The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

So he's only allowed to freeload; what does it matter to him if he gets involved in something?

"That's what I think too. They've had a hard life, and we can't let all their savings go to others. Some people just don't realize that once a daughter is married, she's no longer considered part of the family, and they shamelessly keep trying to get close to other people's families."

It's said that you can guard against a thief within your own family day and night, but it's hard to guard against one yourself. Fengzi and Madam Su are both easily influenced and kind-hearted, treating the newcomer like their own daughter. But the newcomer's heart is only for her own family.

"Old man, you need to make this clear to me. Who only cares about their own family? My daughter won't take this blame. It's not that I'm taking credit for their wealth, but without my daughter, would they be living in a brick house and buying a mule cart? If my daughter were helping her family, would we still be living in a mud-brick house? Didn't you know we had to repair the leaky roof the other day? She cares about her family; it's her filial piety! What, is it illegal? Is it bothering you? Are you envious? Jealous?"

Unlike some people, whose hearts are as black as burnt charcoal, neglecting their own daughters and letting them be tormented by their in-laws until they're barely human, not daring to utter a sound. If anyone dares to treat my wealthy daughter like that, ha, I'll fight them to the death!

Everyone knows what a miserable life Song Xiaohong, Old Master Song's daughter, has been living in her husband's family. She gets a small beating every three days and a big beating every five days. All the housework is done by her, and not a single person in the Song family has ever come to help her. That's not all; when Song Xiaohong even came to ask for help, they weren't even allowed to enter the house. Instead, they threw a basin of dishwater on her and said that once she left the family, she was no longer a member of the Song family.

Old Mrs. Song is a decent person, but she can't manage the household or make decisions. Song Laosan and his sister seem to have a good relationship; perhaps it's because they share a sense of pity that they're close.

After Old Lady Song died, it seems that Song Xiaohong never came back. I wonder how she is doing? Is she still alive? Poor thing, losing her mother is no different than losing her whole family.

The old man's heart was truly hardened towards his own son and daughter, and the things he did were truly inhuman!

Old Master Song's withered old mouth opened and closed, but no one knew how to argue with him. Damn it, how did he know so much about his family's affairs?

"Mother, we have a little aunt?"

"Well, you're too young to know. Your aunt got married when Fengzi was only three years old." However, she married into a terrible family. For a mere three taels of silver as a dowry, her father-in-law essentially sold her off to that family.

"What's it like? Is your aunt not coming back?"

"I haven't seen her for many years. Your aunt is a straightforward person. When Feng Ziye refused to let her into the family, it broke her heart, and she never came back. These years, she probably hasn't had a good time either. Her husband is abusive, and her mother-in-law is also a mean-spirited person."

What kind of person is your aunt?

"She's very close to your father-in-law. Besides my mother-in-law, she was the kindest person to me in the family. She would help me take care of the kids and do chores whenever she had time." Sigh, I wonder how my sister-in-law is doing now? She hadn't thought of her before, but now she seems to miss her a bit.

Oh, those two poor souls huddled together for warmth, but in the end, neither escaped the old man's clutches. Wait, why? He treated the eldest and second sons quite well, so why was he so cold to the latter two? Was it because they weren't his biological children?

No, no, if he wasn't his biological child, he couldn't have been born later. The old man's temperament doesn't seem like he would raise someone else's child.

So, it's simply that he doesn't like his two children? Even tigers don't eat their cubs; the old man's heart is colder than a venomous snake.

In just a few words, Fang Xiaoning's disgust for the old man deepened.

"Xiao Ning, what are you doing?"

"Brown Rice, Mom, Grandpa is here today. We're eating well, so how can he leave? Even if he can leave, it'll be quite a hassle. Our family is doing very well lately, and there are a lot of people who are envious. It's better for Grandpa to stay away from the hustle and bustle these days."

Mrs. Su nodded, seemingly understanding, "Brown rice is brown rice, it's not like we've never eaten it before." "What about the vegetables?"

"Boiled cabbage, Mom. Please cook today's meal as we used to when we didn't have much money."

“We don’t eat brown rice, we just drink soup. We don’t have any whole wheat flour at home, so we can’t make cornbread.”

"Then just drink coarse rice soup, the uglier the better." Let's get rid of this plague god first. Just because he's old doesn't mean he can act like a human being. It's disgusting.

"Fengzi, you're back!"

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Fang Youcai ran out to help. There would be a good meal at noon, and he wanted to do his best so that his daughter and in-laws wouldn't think he was just freeloading.

"Dad, I can handle this." It's just delivering goods, not setting up a stall. We're driving a mule cart, so there's not much to pack.

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Fang Youcai leaned closer to Song Feng. "Your grandpa's here, in the main room. Watch out, I'm watching him, he's got something up his sleeve."

Song Feng: ...