Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

When Old Mrs. Qiao thought of the times she used to call her "Grandma", her heart softened a little.

Thinking of the humiliation his daughter had suffered, he kicked Song Ruier away without mercy.

She couldn't be soft-hearted and let her daughter suffer for this ungrateful man.

Now when I hear my grandma calling me, it just sounds harsh and unpleasant.

Then Mrs. Qiao walked quickly to the kitchen.

She scooped a bowl of rice into a half-large broken bowl, put some vegetables on the bowl, and then came out with the bowl.

He placed the bowl in front of Song Ruier and said, "Eat it. This is my Qiao family's charity to you. Don't come back after this meal. You have your own family."

When Song Ruier saw the rice in the bowl, he was stunned. It was all plain rice and vegetables, without any meat or fish. How could he eat it?

I couldn't help but make a bitter face again: "Grandma, it's not enough to eat."

"Why is it not enough? There are enough rice in here for two bowls of rice." Boss Qiao pointed at the bowl and asked back. He was so hungry, but this kid was still picky.

I'm afraid he wants to open a hole here at the beginning so that he can come and beg for food later.

Everything has a first time and a second time.

Feng also said coldly: "Eat. If you are not full, I will give you more rice. If you choke, there is water for you to drink."

Everyone guessed what Song Ruier was thinking. A truly hungry person would not be so picky and would start eating as soon as they got the food.

Of course, Song Ruier was really hungry, but he just had other ideas.

He wanted to use the Qiao family's benefits to show his loyalty to the Song family.

Disgust appeared on everyone's face.

This kid didn't inherit any of the Qiao family's temperament.

Song Ruier didn't expect the Qiao family to be so cruel. They didn't even give him a piece of meat and didn't even put any oil on the rice.

He looked at Qiao Yunni eagerly, only to find that Qiao Yunni had turned her face away and didn't even look at him.

"Mom, Rui'er wants to eat meat. Rui'er hasn't eaten meat for a long time." He finally spoke.

When she was still in the Song family, Qiao Yunni was reluctant to eat the meat that she had worked so hard to get, and always gave it to her sister and brother.

He just didn't believe that as a mother, Qiao Yunni really had no sympathy for him at all.

The word "mother" which she hadn't heard for a long time made Qiao Yunni's heart ache.

She carried the child for ten months and almost had a difficult birth. Now, the child only calls her "mother" when he is in desperate situation.

For Song Ruier, the word "mother" was an extremely luxurious thing, even a kind of charity to her, and it was a concession he had made with great difficulty.

But to her, it was so cheap and ironic.

Qiao Yunni took a deep breath and said, "Song Rui'er, you are a man. You should show the backbone you showed at the beginning. Instead of being so stubborn as before, you wanted to have nothing to do with me and the Qiao family forever, but now you come to beg me."

Even though Song Ruier no longer recognizes him as her mother, she still hopes that he will have some temper since he is her own son.

Even if you have the temperament of an ungrateful person, it is still a sign of manliness if you do what you say.

But in the blink of an eye, he came to kneel before the Qiao family.

She was very disappointed, and her disappointment now was a little different from before.

Song Ruier seemed to be stimulated by her words. She leaned against the gate and lowered her head to eat the bowl of rice.

He ate with gritted teeth and his head lowered, so no one could see the expression on his face.

Qiao Jian'er's hand felt hot, and it was held by Qiao Yunni.

It was mild at first, and gradually got worse.

Through the vast night, she saw Qiao Yunni's eyes, which seemed to be sparkling with crystal light.

However, Qiao Yunni's expression was firm.

She would not show mercy to Song Ruier.

Qiao Lian'er felt emotional, held her mother's hand and patted it gently.

Everyone ignored Song Ruier, closed the door, and went into the kitchen to eat. Soon the kitchen was filled with laughter.

Song Ruier felt how harsh those voices were. He used to be one of them, but now he was like a beggar, holding a broken bowl and sitting at someone's door to eat the alms.

He picked up the chipped bowl and couldn't help wanting to throw it to the ground.

But he still held back. He hadn't eaten for several meals. He was too embarrassed to ask for help from other families in the village. After all, he was determined to stay in the Song family in front of so many people.

After eating, Song Ruier felt full and strong. He took the broken bowl away, picked a place, and threw it hard against a rock.

With a bang, the broken bowl broke.

Song Ruier felt a little better, and she spat at the fragments before leaving.

This scene was seen by old man Qiao who came out to use the toilet.

Old man Qiao stood at the gate, watching Song Ruier's figure disappear into the night.

The old man's eyes were calm and cold.

Compared to the Qiao family's table, which had both meat and vegetables, with generous portions of meat and delicious vegetables, the Song family's table was much more shabby. They simply made a dish of stir-fried bitter melon and a dish of stir-fried cabbage, and made a large bowl of soup with two eggs. Then the whole family gathered around the table, eating in silence, with all of them looking unhappy.

Having just lost thirty taels of silver, Boss Song's trip to Yongguan County to sell mushrooms in a horse-drawn carriage today didn't go smoothly.

He first asked for three taels of silver per catty. The rich people thought it was delicious, but they would not charge three taels of silver.

Boss Song didn't believe it. He was determined to find someone who was willing to spend three taels of silver to buy a pound of mushrooms.

So he lingered in the Rich Lane of Yongguan County all day long. Finally, he gritted his teeth and lowered the price to two taels of silver per catty, but still no one bought it.

The people from the village who went to Yongguan County to sell mushrooms had all sold out and left, but Boss Song still hadn't sold the mushrooms in his hands.

Finally, a family looked at him coldly and said, "Those people who come here to sell Datian specialties are from the same village as you, right? They only want 700 coins per catty. You are asking too much and too greedy. How about this, I will give you 600 coins per catty. If you want to sell it, you can sell it. If you don't want to sell it, forget it."

"We do have some money, don't treat us as fools. We know the market price of this kind of thing, and there's no way we'd give you two taels of silver per pound."

Boss Song looked at the setting sun and realized that if he didn't sell out all the goods, there would be no carriage to return.

Moreover, he had lost his patience after waiting for so long, so he simply gritted his teeth and sold it for six hundred coins.

Eight pounds of mushrooms were sold for four ounces.

I don’t know when the gap of thirty taels can be filled.

So Boss Song came back with a lot of anger.

By the time they got home, the Song family had only found seven pounds of mushrooms when they went up the mountain today, and they could only sell a little over one or two pounds tomorrow.

So, Old Lady Song gritted her teeth and only cracked two eggs.

"How come the Qiao family found so many mushrooms when they went up the mountain, but when it was our turn, we only found so few."

Shen was indignant.

"At that time, it was only the Qiao family who went looking for mushrooms. Even if there were few mushrooms growing on the mountain, they could still find one or two baskets. Now so many villagers are scrambling for them, so there will definitely be less to share." Chen snorted.

Boss Song said, "It's all the Qiao family's fault for being selfish. They only told our Song family at the time, and we kept it a secret. Wouldn't the two families make more money?"

"Not only are we not making much money now, but they are also being dragged down. They deserve it. They can't afford to build a bigger yard if they want to." Song Dahua gloated.

But today she saw that the Qiao family didn't find many mushrooms.

Thinking of this, the Song family finally felt better.

Song Lao Er said, "It would cost a hundred coins to go to such a distant county town, and to get a round trip carriage and food. It would be better to go to Qingshui Town, sell some mushrooms, and come back to look for mushrooms. You can earn a little more."

Mrs. Song thought about it and realized it made sense. "Okay, let's go to Qingshui Town to sell it tomorrow. Keep away from the villagers and don't let them see us."

No rules are useful to the Song family.