The famine-escape cub vs. the fake daughter cub

From a distance, she saw the old clan leader taking a chair and sitting at the gate of her house.

Yunli was a little confused.

It was normal for his daughter-in-law to come and deliver mushrooms, but why was the old man sitting there? Was there something wrong again?

After parking the ox cart at the door, Yunli called out "Grandpa", picked up the mushrooms and got on the cart, intending to go back to the yard to take a look before leaving.

The old patriarch rubbed his hands to stop her, "Girl! Hey, this is a big deal. Hey..."

Hearing him sighing, Yunli became alert, "What's wrong, Grandpa Clan Leader?"

"After you left yesterday, I was busy looking for someone to renovate the courtyard wall and build a new house for you. But I never thought that after your grandma heard about it, she broke in and took away all the rice, flour and dead chickens in your house. Look at the mess this incident caused..."

Yunli frowned, then sneered, "Grandpa Clan Leader, are you kidding me? I gave the village 20 taels of silver just to let you watch my house being robbed?"

"Hey, Xiaoli, please listen to me first."

The old man waved his hands and said, "It's true that the village was wrong in this matter. They didn't look after your grandmother. I'll make the decision and compensate you with the original price of the chicken and rice. How do you think about this, girl?"

Yunli looked the old patriarch up and down and asked curiously, "Grandpa Patriarch, you have survived to your old age, so you plan to spend all your time on the younger generation, right?"

"Use my money to compensate me. You are a good person and the old woman has benefited from it. Your wishful thinking has hit me in the face."

"Respect the old and love the young. If you and the old woman were as old as me, I really wouldn't be able to respect them."

What beautiful things are these old guys thinking about?

She gave them twenty taels of silver as a favor, but they stabbed her in the back on the same day?

"Grandpa clan leader, I might as well give this silver to you to feed the dog. At least the dog knows how to guard the house for me."

"You girl, ah, that's too harsh to hear!"

"That's not as bad as what you did."

Yunli was not going to back down. "I'll give 50 coins to each of the villagers who helped yesterday and in the past few days. I remember who they were. 21 people came yesterday and 35 people helped in the past few days. The total is taels and coins. The clan leader helped me find someone to repair the house. I'll give you taels of silver, including the wages, materials and your hard work. I'll go to your house tomorrow morning to get the remaining taels."

The old patriarch hesitated to speak, and finally closed his mouth dejectedly.

This girl is so heartbreaking!

Originally, every household could get some silver, which was enough for every family to buy dozens of kilograms of meat! After Old Song's trouble, the money had to be taken back.

After all this, one can imagine how much everyone hates the Song family.

But it just so happens that I deserve more silver than what I deserve, and I can't stop it, nor can I not stop it.

Yunli didn't say much. He didn't even bother to enter the courtyard. He just turned around and left with the ox cart.

In the old house of the Yun family, the men and women of middle age went out to work in the fields while the weather was still warm. Only Mrs. Song, Yun Hu, her two younger brothers, Yun Shuang, and the third brother Yun who was studying were left at home, six people in total.

Old Mrs. Song cursed and pointed at the sky while ordering her youngest daughter Yunshuang to work. She herself cut some fruit and fed the three siblings of Yunhu in turn.

The contrast is stark.

It was at this time that Yunli kicked the door open.

"Hey! I'm eating!"

The door panel fell to the ground with a loud noise, which scared the two children and made them cry loudly.

Yunli clicked his tongue a few times and smiled at Old Lady Song who was constantly comforting the child. "Grandma, I heard that you came to my house to steal? Do you need help reporting it to the police?"

"Why are you reporting to the authorities? What kind of thief are you? I ate those dead chickens from your house yesterday and I feel sick. I can't go to work today. I haven't even asked you for medical expenses yet, but you came here and smashed things! You little beast, pay me for the money that's left over from this door!"

Who is Old Lady Song? Even ants have to leave money to pass by her door.

How dare this little beast compete with her?

She has eaten more salt than this little girl has eaten rice!

"So, you admit that you stole my chicken?"

Yunli refused to help her change the subject.

"Don't you want to deal with the dead chicken? I helped to deal with it and made a mistake? You are a bad guy who repays kindness with enmity! You are a born lowly person..."

Before Old Lady Yun could finish her curse, she was interrupted by a chair thrown from Yunli.

She was really scared!

It’s terrible, this little beast has gone crazy and wants to kill someone!

Yunli didn't bother to talk to her. She went straight to her third uncle's room with a clear purpose. She kicked the door with her big foot and it fell down again.

Looking at Yun Lao San who was reading seriously at the table and was frightened at the moment, Yun Li saluted with a smile, "Good morning, Uncle San."

After saying that, she rushed forward and first poured the ink in the inkstone onto the pile of papers on the table and Yun Laosan's clothes. After pouring, she casually smashed it on the ground. With a bang, the inkstone broke into five irregular pieces.

Yun Laosan exclaimed and quickly stood up, not caring about the ink on his body, and quickly picked up the stack of papers to shake off the water.

Without my second brother's support, the family was increasingly strapped for cash, and the only paper they could buy was cheap paper that would bleed through ink. If this pool of ink wasn't cleaned up quickly, the entire stack of paper would be ruined in no time!

Yunli didn't care about the stack of papers that Yun Laosan had rescued. He reached out and picked up a book from the table and started tearing it apart.

Old Mrs. Song rushed over crying and shouting, asking for help. Yunli happened to be holding a book and was tearing it apart. He then threw the torn book in half at Old Mrs. Song.

Old Mrs. Song was busy taking the books and trying to hit the clouds. She wished she had several more pairs of hands.

Finally she just lay on the ground and cried.

Yunli's hands swung with great force. Yun Laosan was busy for a long time and wanted to catch her, but he was slapped several times. He simply stepped back and let Yunli do what he wanted.

Anyway, the things on this table are almost destroyed.

Yun Laosan’s heart is bleeding!

Yunli cleaned up all the papers, ink, pens, inkstones and books but he was not done yet. He took one last look at the table used by Yun Lao San and kicked it to the ground. The cracks were visibly visible to the naked eye!

I still feel unsatisfied!

Yunli simply picked up a chair and smashed it on the table, breaking every one he broke!

Yun Lao San watched all this coldly, his eyes sinister. When Yun Li finally finished smashing things, he said, "Are you crazy? You broke into a private house and destroyed property. Have you thought about how you are going to defend yourself in court?"

Ah!

Her grandmother can't cure her, the clan leader can't cure her, and the entire village can't cure her. He still doesn't believe that the government can't cure this disobedient and unfilial thing!

"It's easy to tell apart! Third uncle, how about this: Shocking! The grandmother actually collaborated with her son to steal from her granddaughter's home whose parents had both passed away!"