The fat wife is rebellious: she was spoiled by the group on the way to escape famine

"Mom, our family is better off now. Did you pawn something in the county a while ago? If it's convenient, why don't we find a way to redeem it?"

After hearing this, Aunt Song thought for a moment and nodded in agreement to her daughter's request.

"Okay, I'll go to the county town in a couple of days. I'll see if I can redeem the things then."

Jiang Jinhe immediately volunteered, "Mom, I'll go with you then! We can discuss how to get things done properly."

Aunt Song, who was about to nod in agreement, suddenly stopped and after thinking carefully for a while, she refused.

"I can go by myself. It's more convenient this way. Jinhe, if you want to buy something or need anything special, I can bring it back for you so you don't have to go all the way with me."

"Oh."

Jiang Jinhe felt a little disappointed that she couldn't go into the city, but she understood her mother's good intentions, so she didn't insist, but her mood became a little depressed.

But when she thought about how there was nothing to see when she went out to walk around at the resettlement site before, and how there was nothing attractive except simple wooden houses and weed-covered paths, she felt relieved.

Since the world outside is not much more exciting than home, it is better to stay at home and continue to find ways to make money. At least I have my own little world here.

When Jiang Jinhe thought of the way to make money he had just figured out, his mood immediately became cheerful again, as if he could already see the good days in the future waving at him.

This feeling made her feel that she was no longer the weak woman who could only rely on others, but a new woman who could stand on her own feet and change her current living situation.

"Dad, Mom, just now on the way home with Wen Qin, I heard that many villagers were quite unhappy that we made money from them."

Jiang Jinhe reported the matter to his elders with some doubts and confusion.

"These people just love to complain. They're taking advantage of others and still acting like they're being ungrateful."

Song Yuyu, who hadn't swallowed the rabbit meat yet, couldn't help but mutter, "Sister-in-law, don't worry about what they say. We earn our living based on our own abilities. We can't be in the wrong. Let's just leave it at that!"

Jiang Jinhe looked at her sister with a smile as she spoke for her, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

"Strangely enough, this incident actually gave me a new insight, and it suddenly gave me an idea to come up with another great way to make money."

When Song Yuyu mentioned the new plan to make money, her eyes lit up immediately, and her face flushed with excitement, looking as delicate as a freshly picked apple.

She hurriedly chewed the remaining rabbit meat, completely forgetting the healthy eating principle of chewing slowly and thoroughly. She asked impatiently, "Sister-in-law, what's the solution? Tell me quickly! Let me hear your brilliant idea, too!"

Faced with his sister's urgent eyes, Jiang Jinhe shook his head and waved his hand to refuse.

"It's not convenient to talk about this right now. If you know and accidentally let it slip, our good plan might be ruined. Then, let alone rice, we'll even have to save on porridge."

After listening to Jiang Jinhe's explanation, Song Yuyu, who originally wanted to ask for further clarification, had to give up.

"Oh, now that you put it that way, I really think it's quite serious. Forget it, forget it. I won't say anything more in the future, so as not to cause you any trouble. Anyway, I can't keep a secret myself."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room burst into laughter.

In particular, Aunt Song, who was sitting nearby, pointed out the problem directly.

"You finally know who you are, kid! Stay away from that little Zhang Hua from now on. Her whole family is a famous gossipmonger!"

Two red clouds instantly appeared on Song Yuyu's face when her secrets were exposed by her mother in public.

"Oh, Mom, why do you always tell me I'm wrong? My third brother just said, 'No one is perfect, no one is without fault.' Could you please be a little more tolerant of me?"

Seeing that her daughter looked aggrieved, her voice became softer and softer until it was almost inaudible.

"Besides, I haven't visited Zhang Xiaohua for two days..."

Looking at her daughter, who was lowering her head and looking obedient, Aunt Song couldn't help but teach her a few words: "Alright, alright, that's all for today. Just remember what I said. If you continue to hang out with those gossipers, not only will your brother not let you off easily, but I will also have to settle accounts with you."

When the name was mentioned, Song Yuyu immediately straightened her attitude and replied seriously, as if she were a primary school student accepting criticism from her teacher: "Alright, alright, I won't gossip anymore. Can't we just finish this meal peacefully?"

After saying that, she lowered her head and concentrated on the food in front of her.

Laughter and joy were heard again at the dining table. Just when everyone was chatting and laughing, Jiang Jinhe suddenly interrupted everything.

"Mom, if we want to turn this new idea into reality, we really need Yuyu's support and help!"

When these words were spoken, the Song family members were a little surprised.

They didn't expect Jiang Jinhe to propose such a condition, and they all showed surprised expressions.

Song Yuanshan said with disdain, "Third sister-in-law, if there is anything Yuyu can do, why not let me do it!"

There was obvious contempt and dissatisfaction in his tone.

After hearing this, Song Wenqin glanced at his brother fiercely.

That look seemed to be saying: This is my wife, is it your turn to say anything?

He was obviously dissatisfied with his elder brother's attitude, and his eyes were full of protectiveness.

Seeing this, Song Yuanshan stopped talking. Instead, Song Yuyu became more energetic...

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said loudly, "Third sister-in-law, if you have any questions, just tell me directly. I promise to take care of it for you!"

There was excitement and eagerness in the voice.

"Okay, if you can handle this, you can pick two rabbit skins today and make yourself a piece of clothing!"

Jiang Jinhe said this lightly, but Song Yuyu was very excited.

Her face flushed and she looked radiant.

She stood up suddenly and almost dropped the bowl in her hand.

"Third sister-in-law, are you telling the truth?"

Her voice was full of surprise and disbelief.

"Of course it's true. The weather is going to get cold soon. As a little girl, you should have some decent clothes."

Jiang Jinhe's voice was calm but full of concern.

Aunt Song objected vehemently, "Jinhe, if she wants to do it, she should do it for you first. She's not young anymore, she's only one year younger than you."

The old woman's tone was firm and carried the concern of an elder.

When Song Yuyu heard that her clothes were gone, she immediately became unhappy.

"Mom, are you still my mom? My third sister-in-law is loved by my third brother, so why would she need a fur coat? If she's cold, just let her third brother hug her and she'll be warm."

The words that came out of her mouth stunned everyone.

"puff……"

Jiang Jinhe almost spit out the rice in his mouth.