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Mrs. Sun raised her eyes and glanced at Yu Xiaolian, "Then you can do it. Then I'll go to the edge of the well to fetch water. There's porridge in the pot. Just boil it. You don't have to boil too much."

After Mrs. Sun finished explaining, she picked up the pole and two buckets and went out.

Yu Xiaolian looked at the two flints on the stove and knocked them a few times according to the original owner's memory. It hurt her hands but did not light the fire.

Could it be that this flint igniting fire is just a technical job?

Yu Xiaolian didn't believe it, so she tried a few more times.

In the end, her hand hurt when she knocked, but she didn't ignite the fire.

"Oh, it would be nice if there was a lighter."

As soon as Yu Xiaolian finished sighing, a red lighter appeared in her hand.

Only then did she realize that as long as she thought like this, items from the convenience store would appear in her hands.

Yu Xiaolian was happy.

As soon as he came, he settled down. Yu Xiaolian used a lighter to light the firewood under the stove, and after boiling the pot, he swept away the broken firewood.

At this time, Mrs. Sun also came back with two buckets of water. As soon as Mrs. Sun poured the two buckets of water into the big water tank, Mrs. Cao came over and said, "Brothers and sisters, this tank is not full yet."

Mrs. Sun, however, put the pole on the wall and did not intend to pick it up again. "Now that we have separated the family, I can pick it up myself."

I just cooked some porridge and picked up two buckets of water, but you guys took advantage of me no matter what."

When Mrs. Cao heard what Ms. Sun said, she immediately changed her face. If Mr. Sun didn't fill the water tank, her mother-in-law would instruct her to do it. She didn't want to go so far to carry water.

"The tank used to hold water belongs to our family. We lent the tank to you, so you have to fill it with water. You can't use my water tank in vain, right?"

Mrs. Sun put the two buckets back to their original places and glanced at Ms. Cao, "Since my sister-in-law has calculated so clearly, let's settle the accounts carefully. When Changhe was working as a yamen servant in the town, your natal father was ill, but since then,

I borrowed a tael of silver from here, but I haven't paid it back yet. Also, the money for Zi Shu and Zi Yi's school repairs has always come from Changhe. When do you plan to pay it back? If you don't have the money, just take it.

It’s okay to put things on the account.”

What Sun said was harsh and well-founded.

Ms. Cao was stunned for a moment, but Ms. Cao was not a soft persimmon. She immediately replied loudly, "We had not separated our families at that time. My mother asked Changhe to give me the money. If you are able, you can take care of your mother."

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When Mrs. Yu was mentioned, Ms. Sun became even more angry. All the money earned by Yu Changhe and Yu Changfu over the years had been given to Mrs. Yu. The harvest of the family's land every year was also in the hands of Mrs. Yu.

How could she have no money?

Thinking of the fact that the family was divided into only four hundred and fifty cents, Mrs. Sun felt a little aggrieved.

But at this time, she did not dare to have a quarrel with Old Mrs. Yu. Once there was a quarrel, Old Mrs. Yu would definitely kick their family out, and by then they would not even have a place to live.

When Mrs. Cao saw her mentioning Mrs. Yu, Mrs. Sun stopped saying anything. She suddenly felt proud and said, "It's as if your mother and brother haven't spent a lot of money. Let me tell you, you haven't known how to memorize it all these years."

You are at home, how much does it cost to go to your parents’ house? You still have the nerve to ask me for money, I think we should go to your parents’ house to ask for money.”

After hearing what Cao said, Mrs. Sun was so angry that she picked up the pole at the base of the wall and shouted to Mrs. Cao, "You dare to go. If you dare to trouble my mother, I will dare to trouble Zi Shu."

If you go to school, your two sons will not be able to go to school."

Sun's words pinched Cao's Achilles' heel.

Mrs. Cao turned around and ran to the backyard, shouting as she walked, "Yu Changfu...Yu Changfu..."

"what happened again?"

Yu Changfu saw Mrs. Cao's drooped face, frowned and said, "I just finished making the mud with Changhe, what do you want me to do?"

"What are you doing? The families have been separated, so you have to take care of yourself. I twisted my waist when I was washing the dishes just now. You go to the edge of the well to fetch water. Otherwise, my mother will see that the water tank is not full.

It’s time to curse again.”

Cao said and pulled Yu Changfu's arm hard. Yu Changfu turned back and glanced at Yu Changhe. Yu Changhe immediately said, "Brother, go and do your work. I will do the rest myself!"

Mrs. Cao gave birth to two sons to Yu Changfu. The eldest son, Yu Zishu, was fifteen years old, and the second son, Yu Ziyi, was eleven years old.

Seeing that Mrs. Cao had given birth to two sons for him, Yu Changfu was still very kind to Mrs. Cao on weekdays, and he also followed Cao's temperament in some small matters.

Yu Zishu and Yu Ziyi are the only two grandsons of the Yu family, so they are naturally favored unconditionally by everyone in the Yu family. Among them, the eldest, Yu Zishu, is very talented in reading and is often praised by the teachers in the school, and is also highly valued by Mrs. Yu.

Although Yu Ziyi, the second eldest child, looks smarter, he is unwilling to put his mind into studying. A few days ago, he even made a request that he no longer wants to go to school.

Nowadays, the Yu family's money is not as generous as before. Not only does it support their two grandsons to go to school, but they also want to marry Yu Changyu soon. So as soon as Yu Ziyi proposed not to go to school, Mrs. Yu immediately agreed.

It's just that this quarter's tuition fees have been paid long ago. Even if you don't go to school, you can't get the money back. Therefore, Mrs. Yu asked Yu Zi to stay in school until the fall and then drop out.

Mrs. Sun put the porridge in a basin and said to Yu Xiaolian, "Go to the backyard and ask your father to come back for dinner!"

When Yu Xiaolian walked to the backyard, he saw that the wooden stick that Yu Changhe usually leaned on had been thrown aside. Yu Changhe was kneeling on the ground to remove the clay mold. Because of his inconvenience, his legs were covered with soil.

Seeing Yu Changhe like this, Yu Xiaolian felt very uncomfortable.

"Dad, it's time to eat."

Yu Xiaolian walked over, helped Yu Changhe up, and handed the wooden stick he usually carried into his hand.

"Lian'er must be hungry. You go and eat first. Don't worry about me. Dad has to wash up first, otherwise your mother won't let you in!" Yu Changhe smiled.

Yu Changhe really didn't say anything to her, the daughter he picked up.

You must know that at this time, the mentality of favoring boys over girls was very serious. Who would pick up a female baby and raise it for no reason?

Food was very expensive at this time, and no one wanted to have an extra mouth for nothing.

Moreover, the conflict between Sun and Yu Changhe is getting deeper and deeper, all because of her.

Maybe if Mrs. Sun can have a child of her own, Mrs. Sun will be truly happy, right?

However, she remembered that Yu Changhe died when Yu Xiaolian was twelve years old and left no heirs.

I don't know if her arrival can change Yu Changhe's original fate.

Mrs. Sun served everyone a bowl of porridge. The rice porridge was very thin.

"We have to save some food, otherwise the winter will be difficult." Sun explained.

There are still crops growing on the land that Mrs. Yu gave them, but the food grown on that land will belong to Mrs. Yu after it is harvested in the autumn.

Therefore, Mrs. Yu gave them more than 200 kilograms of grain, and they had to eat it until next autumn.

It was said to be two hundred kilograms of grain, but what Mrs. Yu gave was two hundred kilograms of rice with rice husks. After grinding off the rice husks, only about one hundred kilograms were left. How could it be eaten until next autumn?

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According to Sun's wishes, these grains will survive this winter, and you can eat wild vegetables to satisfy your appetite next spring.