready yet, so Zhang Ran turned on the light and started reading. He had finished his homework last night and was reviewing the new lesson today.