Unlimited Supplies: Custody Minister with Space Supermarket

"Why did it take you so long to ask you to buy a piece of tofu? What are you and that little nemesis showing off?" Ms. Cao walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron and said to Yu Ziyi in a sharp voice, "Hurry up and give me the tofu, I'm still waiting to stew it.

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After Yu Ziyi showed off his tofu in front of Yu Xiaolian, he muttered and said to Mrs. Cao, "Mom, what have you been eating since you came home? Couldn't you stew some meat for me? If I had known, I would eat it at home.

If I do this every day, I won’t drop out of school.”

Mrs. Cao glared at Yu Ziyi, "How can we compare to the food in school at home? Just this tofu, your mother and I bought it with our own money. If it was about your milk, I wouldn't be willing to pay a penny."

Yu Ziyi complained, "This is just a piece of tofu. So many people eat it. I told you that anyone who didn't pay for it shouldn't eat it."

Mrs. Cao hissed, "You dare to say that, aren't you afraid that your mother will hear you?"

"What are you afraid of? My grandma is partial to my third uncle. She will definitely live with my third uncle in the future. I think we should also learn from my second uncle and separate from my grandma and them as soon as possible to save my third uncle from having to work for free."

"Stop talking." Ms. Cao slapped Yu Ziyi, "Listen to what you mean, do you still envy your second uncle? Is your second uncle a normal family separation? He was kicked out by your mother.

If we separate our families, money and land will not be enough. Your father has done the most hard work these years.

However, your father listens to you the most, and he will definitely not agree to the separation of the family."

Mrs. Cao pointed to the stove and asked Yu Ziyi to light the fire for her.

Yu Ziyi reluctantly went over, lit the fire with a flint, and said, "Every time my third uncle comes back, my mother will either stew chicken or meat. She also gives my third uncle money, and my father guards the family and farms.

It’s so unfair that my mother doesn’t give our family a penny even though she works so hard.”

After hearing what her son said, Ms. Cao also sighed, "Why did your third uncle have to be a child? Your father was born to be a hard worker."

"My third uncle is just a boy. He took the exam twice and failed to pass the exam. If I have the money, I might as well keep it for my brother to study. If you can't afford it, give me some and let me do some small business."

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Yu Ziyi added another piece of firewood, "I don't care. If my grandma wants me to go up the mountain to collect firewood in a few days, then I won't care about her wages. I don't want to work for her in vain."

Mrs. Cao's mind changed, and she approached Yu Ziyi and whispered a few words.

Yu Ziyi's eyes lit up after hearing this and he nodded repeatedly.

Yu Changhe moved the knitted baskets into the small warehouse and looked at the piles of wicker baskets with a satisfied smile. When these baskets were sold, the family would be able to make more money.

Suddenly, there was the sound of beatings and beatings coming from the Zhao family next door. Yu Changhe looked over there with his feet raised, and said worriedly, "What's going on? Why are the two of you having a quarrel?"

Hearing Feng's cries getting louder and louder, Yu Changhe was about to open the courtyard door and go over to break up the fight. Yu Xiaolian quickly followed Yu Changhe. If there was a good show, of course she was indispensable.

It happened that Mrs. Sun had also returned from paying off the money of other families, and the three of them all went to Zhao's house.

As soon as she entered the Zhao family's yard, Feng ran out of the house with her face covered, followed by Zhao Kuo who was chasing her and beating her.

Although Yu Changhe was lame, he was still strong and powerful. He stopped the drunk Zhao Kuo and beat him with red eyes. Sun also protected Feng behind him.

Yu Changhe saw the injury on Zhao Kuo's face at a glance, "What's wrong with this? Who hit this?"

It can't be that Feng beat Zhao Kuo like this.

The drunken Zhao Kuo was stopped by Yu Changhe and roared, "This damn old woman, I've been beaten like this, and she's still making sarcastic remarks, she deserves to be beaten!"

"Why are you so drunk? Who hit you?" Yu Changhe tried to help Zhao Kuo into the house.

At this time, the old couple who allowed their son to beat their daughter-in-law saw Yu Changhe and the others coming out, and they quickly came out and explained, "Zhao Kuo was in a bad mood, but his wife still used words to ridicule him. Which man do you think can endure it?"

This? I don’t think it’s unfair for my son to beat her.”

Feng cried and shouted, "I just asked him why he came back so late today? Who beat him? I didn't say anything else!"

Mrs. Zhao pointed at Feng, "What else do you want to ask? My son works as a yamen servant in the town and supports the whole family. It's your turn to take care of things and ask questions? He doesn't want to say it. You force him to

What is he doing?"

Mrs. Feng cried so sadly. On weekdays, she washed and cooked meals, chased dogs and fed ducks. She worked hard at home and outside the house without complaining. She was considerate to her husband and even more respectful to her parents-in-law. Unexpectedly, Zhao Kuo drank too much and beat her, and her parents-in-law did not stop her.

That's all, she actually went so far as to ask Zhao Kuo to take care of her.

"Didn't Uncle Zhao just go to Jiang Orion's house to buy pheasants? Why are the injuries all over his body caused by Jiang Orion's hunting?"

Since Zhao Kuo didn't want others to know how he got this injury, Yu Xiaolian decided to tell it and let her father get to know him, who had known him for many years.

"What? Did Jiang Orion hunt him?"

Mrs. Zhao raised her voice and immediately pointed the finger at Jiang Orion. Zhao Kuo was tall and had good skills. He could beat her son like this. Jiang Orion was the most powerful martial artist in this village.

"Why did Hunter Jiang beat my son? He hunts the most game on weekdays and my family buys the most. He is so kind to change his liver and lungs! No, I have to go to his house and ask. I don't believe he is a grown man and dares to do it.

Beat me, an old woman?"

When Zhao Kuo heard that his mother was going to Jiang Orion's house to cause trouble, he seemed to be half awake from the wine, and shouted at Mrs. Zhao loudly, "Don't go!"

Mrs. Zhao refused, "No, no one can beat my son. I have to go find him!"

Zhao Kuo shouted angrily, "Master Tong beat him, can you find him?"

Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment, "Master Tong? That Master Tong from the Pan family?"

Yu Xiaolian sighed in her heart, it seemed that Mrs. Zhao knew a lot, and she also knew about the Pan family.

Zhao Kuo lowered his head, "That's him!"

Mrs. Zhao suddenly became weak and stopped shouting. She was still slightly worried in her heart.

What if her son offends the Pan family? If like Yu Changhe, someone from the Pan family breaks his leg and loses his job, then their family's good life will be over!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao was worried and rushed to Zhao Kuo, "Son, don't you have a relationship with the young master of the Pan family? Why did he send someone to beat you? Isn't your job already lost?"

Does Zhao Kuo have a relationship with the young master of the Pan family?

When Yu Changhe heard what Mrs. Zhao said, he stared at Zhao Kuo with his eyes, "When did you and Pan Jinrong become friends?"

Zhao Kuo waved his hands in panic, "Don't listen to my mother's nonsense. What kind of friendship can Pan Jinrong and I have? If we had friendship, I wouldn't be beaten by Master Tong."

Yu Changhe asked again, "Then why did the Pan family beat you?"

Zhao Kuo staggered a few times, pretending to be drunk.

Seeing that his son was about to fall, Father Zhao quickly supported Zhao Kuo, and Zhao Kuo also fainted.

What a time to faint!

Yu Xiaolian looked at Yu Changhe, "Dad, Uncle Zhao was fine before he went to Jiang's house. It's too strange that he was beaten by Pan's family at Jiang's house."

Yu Changhe glanced at Feng who was still crying, and said to Sun, "How about you take her back to our house to stay for a while? I'll go to Jiang's house."

Mrs. Sun nodded, and just as she was about to pull Mrs. Feng away, she heard Mrs. Zhao sternly say, "If you're not at home to take care of my drunken husband, where are you going? If you don't want to go through with it, just pack your bags and give them to me."

Get lost, my son earns three taels of silver a month, are you still worried that he won’t get a wife?”

While wiping her tears, Mrs. Feng said to Ms. Sun, "I won't go there. You can go home first. Don't worry about me."

Sun comforted him, "Zhao Kuo is drunk, so he won't hit you. Just wait until he sobers up."