Cheng Hongying said angrily, "You really have a good life for two days. You somehow got better. How much does it cost to pay someone to look after your child?"
"My mother-in-law's whereabouts are unknown. How can I take care of two children by myself?"
"Then you can't hire someone. If others find out, you will be blamed again. You said you should find someone to go home and let me know, and I will come and look after your child without spending any money."
Qiu Yinuo coughed twice, "Isn't this why I haven't completely thought of you?"
"Now that you have remembered it, I am here too. Fire the person as soon as possible. From now on, you and I will go back to the village and I will take care of your children. This will not save you any money compared to staying in the city."
Seeing her frown, Cheng Hongying immediately thought of the purpose of her trip and slapped herself on the forehead, "Look, I've been here for so long that I've forgotten to talk about serious things. Your dad passed away just a while ago. I will come to you after I have taken care of his funeral affairs. Now I am in charge of our family, so don’t be afraid and go home boldly with your children."
Regarding the death of the original owner's father, Qiu Yinuo seemed very indifferent, "Comrade Cheng Hongying, congratulations on your escape from the sea of suffering."
"I'm going to die. How can you talk like a daughter? He is not your father anymore. Even if you are not sad, don't show it. If the people in the village know about it, they will stab you in the back."
"I don't care if they poke my spine or not, if he treats me badly, I won't recognize him."
Cheng Hongying sighed, "Just talk to me. Don't say that in front of your grandparents when you go back."
Qiu Yinuo pouted, "I won't go back. I stayed here well, so I won't go back."
"Why don't you girl have enough food and salt? Why don't you go back and have someone help you take care of your children?"
"No, maybe you lied to me and went back to work as a slave for your precious son."
"Fuck your mother's bitch, I think you just don't know what's good and what's good." Cheng Hongying squinted her eyes, "Damn girl, have you never lost your memory at all?"
"Of course I have amnesia. Who would joke about such a thing? I just remembered some things when I gave birth, but the memory is not complete."
"You'd better tell the truth. If you let me know that you didn't contact me on purpose, I'll take care of you."
"A harmonious society does not want such a greasy system."
Cheng Hongying frowned, "You girl's words are getting harder and harder to understand. Forget it, I brought mushrooms from my hometown. I'll make some soup for you later. Drink more soup during breastfeeding so that you can produce milk. What do you mean? The little girl who is serving you has not even given birth to a child herself, how can she take care of you?"
Even at this time, Cheng Hongying was still lobbying her daughter to give up such a luxury as hiring someone to look after her children.
It's strange that Qiu Yinuo listened to her, "Qingqing has done a good job, and the children like her very much."
"My eldest grandson is just over two months old. What do they know?"
"If you keep nagging, your eldest grandson will be hungry. I haven't got any soup yet."
Cheng Hongying opened the door angrily and looked at He Ziqing who was putting her child to sleep in another room. The little girl blinked at her with clarifying eyes and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She didn't know if what she just said was true. She heard them all.
After awkwardly going to the kitchen, He Ziqing returned to Qiu Yinuo's house with the two children in his arms, "Sister Yinuo!"
Seeing that the little girl was uneasy and had a lot of hesitation in her eyes, she probably heard what her mother just said.
"Don't worry. If I don't fire you, she will still be busy with farm work next year. She won't have time to help me take care of the children."
Hearing this, He Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief. "Sister Yinuo, I will take good care of Dabao and Erbao. Me, I will also eat less and work more. I will definitely give you value for money."
After finally finding a job that included food and accommodation, she didn't want to lose it just like that.
"I can also ask for less wages." She added nervously.
Qiu Yinuo pursed her lips and smiled, "No, our family doesn't need your little money. My mother is used to being frugal. Once she knows that you are capable and good at martial arts, she will be reluctant to let you go."
These days, He Ziqing gets up early every day to practice martial arts, and she sees it in her eyes. He is definitely not a showman.
After weaning in the future, she can follow him and practice for free. She will be heartbroken if she misses such a big advantage.
After receiving Sister Yinuo's assurance, He Ziqing beamed.
As long as you don't drive her away, you can let her be a cow or a horse.
Cheng Hongying was a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person. During the meal, she asked about He Ziqing's home and learned that she had also left her hometown and was living with her cousin. She felt bad immediately.
He took a sneak peek at the girl who was eating her stuff, and suddenly had a heart attack.
Fortunately, she was still here looking at her and feeling sorry for her. It was a good thing that she was living like a starving ghost who hadn't eaten in a hundred years.
While eating, he also picked up vegetables for He Ziqing, "Qingqing, you eat too, the eggplant made by my mother is delicious."
This chopstick almost put half of the dish into her bowl. He Ziqing, who had never dared to pick up food, fell silent, "..."
I wailed in my heart: Sister Yinuo, can you give her some way to survive? Didn't she notice that her aunt's eyes almost fell into her bowl?
Cheng Hongying's heart palpitated for a while, and she looked at He Ziqing with a smile on her face, "Look at how thin you are. Eat more!"
"...Thank you, aunt."
The two seemed to have started talking again. Cheng Hongying asked who else was in the He family. When she learned that only she, her father, and a group of senior brothers were left, she also sighed, "You are also a poor child. Come here." Will your cousin's family treat you well from now on?"
"Except for her cousin not welcoming her, everything else is fine." This was what Qiu Yinuo said.
He was also a child who suffered a lot. Cheng Hongying felt bad when she thought about how she wanted to drive away other people's children before.
He picked up a large dish with chopsticks and said, "Qingqing, you see the child has worked hard, please eat more. The fried mushrooms with potato slices made by my aunt is delicious, please try it."
Facing Cheng Hongying's sudden change, He Ziqing seemed very happy. "Thank you, aunt."
After dinner, He Ziqing took the initiative to clear the table and wash the dishes, but he didn't let Cheng Hongying do any of the work.
Looking at the busy little girl, Cheng Hongying took Qiu Yinuo and started whispering again, "How much does it cost to pay her a month?"
"Five yuan including food and accommodation."
"Five yuan for food and accommodation is not too expensive, but our family's situation is not good. You have raised two sons, and there will be more places to spend money in the future. You can make it cheaper for her."
Qiu Yinuo was about to be laughed at, "Do you think you can still negotiate prices in the vegetable market? Now the factory pays 13 or 4 yuan a month for food, housing and housing. Five yuan is really not much. I have to wait for her to work for a long time, and I still have to pay for it." Increase wages, Mom, do you know what the Qingqing family used to do?"
"For what?"
"I heard that her grandfather opened a martial arts gym and is also good at massage. Qingqing's kung fu is also very good. Isn't it particularly cost-effective for your eldest grandson to learn martial arts from her since he was a child?"
Cheng Hongying was moved. Looking at it this way, it was really not a loss.
