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

Aunt Song gave Song Wenqin another broom, and the "bang bang" sound came into Jiang Jinhe's ears, which sounded very painful.

She was heartbroken and rushed to the door and pushed it open.

As soon as he opened the door, Jiang Jinhe was surprised to find that there were several pairs of eyes staring at him outside.

She suddenly had an idea and decided to pretend to have amnesia and pretend to be asleep.

"Mom, what are you doing here?"

She looked at everyone suspiciously with an innocent expression on her face.

"When I entered the room just now, I forgot that Song Wenqin hadn't come in yet, so I closed the door."

In order to avoid making the situation awkward, she hurriedly explained, and at the same time pulled up Song Wenqin, who was standing there at a loss, and quickly dragged him into the house.

After entering the room, Jiang Jinhe gave Song Wenqin, who was still standing there, an apologetic smile: "I just closed my eyes for a while and didn't hear you calling me. Are you waiting impatiently?"

"I didn't call you."

After a few days, most of the villagers had built their houses.

As winter approaches, the weather is getting colder.

When the first snow fell, people living by the river deeply felt the warmth that the kang brought them.

Even some simple thatched houses have begun to build simple kangs.

Just dig a small hole in the back wall to allow air circulation, and use dry leaves and grass piles to burn for heat.

Many new residents who have just moved here have chosen to use this method to save a lot of money.

The demand for building kangs increased rapidly, and even many outsiders came to seek help or ask for technical advice.

In just a few days, he earned an extra two hundred taels of silver.

If the temperature can warm up a little in the next few days and the ground can thaw, we can make more money; but even on the current cold and hard ground, we can still persist in construction.

However, as more and more people learn the craft of making kangs, competition in this industry has become increasingly fierce.

Someone began to lower the price. At first, it cost seven taels of silver to make a big kang. Gradually, the price was compressed again and again, and finally a decent big kang could be made for three taels of silver.

This is human nature. After all, this is a physical job that does not require too many advanced skills. As long as you are diligent and quick, it is relatively easy to make money.

But after learning about this, Song Wenxiao was very unhappy. He felt that doing so violated the rules and fairness of the industry. He was furious at home and severely blamed his brothers.

He was so emotional that he even threatened to confront those people who had taken the jobs at such low prices.

However, at this moment, Jiang Jinhe, who was always gentle, said softly: "We are all eating at the same table. Even if you are full, you should not knock over other people's bowls."

This simple sentence had a decisive effect, instantly calming the scene, and Song Wenxiao stopped scolding his brothers.

From that moment on, Jiang Jinhe's status in the Song family was significantly improved.

Not only did Song Wenxiao develop a deep admiration for her, but even the usually quiet patriarch, Song Yuanmu, began to reassess this virtuous daughter-in-law and privately expressed his admiration for Jiang Jinhe to his sons: "She is such a wise and insightful woman. I have never heard anything more wise than this in my life."

Some even believed that the wisdom displayed by Jiang Jinhe was far superior to that of the Daliang scholars who were respected by everyone in the past.

These compliments were quickly conveyed to Jiang Jinhe's ears through her lively and active daughter-in-law Song Yuyu, making her feel both surprised and shy.

Because she felt that she had just said a truth that everyone understood on that occasion, and she had not done anything particularly earth-shattering, let alone reached the level of a master.

What made Jiang Jinhe feel even more embarrassed was that since hearing his "great idea", Song Yuyu had become extremely fanatical.

Not only did she often praise Jiang Jinhe to people around her about how outstanding he was, she also specially found pen, ink, paper and inkstone to learn how to write, determined to write down all the words Jiang Jinhe had ever said and recite them silently every day.

This sudden change brought a lot of pressure to Jiang Jinhe, making her afraid to express any opinions or comments for a period of time.

As time went on, the weather became colder.

Another heavy snowfall like goose feathers silently covered the entire bank of Xiushui.

Looking around, there is a pure white and peaceful scene all around.

Most families are now huddled on the warm and comfortable kang to avoid the biting cold brought by the severe winter.

In contrast, only the interior of the Song Mansion was extremely lively and noisy, with various sounds intertwined to form a unique atmosphere.

Ever since Zhang Xiuqin was kicked out of the house that day, she would come back every one or two days, and later even every day.

Every time she came here, she would always mention the two children, Dahu and Xiaolong, and cry and ask Song Wenxiao to bring generous gifts and take her home.

These so-called "generous" gifts included fifty taels of silver, ten kilograms of fresh pork, five kilograms of high-quality brown sugar, and even special emphasis was placed on ten rabbits.

After hearing all this, Jiang Jinhe felt both angry and amused.

This was simply unheard of. In her memory, no one had ever asked others to bring something to greet them so directly and proactively.

Originally, Song Wenxiao wanted to do as Zhang Xiuqin asked, but Jiang Jinhe firmly disagreed to spend money on it.

So, this scene could be seen almost every day: Song Wenxiao kept asking his wife to change her mind, hoping that she would take out the money so that he could bring Zhang Xiuqin and the children back home as soon as possible.

"Third sister-in-law, after all, Dahu and Xiaolong are my own flesh and blood. Let them come back!"

Faced with her husband's plea, Jiang Jinhe felt helpless and absurd.

Logically speaking, if the children are really allowed to come back and live, can their mother still choose not to come?

Although Song Wenxiao does not seem to be a smart person on the surface, his sense of responsibility towards his family makes him rack his brains.

But what if you eventually find out that these two so-called children are not related to you by blood?

How will he cope with it?

"Then how will you deal with Zhang Xiuqin? Second brother, are you planning to divorce her?"

After hearing such doubts, the originally determined Song Wenxiao immediately became a little depressed, and the whole person seemed to fall into deep thought. Seeing this scene, Jiang Jinhe couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Judging from the way the two of them usually get along, it doesn't seem like there is much genuine love between them; however, based on the gossip I heard before, it seems that he was determined to marry this woman back then.