Dress up as a farm girl and make a lot of money with space

Li Zhengde felt that he was more of a good person than Mr. Li, but he didn't expect that he guessed wrong this time.

You're just talking about it? You actually want Li Dalang to do the work?

"My uncle has been spoiled for so many years. Would he be willing to work in the fields now?" Li Zhengde's words were full of sarcasm, and he even used the word "spoiled".

Upon hearing this, Mr. Li frowned.

Although he also looked down on Li Dalang's lazy appearance, he was his son after all. Li Zhengde was his nephew, so how could he say that about his uncle? However, Li Zhengde acted very seriously, and people could not tell that he had any bad intentions. Even his tone was completely normal, no different from chatting.

If Li Zhengde had not been educated, Mr. Li might have thought that Li Zhengde was a half-witted person who pretended to know nothing and spoke casually.

But just looking at Master Cao's attitude towards Li Zhengde that day, Mr. Li knew that Li Zhengde's grades in the academy must be very good, at least much better than Li Zhengxue. Even Li Zhengxue would not use the word "spoiled" to describe Li Dalang, so how could Li Zhengde make such a mistake?

Mr. Li's eyes flickered, but Li Zhengde still had a faint smile on his face, and he looked back at Mr. Li as if he was just curious and had no other intentions.

"Don't want to? Why not? Are you willing to just eat and wait for death at home every day? I just want to do nothing and have people serve me. How can there be such a good thing?" Old Mrs. Zheng snorted coldly and said sarcastically. It seemed that she was extremely dissatisfied with Li Dalang.

Li Zhengde smiled. Old Mrs. Zheng has always been like this. If someone is useful, she can scold him while crying and making a fuss, and use both soft and hard tactics and occasionally show weakness. But if this person is of no use to Old Mrs. Zheng, then he will only face endless exploitation and bullying. No matter how much work you do, in the eyes of Old Mrs. Zheng, you are just a useless waste who is just eating and waiting to die, not to mention someone like Li Dalang who is really just eating and waiting to die.

No matter whether Mr. Li is really willing or just pretending to be willing, and no matter whether Mr. Li is willing now but not in the future, as long as Mrs. Zheng says this, Li Zhengde can almost conclude that Li Dalang will be there when he farms next spring.

"Dad, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first. I still have a lot of work to do at home, and I have to visit other relatives tomorrow, otherwise it won't be right." After Li Sanlang found the opportunity, he directly said that he was leaving.

Old Master Li held Li Sanlang, still unwilling to let him go.

"Why don't you go back after dinner? Anyway, there's nothing urgent for you to do when you go back. How much work can there be in the first month of the year? There were so many people in our family before, and there wasn't much work to do in the first month of the year. You can have dinner with dad, and in the evening, we can bring Zhengde and Zhengpin for a drink!"

Mr. Li has always felt that there is nothing that cannot be resolved over a drink. Even if there is a lot of unhappiness in his heart before eating and drinking, if he drinks a little more and talks it out, the conflict will be over.

Li Sanlang has been drifting further and further away from the Li family's old house these days. Mrs. Zheng may not have noticed it, or maybe she has noticed it but doesn't say it. However, Mr. Li knows it very well.

Li Sanlang is now unwilling to say anything. Even if Mr. Li wants to solve the problem or ease the relationship, he has to know where the specific problems lie.

But no matter what Mr. Li said, Li Sanlang still refused to stay for dinner.

"No, Dad. There is really a lot of work to do at home today. In the past, there were many people in the family, and you did some, and I did some, so it felt like there was not much work. Now, the three of us grandpa are the only ones who can do the heavy work at home. Now that we are all out, the mother and the others are just fumbling around at home." Li Sanlang said.

He was telling the truth, but Old Mrs. Zheng just didn't like to hear the truth.

"What do you mean they can't do rough work? Who stipulated which work must be done by whom? Did they go up the mountain to hunt tigers? Or went up the mountain to catch wolves? They can't do this and that, they are just spoiled! When I was young and pregnant with you brothers, didn't I do the work I was supposed to do? How come when it comes to your wife, I can't do this or that? What's the matter? Does she have to lie on the kang and I will do the work for her?!" Old Mrs. Zheng slapped her thigh fiercely. She didn't know who she was competing with, and her curses were getting louder and louder.

Li Sanlang didn't understand why just one sentence could cause such a big reaction from Old Lady Zheng. Did he say something outrageous?

Mr. Li finally made Li Sanlang feel better and was trying to find ways to get him to come for dinner tomorrow, but then Mrs. Zheng started to make things worse.

"Can't you just be quiet for a while and shut your mouth! Can't you just stand the fact that the third brother is on good terms with us? If you don't speak, who will treat you as a mute?!" Old Master Li turned his head and said in a low voice with a look of disappointment!

Old Mrs. Zheng had suddenly heard Li Sanlang say those words, and felt that Zhang had "taken control" of Li Sanlang, so she subconsciously got angry. After she finished speaking, she remembered what the situation was, and felt a little regretful. But then she was reminded by Mr. Li's words, so she immediately shut up, prepared to lower her head and pretend to be asleep and not speak.

But when Li Sanlang came, he had already thought about it. Although Zhang was not here, if anyone talked about Zhang behind her back, he could listen to them if they made sense, but no one could throw dirty water on his wife if they didn't make sense! Even if they were his own parents, that was not allowed!

"Mom, what you said, do you think you can let my wife lie on the kang and let you do the work? That doesn't make sense." Li Sanlang had a cold face. He had already stood up and was about to leave, but now he stood down again.

Old Mrs. Zheng found Li Sanlang's words particularly pleasant to the ear. Just as she was about to say a few words, she heard Li Sanlang's next words.

"Can I not support my own wife? Can I rely on my mother to support me?"

"Not to mention that the child's mother gave birth to two sons and three daughters for me, just the fact that she lost a child some time ago and still works hard to live with me makes me want to let her do nothing but lie on the kang and rest!"

"I know better than anyone what kind of life my child's mother led with me in the past, so I should be nice to her!"