172: Real people tell the truth

Style: Girl Author: Hua YouliWords: 3256Update Time: 24/02/20 21:46:03
Hearing Mo Ziwan's caring words, Li Hualin sighed: "Wanwan knows how to care about everyone at such a young age. We really owe it to Uncle Mo and Auntie Mo."

Li Youcai answered Li Hualin's words, "No." But what he said next made everyone feel sad for Mo Ziwan again, "It's such a pity for Brother Mo and his younger siblings."

Yu Silian was afraid that Mo Ziyuan would be sad, so she quickly changed the subject, "Our little bosses have all said that we should have a good rest. We will be roasting duck early in the morning tomorrow. We won't have to work in the workshop for the rest of the day. We will go back and rest early. Only when you have enough energy can you get up in the morning."

The work schedule has been set long ago. It is one hour longer than the modern eight-hour work system. In total, it is one hour longer than the modern nine-to-six work schedule. After all, only civil servants and public institutions can work the nine-to-five schedule. Have this treatment.

But even so, compared with other working hours, five hours is considered to be one hour shorter, and there are four days of rest time per month, which is unmatched by other places. Other places can only rest for two days, but most Only one day left. Therefore, people who come to the workshop to work now cherish it and work very hard.

Li Yougui is a real person, and his words are even more sincere, "Just get up early. Why do you go back so early? You won't be able to sleep when you go back. You might as well chop more meat here."

Mo Ziwan likes his down-to-earth nature, and also likes that he takes the work of the workshop as his own business, so she also loves and protects the people she likes, "If you have an uncle, you can't just focus on doing things, you should get enough rest and rest well." It’s easier to do things now and less tiring.”

In fact, what Li Yougui said was also what Li Youcai and Li Hualin thought. Li Youcai also said: "You little ones sleep too much, unlike us who feel very little. Even if your uncle Yougui said it, you can't fall asleep even if you go back and lie down. Waiting for these It’s not too late to go back and sleep a little longer after I sort out my roast duck talk.”

Li Hualin also nodded and said yes, "The roast duck has just started roasting, so we need to watch more. I think we are all here in the past few days, so we can discuss everything."

As soon as Li Yougui heard Li Hualin's words, he immediately agreed, "Come all, come all. It will make you feel more relaxed if it is baked earlier, and it can be sent away earlier."

Listening to what the three of them said, Mo Ziyuan felt that if she hadn't told them to rest early, they might not all have come.

According to the previous arrangement, Li Youcai and Li Hualin were in a group, and Li Yougui and Li Youshu were in a group. They took turns baking in pairs, but they could come as many as they wanted, and it was a good thing to discuss things easily.

Mo Ziyuan didn't say anything, thinking that even if they worked overtime, the overtime wages would be included in the salary calculation at the end of the month, so it would not be a loss for them.

Yu Silian also thought this was a good idea and said, "Then I'll work hard for you for a few more days. When the roast duck is on the road, you can rest for a few more days."

The roast duck is still made in the same way as the luncheon meat. It is an assembly line job. The roast duck is roasted by four people, Li Youcai, in turns. The final marinade for dipping the roast duck is completed by Chen Herong and Li Zhicui. Not only is the marinade prepared by them, People do it. Even the seasoning for luncheon meat is now adjusted by two people. After the seasoning is done, Du Chunxia and others will come and mix it evenly before steaming it in the pot.

The servants who are bought back are mainly responsible for delivery and the safety of the workshop.

Before leaving work, everyone packed up their things one by one and then closed the door and left.

When Li Yougui and Du Chunxia returned home, Li Dagang was still at Mo's house. They didn't take a break when they got home. Du Chunxia went directly to the kitchen to work. Before they got there, she heard Mrs. Feng scolding, "You're a loser who no one wants." Dude, you can’t even cook a meal, do you want to exhaust me, an old woman, to death?”

"Mom, you go and rest, I'll cook!" Du Chunxia walked into the kitchen and said.

Although Mrs. Feng is happy that her son and daughter-in-law have gone to work in the workshop, but the family's labor force has left, and she is mainly responsible for arranging things inside and outside the house. When things get more complicated, her temper becomes worse than before, "I can't take a break, I don't have such a good life." , I have to be busy even when I’m old.”

It was getting cold and dark early, so when she got home from work she could only help with some housework, so Du Chunxia was busy with everything at home as soon as she got home.

First, he helped to cook, then cleaned up the dishes after eating, then was busy feeding the pigs, and finally washed the dirty clothes.

When Li Yougui returned home, he took it without resting.

Carrying a bucket on a pole, I hurriedly went to the well to fetch water while it was still dark and I could see the road. I filled the water jars and basins, and even the buckets could not be empty. The water I carried on the last trip was left directly in the bucket, waiting. Du Chunxia ended up doing laundry.

After fetching water, sometimes they chop firewood and pound some rice. In short, I didn’t rest until I got home.

But even so, Mrs. Feng still looked like someone owed her rice and repaid her with chaff all day long. I cursed every day, "You are the only one who can run so fast in one day. Why don't I see you run so fast in the house work?"

Li Yougui became impatient after hearing this, and frowned and shouted: "Mom, there are many people in the village who want to go, but they haven't been able to go. Two of our families will go at once, and then we will get double wages.".z.br>

"I've been here for so long and I haven't seen you bring back a penny." Mrs. Feng held her tongue for a moment, but her tone was not so harsh.

"Isn't it time yet?" Li Yougui thought, it was almost a month ago, and the day for getting paid was coming soon. "When I get paid, I will make a new cotton-padded jacket to wear. It will keep me warm."

After hearing this, Mrs. Feng's face became slightly better, "I will keep all the money until then. You just have to make good money. I will take care of everything at home." Now she no longer mentions her busy schedule and many other things.

When Li Yougui heard what his mother said, he, who was not good at lying, said straight away: "Dagang and his two sisters sometimes want to buy some things. Let's keep some so that we don't have to ask my mother for them at any time." He didn't remember that Du Chunxia told him not to. Said they had some money set aside, and if she asked, she would say they only made that much.

When Mrs. Feng heard that he was going to keep some money, she immediately became unhappy, "Okay! I'm thinking of hiding something before I get the money back." Then she asked again, "Did Dagang Niang ask you to hide it?" No. When Li Yougui answered, Mrs. Feng started scolding, "What's the point of raising you? You heartless one, you forgot about your mother when you got a wife!"

Still not satisfied after scolding Li Yougui, he scolded Du Chunxia again at the top of his lungs, "You're a damn bitch, you're a heartless bitch. Now that you've made money and become capable, you've started to encourage my son to stop being my bitch." , you rotten heart, why did I marry a black-hearted woman like you?"

In addition to Mrs. Feng, there were also her two daughters in the kitchen. The eldest daughter put a handful of firewood into the stove hole and stood up and whispered: "Mom, grandma scolds me at home every day, and my sister and I don't dare to come back." .”

Mrs. Feng looked at her daughters. Her two daughters had been beaten or scolded by their mother-in-law since they were young. Although the two daughters were not as smart as Wan Wan, they had been very diligent since they were young. Even now, their sisters help with most of the work at home. Do.

Listening to the scolding in her ears and the words spoken to her eldest daughter, Du Chunxia felt unspeakably aggrieved and sad, especially her two daughters. Wasn't the girl a human being? "Don't be afraid. Just pretend you didn't hear her scold you. After dinner, you can go back to your room and just ignore her."

Although Du Chunxia was heartbroken for her daughter, there was nothing she could do about it, so she just said a dry sentence.

The younger daughter was more afraid of Mrs. Feng. She walked to Du Chunxia and pulled up the sleeves on her arms, "Mom, look."

Du Chunxia looked down at the bruise on her daughter's skinny arm, "Why did I hit you again?"

The younger daughter's eyes turned red and she burst into tears. "When grandma came back at noon, before the meal was ready, she scolded me, said I was useless, and pinched me."

It's getting colder, so I'm wearing thicker clothes. My daughter is wearing a thin jacket, but there's still such a big bruise on her arm. It takes a lot of effort! Du Chunxia's eyes also turned red and she said heartbrokenly: "Next time, if you cook your milk earlier, I won't scold you."

The younger daughter cried and said, "Yes, it was cooked earlier, and the milk and rice are cold."

"Mom, it hurts."

Du Chunxia bent down and held her little daughter in her arms, "Good boy, when mother earns money, I will buy you a thick coat. Then you can't even pinch your breasts."

She really couldn't think of anything to do. The only thing she could think of was to talk to the man more when they went to bed and let her man persuade her to be nicer to the two women.

When Li Dagang came back, Ms. Feng was still scolding her. After hearing the scolding, she entered the house and said, "Mistress, can you stop scolding my mother?"

Mrs. Feng became even more angry when she heard this. Her son was encouraged to save his personal money all the time. Now,

The grandson also helped her speak, "Dagang, I'm not scolding your mother. Your mother is nothing. She went to work outside and started thinking about saving private money before she earned any money."

"It took a lot of effort for your father to grow up with his milk. After you were born, he took care of you every time he pooped and peed. This family relied on milk to make it what it is today. But now that your mother is making money, she doesn't want to I’m not in charge of you, I think I’m too old and I’m dragging you down.”

"What's the point of my life?"

After Li Yougui listened to her mother's long words, she still said the same thing, "Mom, we didn't give you our wages, we just wanted to keep some, so it would be convenient for Dagang and Daya Erya to buy something. I won’t ask you for it.”

"What's convenient and inconvenient? If you want to use it, can I not give it to you?" Mrs. Feng had completely forgotten that Li Yougui asked her for money to buy paper for Li Dagang to write on.

"Dagang needs to buy some paper every month for studying. Let's save some for Dagang to buy pens and paper. Besides, I haven't paid back the money I borrowed from Brother Youdi. I have to pay back the money I owe them first. Otherwise, mother. Pay it back to me first." Li Yougui remembered this incident clearly, and he suddenly had a bright idea and said he wanted to pay back the money first.

Money is needed every month!

After hearing this, Mrs. Feng stopped cursing, thinking that Mo Ziwan deliberately asked everyone to spend money, "I didn't see her doing anything good, but she even asked everyone to spend money to buy things. I think she just deliberately made everyone spend money unjustly." , Dagang, let’s not be fooled by this and waste our money.”

Although Li Dagang has become a lot more sensible, he is still a child after all. When he heard his grandma talking bad things about Mo Ziwan again, he immediately yelled, "Grandma!"

"What are you yelling at?" Mrs. Feng also yelled.

"You don't know anything. You know how to scold people every day. You haven't scolded the eldest sister and the second sister enough. Wanwan didn't provoke you, so why are you scolding her?"

"I didn't spend your money to go to school. My father borrowed money to buy the paper I wrote on. Wanwan also gave me paper and said that my handwriting was good. She rewarded me with a notebook so that I could practice my calligraphy better. ." After saying that, he took out the notebook Mo Ziwan gave him today from the cloth pocket he was carrying and placed it on the table.

When Li Yougui heard his son say that Wan Wan praised him and rewarded him with the book, he didn't care about his mother. His face, which was originally filled with a bitter look, suddenly became happy, "Wan Wan really praised you? She said that your handwriting is good. Already?"