Seven Zero Materials: I am the Poisonous Wife of the Villain with Mud Legs

Leng Nuan took out a stack of Great Unity and gave Shaowen, Nanliu, and Xuanxuan 200 yuan each.

"Sister, 100 is enough, why give me 200?"

Shao Wen couldn't help asking, and Nanliu and Xuanxuan also expressed their lack of explanation.

He replied with a warm smile:

"I gave you 100 yuan, and I gave you the other 100 yuan on behalf of Nanhuai."

"Brother-in-law?"

"my brother?"

"Yeah! I also received a red envelope from my father!"

Xuanxuan said excitedly.

At a young age, he still remembers that everyone gave him lucky money during the Chinese New Year last year, but his father had no money to give him.

Although my father still gave him 10 yuan in the end, it was from my grandmother and my father gave it to him.

This year, even though his father was away, he still received his father's New Year's money. He was really happy.

"Since it was given by my brother-in-law, I will accept it!"

Shao Wen said bluntly, although Nan Liu also accepted it, she still decided to give all the lucky money she received to her mother.

And she also felt sorry for her brother's difficulty in making money.

After distributing the lucky money to the younger generation, Leng Nuan took out two passbooks:

"Father, mother, Nan Huai asked me to give this to you."

There are two passbooks, one is for Leng's mother, and the other is for Ye's father and Ye's mother.

Leng's mother looked at Shao Hua, then looked at Ye's father and Ye's mother, and then sighed:

"Nan Huai, he just started his business for a year and when he needs money, how can he pay us back? We're all old, and we can't spend much."

"Mother, this is Nanhuai's filial piety to you, and he is also filial, so you can take it!"

Ye Qingshan felt that his son gave it to him, so he was not polite, so he reached out and took it. After taking it, he saw that there were 5000 yuan in the passbook.

"This stinky boy..."

It was as much as [-] in one shot.

Mother Ye looked at the money in the passbook and couldn't help crying again.

Leng Nuan hurriedly comforted:

"Mother, it's unlucky to cry during Chinese New Year! You should be happy that Nan Huai has the ability to earn so much money."

Mother Ye hurriedly wiped her tears:

"Yes, yes, mother, this is happy, happy..."

After collecting the passbook, everyone sat around happily eating the New Year's Eve reunion dinner.

Mother Leng couldn't help sighing while eating the fish:

"You say that the fate of people is also quite strange. On New Year's Eve two years ago, it would have been nice for our mother and daughter to have a stutter. How dare we think that today, two years later, we will be able to live without worrying about food and clothing. Like Chinese New Year."

"Say a thousand words and ten thousand, all thanks to my Nuaner..."

"Yes!"

Speaking of this, Ye's mother has the most say. When I was at Lao Ye's house, wild vegetable dumplings couldn't fill my stomach.

Especially when Nanhuai went to Shixi to go to the coal mine, and Qingshan went hunting and broke her waist, she felt that her days were completely hopeless.

At that time she knew the end of their family.

She and Nanliu were exhausted from illnesses and couldn't take care of Ye Qingshan. In the end, their family lost their ability to work and were kicked out by Lao Ye's family. They either starved to death or died of illness.

Then Xuanxuan continued to be enslaved by Lao Ye's family, and followed the old path of their family.

Fortunately, Nuan Yatou allowed them to separate from Lao Ye's house, and their family lived a good life.

I still remember the first time Nuan Yatou brought them cornmeal pancakes, she and Qingshan both stared straight at the browned and fluffy cornpancakes.

It was a good food that she had never seen in her life, and she had to eat it secretly.

It has only been more than a year since then, but those miserable days seem to be still yesterday.

After the whole family had eaten, they all went back to their respective houses, those who should watch the year old, and those who should sleep.

In the western hut, Ye Qingshan and Tuesday Fen sat under a 15-watt light bulb, and on the small table were the money withdrawn from the passbook given to them by the heating and cooling system today.

It was supposed to be 1 yuan, but during the reunion dinner, 400 yuan was used to give the younger generation lucky money, and it became 600 yuan.

Fortunately, Nanliu gave them the 800 yuan lucky money she received.

Ye Qingshan took out [-] to make up the [-], he took [-] of the remaining [-], and gave the rest to Mother Ye.

"Er Fen, put the ten thousand away, and keep the two hundred for Liu Er. I'll go out for a while."

Although Tuesday Fen didn't stop her, she also knew what Ye Qingshan was going to do.

"They have treated you like that, and you still want to rush over?"

Ye Qingshan suddenly paused when he walked to the door, but it was only for a moment before he walked out.

Ye Qingshan came to Zaoshan, packed a lot of leftover chicken, duck, fish and other dishes, and then walked towards Lao Ye's house with the rice bowl and 200 yuan in his pocket.

The people of Old Ye's family are ruthless and ungrateful, but he has lived for more than 40 years and really regards them as his closest relatives, so he was obviously heartbroken by Old Man Ye that day, but he still wanted to go to the old man who was hurt on the night of the New Year. He called his father who had been with him for more than 40 years to kowtow.

When Ye Qingshan came to Lao Ye's house, he saw that the kerosene lamp was still burning in Lao Ye's house.

It turned out that since the village was connected to electricity, everyone knew that electricity needs to be paid, so every household ordered 15-watt and 20-watt electric bulbs to save electricity.

Only the tofu factory ordered 100-watt bulbs for better visibility when working, but the people in Lao Ye’s family thought that 100-watt bulbs were bright, so they always used 100-watt bulbs.

But when it comes to paying the electricity bill, they are dumbfounded. Others only need to pay more than one yuan for a quarter, but their family has to pay more than ten yuan.

Old man Ye was used to being a rascal in the village, and he said he would not pay the electricity bill when he owed it. In the end, he had no choice but to send an electrician from the commune to cut off the electricity in other people's homes.

For those who celebrate Chinese New Year, the three of them, grandparents and grandchildren, lived by lighting kerosene lamps.

Ye Qingshan shook his head, how can rural people live like this?

When the family was not separated before, he thought it was okay for them to do so, but after the separation, he became more and more disliked by the way the family behaved.

Fortunately, the national day was led away by his grandma, otherwise such a small child would have to suffer with them.

As soon as Ye Qingshan entered the house, the three generations of old man Ye heard someone coming in, and immediately walked out of their respective rooms.

Those who come into their house these days are to see the three of them take pity and come to help them.

When the three of them came out, they saw Ye Qingshan. The three of them were stunned for a moment, but when they saw the rice bowl in Ye Qingshan's hand, Old Man Ye and Ye Qingtian rushed over, snatched the lunch box from him and put it on the table I ate it right away.

For the Chinese New Year, they only drank some cornmeal porridge with wild vegetables tonight.

Seeing that the lunch box brought by Ye Qingshan contained not only dumplings but also chicken, duck and fish meat, the three of them reached out to eat at the same time.

Ye Qingshan saw that the three of them were in a state of embarrassment but gobbled it up, he came to Old Man Ye and kowtowed three times in a serious manner:

"Father, it's Chinese New Year, Qing Shan wishes you a long life."