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

"It was your eldest and second sister-in-law who took care of you before. Don't take advantage of them and act like a good kid. What will they think? Since you know you are in the wrong, then work harder and talk less in the future. When you make up for the work you owe to your eldest and second sister-in-law, you three can take turns."

As for when it can be made up, it is up to Meng Lan to decide.

Meng Lan's actions today are also a test for the third family. After all, they are all children born by the original body. Why are the eldest son and the second son obedient and filial, but the youngest son is so willful?

Meng Lan thought that this was all caused by her original body's indulgence over the years.

No matter how cunning, greedy and petty Yang was, she was just an ordinary young peasant woman. She usually bullied her two sisters-in-law and several nieces, but she didn't dare to mess with Meng Lan.

In addition, she was already in the wrong, and Meng Lan pointed it out to her in public, which made her feel embarrassed. She just nodded and agreed to whatever Meng Lan said, no matter how reluctant she was.

Seeing that Yang was still ashamed, Meng Lan understood that this daughter-in-law was not completely hopeless.

Meng Lan glanced at the half bowl of rice porridge left on the table, thinking that suppressing her all the time would not work, she had to give her a sweet reward after a slap in the face, so she spoke to Yang.

"In this family, if you work harder, you will have more food to eat. Yang, you can eat as much as your sister-in-law and her husband if you work as much as they do in the future. When you have cleared the table and dishes today, take the half bowl of porridge on the table and eat it. I am not targeting you, I am targeting those who are lazy and play tricks."

Yang thought she was working for nothing and would become the lowest-level laborer in the family from then on, but she didn't expect her mother to give her food after she finished her work.

Even with this half bowl of rice porridge, her meal only had one bowl of rice porridge, the same amount as Tian and Jiang.

Yang couldn't tell how she felt now, she just felt like she had made a profit. When Yang went to clean up the dishes, she was no longer so reluctant.

When Tian saw that her third brother's wife left He Guangzu aside and went to work alone, she couldn't help but want to go up and help her.

But Meng Lan glared back at her, and then He Pandi dragged Tian back to the house. He Chuanzong and He Zhaodi, father and daughter, also quickly followed.

When the second wife's family saw that the first wife had left, they decided not to stay and went back to their own rooms.

Meng Lan glanced at Yang and saw that she was quick and nimble, so she thought she would finish the job in a short while and turned around and left the room.

The He family still lives in a few thatched huts built when He Laoliu was alive. After so many years, some families in the village have built tiled houses. Meng Lan's family is not without the conditions. It's all because the original owner spent all the money on He Tianci, so they can only live in thatched huts now.

There are several rooms in the house. Meng Lan lives in one room, He Chuanzong and his wife Tian live in one room, He Chuanjia and his wife Jiang live in one room, He Tianci and his wife Yang live in one room, and the three granddaughters He Zhaodi, He Pandyi and He Lianlian live in one room.

Because He Guangzu was still young, he lived with Yang. These people occupied the several thatched houses in the family.

Today seems to be no different from any other day before, yet it is very different.

That night, except Meng Lan who went to bed early, few people in the other rooms went to bed early.

The autumn nights are slightly cooler, not as hot as the daytime, and the fields are much quieter, unlike the summer when the cicadas are chirping non-stop.

However, He Chuanzong and his wife Tian, ​​the eldest wife, tossed and turned in bed and could not fall asleep. Finally, Tian could not help but whispered to He Chuanzong beside her.

"Zhaodi's father, go to sleep quickly. You have to go to the fields tomorrow."

After Tian said this, the person next to her immediately stopped turning over and stood still. After a long time, He Chuanzong's dull voice sounded in Tian's ears.

"Damn it, I can't sleep."

After hearing what He Chuanzong said, Tian's body stiffened and she managed to utter a few words. She said, "I can't sleep either."

Seeing that the other party said that he couldn't sleep, He Chuanzong and Tian both felt relieved, thinking that they finally had someone they could talk to.

Mom has changed so much today that the two honest men have a lot to say in their hearts.

"Zhao Di's father, Mom is so well today, do you think Dad really came to her in a dream?"

Tian still feels dizzy now. Everything that happened today seems as unreal as a dream. No, she wouldn't dare to do this even in a dream.

"I guess Mom is dreaming about Dad."

He Chuanzong muttered something under his breath, then turned over and started muttering to his wife beside him.

"When Dad was still alive, Mom loved me the most. After Dad died, Mom has become a completely different person..."

"She is a widow who raised six of you brothers and sisters. I don't know how much she has suffered over the years. We, the younger generation, are not capable of letting her enjoy the happiness."

Tian was a kind-hearted woman. As she spoke, she thought of her own mother. She took He Chuanzong's arm and secretly wiped away her tears.

Tian's family lived in the mountains and was much poorer than the He family. She also lost her father when she was young. Tian's mother was a gentle person. As a widow, she raised several children at home and was often bullied.

As the eldest in the family, Tian naturally took care of her younger brothers and sisters, helped out at home, and shared the burden with her widowed mother.

So since Tian married into the He family, she not only felt sorry for He Chuanzong who lost his father at a young age like her, but also felt sorry for Meng Lan who had to raise a group of children as a woman. Therefore, no matter how much Meng Lan bullied her, she endured it.

"It's a good thing that mother can think it through now. She can let go of my third brother's family. Our lives will definitely get better and better in the future."

He Chuanzong felt uncomfortable when he felt Tian's wet tears on his arm. This honest farmer was not good at saying sweet words. Even though they had two children, He Chuanzong still raised his hand stiffly and patted Tian gently.

After the couple in the eldest room talked for a while, they felt a lot more relaxed. They snuggled together and gradually felt sleepy.

The second daughter-in-law from the neighboring room, Jiang, was thinking and thinking, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. But He Chuanjia, who had worked all day and had a full meal, lay down next to her and closed his eyes.

"Chuanjia, you said, Mom was a little weird today. Did she really dream about our dad?"

Jiang tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so she simply gave up sleep and lay down beside He Chuanjia's head, frowning and asking him in a low voice.

Seeing that the person beside her had not responded for a long time, and even a slight snoring sound came from He Chuanjia's nose, Jiang was so angry that she raised her foot and kicked He Chuanjia, gritting her teeth and lowering her voice.

"What do you want me to ask you?"

"Ah? Ah, Xiao'e, you're dreaming." He Chuanjia, who was a little confused, suddenly woke up and repeated Jiang's previous question.

"Dream on, just dream!"

Jiang was a little unhappy with He Chuanjia's perfunctory attitude. When she saw He Chuanjia woke up, she started analyzing his ears.

"The old lady is not right today. Not only is she willing to let the third son's family do the work, she also asked the third son to pay money home."

"Isn't this a good thing?" He Chuanjia raised his hand and scratched his head in confusion, not understanding what his wife was trying to say.

Jiang rolled her eyes at him with a look of disappointment. She thought that the man she had chosen was good in every way except that he was a blockhead.

Forget it, if he wasn't such a fool, she probably wouldn't have chosen him. Jiang sighed silently in her heart, and then said to He Chuanjia.

"I think this is definitely not as simple as an old lady dreaming about her father-in-law who had died many years ago."

“How complicated is that?”

The doubts in He Chuanjia's eyes became even stronger. He had followed his eldest brother since he was a child. He did whatever his eldest brother did. His eldest brother listened to his mother, so he also listened to his mother.

Jiang leaned close to He Chuanjia's ear with a mysterious look on her face and whispered.

"Mom has been strong-willed all her life. I guess she has realized that your third brother is unreliable, but she is too embarrassed to say that she was wrong, so she made up this excuse to be nicer to our family."

After saying this, Jiang's face was full of pride, as if she had seen through the truth. After hearing this, He Chuanjia's face was suddenly enlightened, and then he gave Jiang a thumbs up, thinking that his wife was so smart.

He is a stupid man but he is lucky to have married such a smart wife. It doesn't matter if he is not smart enough, as long as his wife is smart.

Unlike the harmony in the first and second houses, tonight is destined to be a sad night for Yang.

After she finished cleaning up, the whole family went back to the house to sleep. She drank the bowl of cold rice porridge quietly, then quietly returned to the house holding the three-year-old He Guangzu, got on the bed, and fell asleep with sadness on her face.