The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

"Whether my voice is loud or not is none of your business, Fang Xiaomei. Aren't you being too nosy? Do I need your permission to poop or fart from now on? A married woman dares to meddle in her brother's affairs? Are you too idle? What, is your husband's family not good enough for you to manage, or do they not allow you to manage them at all?"

Bah! She thinks she can control everything, from heaven to earth, and even wants to control his poop and farts. Who does she think she is?

Fang Xiaomei was speechless after being rebuked. She knew this person was a scoundrel, so why did she have to say anything? Why did she have to pay attention to him?

"Brother, Xiaomei isn't trying to control you. She just saw that your father was frightened and was worried about his health. She was just being overly concerned, so please don't take it to heart."

Hmph, every bowl has its lid. Fang Xiaomei is a scoundrel, and her brother-in-law, who sleeps on the same kang (heated brick bed), is even worse. Back then, when Tiezhu caught a cold, he went to their house to borrow a few dozen coins to treat his child. Did he forget what that man said back then?

Fang Youcai ignored him, grunted twice, and paid him no attention.

Fang Xiaomei couldn't bear to see her husband being wronged, so she turned around to say a few words, but when she saw the people in the room, she froze.

Is this his older brother? Although she had heard her father say that his daughter had become successful, she hadn't really paid attention. Even if he's rich, how much can he have? A hundred or two hundred coins?

"Brother, sister-in-law?"

"Don't be shocked, you're not mistaken, it's us!"

Haha, scared you, didn't you? I'm rich now! This outfit my daughter gave me is really impressive!

"Father, Mother, your son has brought you New Year's gifts, as well as my daughter and son-in-law."

The old man had long since recovered. He had wanted to scold his eldest son, but seeing the meat in the basket, he swallowed his words. He dared to say that if he had cursed the scoundrel, he would have taken the basket back.

Life is simple now, and not only does the child crave meat, but he does too. With so much meat, we can treat our daughter to a good meal at noon.

"Come on in, have a seat. Quickly bring a chair for Xiaoning, she's pregnant."

My second aunt hurriedly brought over a stool.

Fang Xiaomei looked Fang Xiaoning up and down. Her face was rosy, but her skin was still dark. She had gained a lot of weight. The man standing next to her was particularly eye-catching, tall and strong.

He knew Song Laosan's son. Song Laosan and his wife were complete idiots, working like workhorses for the Song family their whole lives, and in the end, they didn't get anything in return.

I heard that her luck has turned around and she's made a fortune. Now it seems she really has. She's dressed smartly, and her older brother's family, Fang Xiaoning and her husband, are all wearing cotton-padded jackets. Just this outfit must have cost a lot of money.

Thinking of this, she smiled and said, "Xiao Ning is pregnant! What a blessing! She's bringing good fortune to the Song family right after entering the family! Big brother, you're going to be a grandfather soon, congratulations! Second sister-in-law, come quickly, bring a few more stools so we can all sit down and chat. Big brother, you and my husband should have a good chat and a drink at noon." She noticed the wine jar that Fang Youcai was carrying.

Grandpa Fang felt bad. If the wine had been opened at noon, given his eldest son's nature, there definitely wouldn't have been any left. He wanted to save it to drink slowly.

"Oh my, when did it become the turn of a married woman to be in charge of our family? Dad, are you handing over the position of head of the family to Xiaomei?"

Fang Xiaomei's husband wanted to say something sarcastic to his brother-in-law several times, but he held back. Damn it, did this bastard think he was dead? Daring to talk back to his wife in front of him, he showed no respect whatsoever. Looking at his new clothes, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue. If they really found a way to make money, he wanted to join in too; now was not the time to offend anyone.

Fang Xiaomei's face flushed red with embarrassment. Her older brother was still as inhuman and petty as ever. Ever since she stopped lending him money, every time they met, he would mock and ridicule her. Didn't he realize the difference between lending him money and giving it to him for free?

She said to Fang Youcai with a wronged expression, "Brother, what have I done to wrong you? Why are you belittling me like this?"

"What did you call me? Big Brother? No wonder the sun didn't rise today. I can't accept being called Big Brother. Just call me Fang Youcai."

This brat has always called him "Fang Youcai" since he was little, and she'll never call him "Big Brother" unless there are outsiders around. Of course, he doesn't care.