The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

Song Fubao couldn't help laughing either.

He turned around and gave Song Youtian a thumbs up, telling jokes in a serious manner, and convinced him even without supporting the wall!

Yang Liuhua was also annoyed by the couple who were interested in love and concubines in front of her. Before she could hold back her smile, she waved her hand in disgust, "Hurry up and pack up your things and go, don't disturb us for dinner later."

"Mom, why don't you have dinner before leaving, Aman at noon...Okay mother...Aman, wait for me here, I'll come as soon as I pack up."

Song Youzhu made a vow, turned around and went back to the room to pack his things. He didn't dare to look at the eyes of everyone in the stove house. He just wanted to escape quickly and use time to prove that he was right.

Aman left alone to face Yang Liuhua. He was so scared that he couldn't sit still, but he felt comfortable standing up. He couldn't smile or not, it was very painful.

Her heart was extremely complicated. She had expected more than a dozen reactions from the Song family and her own countermeasures, which would allow her to move in successfully.

But never expected that this family is really so cold-blooded!

Son, grandson, elder brother, younger brother, if you say no, you don't want it. It must be pretending. She doesn't believe it. She will see how long this family can endure.

Song Youzhu didn't come back for a long time, Aman timidly looked up at Yang Liuhua, and called softly, "Mother, I..."

As if seeing a ghost, Yang Liuhua flicked away in disgust, "I can't afford to be your mother, don't talk, I want to slap you when I hear you talking, go now while I can bear it!"

Pretend to cry like this for who!

She's not a man, so she doesn't like this!

Aman was at a loss for words, and was really afraid of being beaten, so he hurried to stand outside the yard and waited. Song Youzhu was dull, and he didn't feel anything wrong when he came out. Standing at the gate, he suddenly felt sad and found his unfilial piety.

Just as she was about to kneel down to say goodbye to her biological mother, before she had time to kneel down, Yang Liuhua lifted her foot and kicked her out when she called out. Without giving him time to react, the door slammed shut.

Aman: ...

Song Youzhu: ...

The whole family: ...Call666 for Ms. Yangliuhua!

"I'm so angry, Fu Bao, my aunt is so sad, can you cook a meal for my aunt tonight, only the food you cook is considered food, don't you often say, food heals people's hearts, I need yours cure!"

Yang Liuhua cried and hugged Song Fubao and begged.

"Mom, if you want to eat, just say so, and I'll make a dish for you to try at night!" Song Youtian exposed it ruthlessly, Song Fubao couldn't laugh or cry, and agreed.

Matchmaker Chen swallowed her saliva remembering the deliciousness last time, "Well, maybe, I also need to be healed?"

"Hahaha, you are so humorous, we are all a family, stay and eat!" Song Fubao waved his small hand and agreed, but all the yellow fruits at home were used up, Song Boss planned to pick them, and the rest of the family followed .

It doesn't matter if you go this time, the whole village followed one after another, and by the time Grandma Song and the others realized something was wrong, more than half of the women in the village had already arrived behind them.

Those who knew thought they were going to pick wild fruits, but those who didn't know thought they were going to move mountains.

In the end, the whole village said that they didn't follow the trend to find good things, and they refused to admit it. Those who picked up firewood picked up firewood, and those who picked other wild fruits also picked them, and there were also those who picked up bird eggs, and those who caught rabbits...

After a good late autumn, I was stunned to have a sense of sight of everyone going out in spring together.

When they returned to Song's house, many people from the whole village followed, saying that there was less work recently, and they wanted to ask for some work!

Grandma Song and Yang Liuhua were speechless on the spot. The old Song's family just took a break recently, so there is no work to do.

"Song Tongban doesn't make dolls. The village has recruited more than a dozen women to work. There are also carpenters and clay figurines. Except for him, our family really doesn't need to work for the time being!"

Grandma Song explained patiently, and the others had no choice but to agree to go back first, but everyone said that if they had work, they would go to him first.

I couldn't even promise.

Yang Liuhua suddenly thought that her tofu business was too slow to make money, if she could...but she wasn't sure if her idea was feasible, so she didn't say anything, and waited for everyone to leave before she got into the stove and lit a fire for Song Fubao.

He glanced at Song Fubao from time to time, but didn't speak.

Seeing this, Song Fubao felt nervous, so he simply put down the spatula and stared at Yang Liuhua, "Auntie, please speak up if you have something to say!"

"Hey, you saw it out!"

Song Fubao: ...

She is really hard not to see!

"I just thought, it's a pity that tofu, tofu, curd and dried tofu are only sold in our town, and the income is too little, but if I find someone to sell it for me in a nearby town and village, even if I take out 30% of the profit, then I will find two If someone sells it for me, I can make an extra profit. In the five nearby towns, including the village, there is still a profit of [-] taels a month, what do you think?"

Yang Liuhua felt that she had no ink and was not smart, so she was very nervous when she asked the question, but Song Fubao burst into laughter, and reached out and touched Yang Liuhua's forehead, pretending to be serious.

This frightened Yang Liuhua to think that there was something wrong with what she said, and she was terrified.