A time-travel story of a peasant girl getting rich

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"Big Boss, Daddy wronged you when we separated from your family!"

Lin Dashan was stunned for a moment, then said, "The family property belongs to my father, you can divide it however you want, and I dare not complain."

The old man liked to hear this. He was the head of the family and he had built up the family business himself. Why couldn't he make the decisions?

"I know you are filial, but after what happened, Dad is very sad. After your family moved away, I couldn't sleep every day. I always felt that this home was a lot colder. Alas, Dad was wrong!"

"Don't worry, even if we split up, you are still my father, and I still have to be filial to you. I will come to see you more often when I have time!"

Lin Dashan was alert. His father was not a soft-hearted person. This was not right. Just like his daughter often said, when something is out of the ordinary, there must be something wrong.

"When I get old, I always think about the past. Over the years, this family has been managed by you and your wife."

"Isn't this what I should do? Dad, you just worry too much."

"Dashan, I feel guilty towards you, and I have been thinking about how to make it up to you these days. You have been taking care of the family and supporting your brother all these years, and I know it."

He couldn't accept this.

"Dad thought, since the last division was unfair, then we won't divide it. The last division doesn't count. What do you think?"

The division of the family does not count? Lin Dashan looked at his father in shock.

"If you don't mind, I'll go find the headman tomorrow and tear up the previous separation documents. Let's go to the government office together to move your household registration back to the old house. The family will live in harmony and it will also relieve my worries. What do you think?"

It was his wife who reminded him of the household registration issue last night, saying that if the household registration is not the same, they are not a family. He also thinks that is correct.

How could he not have an opinion? Initially, he really didn't want to split up the family, as he had no money, no land, and no son. However, after experiencing the free life after the split up, he really didn't want to get involved with the old house.

His family can live however they want, but he is mentally ill and insists on living a hard life where they have to be controlled even when they eat.

Besides, if it is true, how will Zhuangzi calculate the money he earned during this period?

"Dad, since the family property has been divided, it's fine as it is now. My second brother has a heavy burden and many children, so it's only right that he should be given more of the property. I really have no objection, so Dad, you really don't have to feel that you owe me anything. We are all brothers, and it doesn't matter who gets it. Don't mention this matter again in the future."

Old Man Lin: ...

"Boss, are you unwilling to forgive Dad? If you don't come back, how can I face your mother after I die?"

With the word "filial piety" weighing heavily on his head, Lin Dashan's forehead broke out in sweat, and he didn't know how to refuse.

"Mom knows that I am doing this for my brother, so she will definitely support me."

"The old people in the village are all married. Dad was confused and made a mistake before. If you refuse to come back, it means you are still blaming me. Dad will apologize to you."

Lin Dashan panicked, "No, Dad, I..."

How could he refuse...

"Xiaomi, your dress is so beautiful!" Lin Wanxiu came close to her. In fact, Lin Xiaomi didn't like this cousin very much. She was arrogant and looked down on her. She often joined the children in the same village to isolate her.

Perfunctorily said: "It's okay."

"Did your father buy it for you?"

"Yes!"

"Mother said that she would take me to my aunt's house for a banquet in a few days, but I don't have clothes for the banquet yet."

Lin Xiaomi: ...It’s none of my business.

"Do you have a lot of new clothes now?" There was a greedy look in his eyes.

"No, that's all."

You silly girl, you are kidding me! She heard from her mother that Xiaomi is a young lady now, so how could a young lady have only one new set of clothes?

"Your parents are so stingy. They have so much money, why did they only buy you a new set of clothes? Is it because you are a girl, a money-loser, that they don't like you?"

Bah, you are the money-loser, your whole family is a money-loser!

"My parents love me so much. For people in our village, it's great to have a new set of clothes for the festival. Besides, my parents only bought one set. How can I go beyond them? Tell me, isn't that right, cousin?"

"My parents said that even though life is better now, we still need to save money and not spend it recklessly."

Lin Wanxiu was speechless for a long time, "Uncle is right!"

"Xiaomi, can you lend me this outfit to wear to the banquet? I'll return it to you in just one day!"

"I'm sorry, cousin, you're half a head taller than me, so this dress won't fit you."

"How can it be inappropriate? Are you reluctant to lend it to me? Lin Xiaomi, how can you be so selfish!"

When Lin Wanxiu heard that she didn't want to lend it, she instantly got furious.

He glanced at her, the vain and annoying child, and turned around to leave, not wanting to waste any more time talking.

How could Lin Wanxiu let her go when she didn't get what she wanted? She grabbed her wrist and said, "Take it off now, right now!"

As he said this, he started to pull off her clothes.

"Don't pull my clothes, let go, let go now!"

When Wang heard Xiaomi's scream, she ran over and saw Lin Wanxiu pulling at her daughter's clothes.

"What are you doing? Wanxiu, stop it!"

"Mom, help!" Lin Xiaomi didn't expect that her cousin was so fierce and shameless, and she would start to rob people as soon as they disagreed with each other.

After all, Wang was an adult, and she pulled Lin Wanxiu out. She used too much force, and Lin Wanxiu fell to the ground.

"Wuwuwu...Mom, my aunt hit me!"

Lin Wanxiu sat on the ground and threw a tantrum.

Song had heard the noise a long time ago, and originally didn't want to intervene, because it wasn't her daughter who was hurt. But when she heard her daughter crying, she immediately couldn't sit still.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing? How can you hit a child?"

"I...I didn't...it was Wanxiu's child..."

"Sister-in-law, it's normal for children to fight with each other. How can you, as an elder, lay hands on your niece?"

Wang was at a loss, not knowing how to explain that she did not hit the child.

Seeing her mother being forced to retreat again and again by her second aunt, Lin Xiaomi... "Wow. Wuuuuu... My eldest cousin snatched my clothes, she stripped my clothes... Wuuuuu... I won't live anymore, she stripped my clothes in broad daylight... Wuuuuu..."

Inside the house, Old Man Lin was pressing his eldest son step by step. Just when Lin Dashan had no way to retreat, he heard his daughter crying and his second brother's wife scolding his wife.

"What's going on? Dad, let me go out and take a look!"

Before the old man could react, Lin Dashan strode out of the house.

Old Man Lin was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead. Just a little bit, just a little bit, and it would be done. This troublesome thing from the second brother's family, and Lin Wanxiu, two spendthrifts, why did they have to make trouble at this time! ! ! ? ? ?

FUCK HIM!!!!!