The old woman became rich by relying on the supermarket instead of selling her granddaughter

There was one more person named He Tianci in their team than when they came...

Meng Lan then remembered that she had a son named He Tianci. Look at her memory, she was so busy cleaning up the Fu family that she forgot to clean up her son.

However, seeing that he had performed well today, Meng Lan decided not to punish him for the time being. During this period, she stopped providing support to He Tianci, and he learned to copy books for others and become self-reliant.

But seeing how pale he looked, he probably wasn't doing well. It would be better for him to follow her back to the village.

Given He Tianci's personality, Meng Lan felt that he would not be able to read the book, so there was no point in staying in the town. Instead, he might learn bad things from others. If He Tianci became addicted to gambling like in the original book, then she would not need to save him and could just pretend that she had never given birth to this son.

The money his family spent on his education and math over the years cannot be wasted like this. Now he is an individual. Seeing that his business is on the right track and growing bigger and bigger, Meng Lan has another idea.

Bring He Tianci home... and teach the kids at home, that would be a satisfying way to make use of waste!

So, under He Tianci's expectant gaze, Meng Lan walked up to him and opened her mouth to greet him warmly.

"Smelly boy, are you going home or not?"

He Tianci raised his head and looked at Meng Lan shyly, "Mom, I want to go home, but I... don't want to farm."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit on the head with a fried chestnut. He Tianci covered his head in pain and looked at Meng Lan with puzzled eyes.

Meng Lan felt that a group of crows flew over her head at this moment, and it seemed that they left six black spots.

He Tianci is really the spoiled young master of their family. She is convinced! He is really lazy and doesn't know the difference between crops. He has done all the work in the fields. It will be cold in a while, but he still wants to farm! There is no land for him to farm at home now.

Meng Lan originally planned to let He Tianci teach his brothers, sisters and nieces to read and count first, but now she has changed her mind.

When God bestows a great responsibility on a man, he must first make him suffer mentally and physically...

She has to make He Tianci suffer a little first, as for big responsibilities and success... just put them aside for now.

"Oh, mother, what are you doing——"

He Tianci held his head in pain and looked at Meng Lan cautiously. Ever since his mother slapped him to the ground with a roast chicken last time, He Tianci has felt more "respectful" towards his mother.

"You want to farm at this time, but your family has no land for you to farm. If you really want to farm, I will go to the village and ask who has unfinished work in the fields, and I will send you there, okay?" Meng Lan said unhappily, without forgetting to glance at Bai He Tianci.

When He Tianci heard this, he immediately felt relieved. It was really a great time, he said quickly.

"Mom, I'm going home, I'm going home." He didn't forget to put on a hypocritical show, "Mom, have you finished all the work in the fields? If I had known, I would have gone back earlier and could have helped my big brother and second brother!"

Meng Lan looked at He Tianci's upturned mouth and felt that this thing was now more difficult to suppress than an AK47.

He Chuanzong, the second son of the He family, looked at the changes in his younger brother and a naive smile appeared on his honest face. The younger brother has grown up and actually knows how to feel sorry for him and his elder brother. This feeling is sweeter than drinking honey.

Looking at her husband's useless and cowardly behavior, Jiang couldn't help but pinch He Chuanzong's arm, then put on a smiling face and said to He Tianci.

"Third brother, you are right. It's not too late to go back now. Although the work in the field is done, there is still work to do at home. There may be opportunities for you to share the burden with your elder and second brothers."

When He Tianci heard his second sister-in-law's words, he felt as if struck by lightning. He had miscalculated!

He looked towards Meng Lan for help. His mother loved him the most... Naturally, his mother disappointed him again.

Meng Lan nodded, agreeing with Jiang's words, "Tianci, your second sister-in-law is right."

He Tianci could only comfort himself in his heart, at least he had food, drink and shelter at home, unlike in the town, where the lease on the house was about to expire. He had to earn his own food and drink, so it was better to go home.

After Meng Lan decided to take He Tianci back to the village for recycling, she ignored him and turned to look at her second daughter and granddaughter who were about to break.

"Erhua, Yinzhang, let's go home."

"Well, let's go home." He Erhua made all kinds of "hmm" sounds through her nose and followed Meng Lan obediently.

At this moment, her mother's thin figure seemed extremely tall in He Erhua's eyes, tall enough to shelter her from the wind and rain.

He Erhua held Fu Yinzhang's hand and followed Meng Lan on the way back to Daquan Village. She still couldn't calm down for a long time.

He Erhua never thought that she would be able to embark on this journey again in her lifetime.

This time she was going home, back to her home, where her mother was.

He Erhua suddenly felt as if her soul had found a connection. She was no longer a willow catkin in the wind or a duckweed floating in the water. She finally didn't have to wander around anymore.

When she returned home, Meng Lan looked at the shabby thatched houses and the large group of people behind her, and she began to feel worried.

They are all full! Where should He Erhua and Fu Yinzhang live?

The original owner had no intention of leaving any room for the three daughters who were married off.

He Tianci could just go and sleep with his youngest daughter-in-law Yang. After all, they were husband and wife, so there was no need to be so reserved. It was just the right time for them to have a little time apart. As for his grandson He Guangzu, he could just sleep between the couple.

Meng Lan thought about it and decided that for now she could only arrange He Erhua and her daughter in two places: one was the house of He Zhaodi and her two sisters, and the other was her own house.

The three sisters of He Zhaodi were already crowded, and with these two people added, it was probably impossible to squeeze in.

The bed in her room was not big and there was only one quilt. If two more people came, there would not be enough space for them to sleep.

Meng Lan thought about it, slapped her thigh and made the decision.

"Yinzhang, go sleep with your sister Zhaodi and the others first, and Erhua, you go to mother's room. When we build a tiled house in the future, we will reserve a separate room for you."

Meng Lan was very satisfied with her wise arrangement. Under her leadership, the family grew in number and the house was no longer full.

After hearing what her mother said, He Erhua was so shocked that she became numb.

She really felt that her mother was possessed by something. Was this really her mother? She was so good to her that she even left a room for her daughter when she built a house. She was truly the first in the village!

He Erhua was shocked but also moved. At this moment, her heart was warm.

Not only did her mother borrow her from the Fu family, she also used the precious rice in her home to exchange for Fu Yinzhang's peace and quiet for the rest of her life.

The mother and daughter have completely escaped from the Fu family's hell, and Fu Xinren can no longer use filial piety to get away with it.

For this, He Erhua was extremely grateful to Meng Lan.

But He Erhua was very sensitive and she didn't know why her mother suddenly changed her personality. A person's eyes could never deceive her. She always felt that her mother was not the same person as before.

She thought, if her mother was really possessed by a ghost, then she would let the ghost stay in her mother's body for the rest of her life. She thought, maybe this was not a ghost, but a god, but even if it was a ghost, it must be a very kind ghost.

He Erhua knew that her guess was groundless, and she planned to keep it a secret for the rest of her life.

He Erhua has no thoughts about her former mother, but for her current mother, He Erhua hopes she can live a long and peaceful life.

That day, He Erhua couldn't sleep all night. Before the roosters crowed outside, she tiptoed out of bed.

Looking at Meng Lan's sleeping face, He Erhua gently covered her mother with a blanket. Then she put on some clothes and went out.