Zhong Meihui and her aunt agreed that Taozi’s monthly salary would be 1200 yuan, and she would give 600 yuan to her family. The remaining money would be left in Zhong Meihui’s hands to help her save her dowry. Taozi’s personal expenses would also be paid from Zhong Meihui’s hand. If she To continue studying, my aunt must support me.

"It's only 600 yuan a month. What's enough for this? It's too little. Let's do this. This kid has to give me at least 1000 yuan a month, and she can use the rest of the money as she pleases."

When the aunt saw the terms proposed by Zhong Meihui, she felt that it was an overbearing term. It was 600 yuan a month. Then why should she send her daughter to work? Wouldn't it be better to stay and get married early, and she could also receive a large amount of betrothal gifts.

"It's only 600. If you don't agree, I'll send her to the capital. You won't get a dime by then." Zhong Meihui was a little angry. She felt that her aunt was unreasonable. There were so many boys at home who didn't go out. He had to rely on two girls for work. No wonder their family was so poor.

"Okay, I promise you." The aunt gave Taozi to Zhong Meihui after thinking about it deeply. She thought that the money Taozi left with Zhong Meihui could be used to buy things. In this case, the family would be short of everything in the future. Let Taozi buy it, which can be regarded as a disguised supplement to the family income.

After settling the affairs at her aunt's house, Zhong Meihui rushed home immediately for fear of missing lunch. As a result, Zhong Meihui's father and Zhong Laifu were not there, and only Zhong Meihui's mother was busy in the kitchen.

"Mom, let me help you cook together." Zhong Meihui asked Yingzi to look at the two children. She and her mother were cooking in the kitchen. During the period, she mentioned what happened at her aunt's house and wanted to know what her parents thought.

"Those children in her family are considered useless. Only Yingzi and Taozi are pretty good. They are hardworking and good-looking. It's a pity that a mother like that will never be able to turn over in her lifetime."

Zhong Meihui's mother was full of disdain when she talked about her biological sister. In the past, Zhong Meihui's aunt used to show off in front of her because she had many sons in the family. Now these children are lazy and have reduced their family to nothing. Auntie wanted to complain but it was too late.

Now her daughter not only has to support their family, but also has to give her brother a wife as a gift when she gets married. However, Yingzi's family has more boys than girls, so even this can't plug the hole.

"Meihui, you must not be soft-hearted. It's okay for Taozi to come to work, but you must not bring other children in, otherwise you will be in trouble in the future." Zhong Meihui's mother understands that it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send away. I would rather lose this sister and keep my children's property, otherwise their family's property will have to be taken advantage of by others.

During lunch, Zhong Meihui’s father came late. When Zhong Meihui’s mother saw it, she kicked away the stool at the table and yelled at Zhong Meihui’s father, “Why are you coming back so late? Are you here again?” The vixen went to play mahjong at home!"

Zhong Meihui's mother, who had always been submissive in front of her father, suddenly became angry. Even Zhong Meihui was shocked. She felt that something big must have happened while she was away from home. Otherwise, her mother would definitely Wouldn't be so angry.

"Nonsense! I just play mahjong and nothing else. Why are you so stubborn? I won't eat this meal. I just want to hang out in the mahjong parlor today. What can you do to me?"

Zhong Meihui's father slammed the door and left, causing Zhong Meihui's mother to cry bitterly. She complained to Zhong Meihui, saying that since moving to a new home, Zhong Meihui's father had begun to neglect the family, and all his spare money was given to the mahjong parlor to benefit the vixen. .Zhong Meihui's mother made trouble several times, but to no avail.

Zhong Meihui learned from her mother's cries that there was a street opposite the new house. Walking along that street, in the alley turning right, there was a 32-year-old widow, Ahua.

Zhong Meihui's mother has also seen her. This woman has no skills. What she is best at is attracting bees and butterflies. She dresses up every day and stands in the alley soliciting customers. Half of the men on the street are attracted by her into the mahjong parlor.

The same is naturally true for Zhong Meihui's father. Now that his family's conditions are better, he spends time in the mahjong parlor every day when he has free time. Anyway, playing mahjong there is paid, so he doesn't worry about going hungry at all.

"Mom, don't be angry. Maybe my dad really went to play mahjong and had no other intentions." Zhong Meihui didn't expect that her parents would actually quarrel over such a thing and almost get involved.Mahjong parlors are very common in Shudi, and there are several in the county. They are not a shameful place.

"You still speak for him, don't you? If you speak for him again, don't come into the house again." Zhong Meihui's mother had been holding back for a long time, and now it all broke out. She cried out all the grievances she had suffered over the years, even in the Yingzi on the fourth floor heard the movement downstairs.

"Mom, don't cry. I'll go there and take a look. If there's really a problem, I'll knock dad out and carry him back." Zhong Meihui remembered that there was no such situation in the family in her previous life. At that time, the family was short of Zhong Meihui's father was busy doing odd jobs and had no time to play mahjong.

That something like this happened in this life is enough to show that some of her actions have changed history and changed the fate of many people because of her.

"Then you should check carefully. I'm afraid that if they continue like this for a long time, they might make a bastard." Zhong Meihui's mother was very unhappy. She asked Zhong Meihui to beat the mandarin ducks to avoid making a big mistake that is irreversible. , especially when it comes to children, everyone must unite and never give in.

Zhong Meihui agreed softly and went to the mahjong parlor. At this time, her father was in high spirits, eating an unknown lunch box and touching cards, not wanting to leave at all.

"Don't be nagging, I won't go back today." Zhong Meihui's father yelled at her, then made a fuss, and immediately shouted excitedly. He felt that he was lucky today and should stand till the end.

Zhong Meihui didn't dare to act rashly, so she took the opportunity to look at the little widow. Although she was in her early thirties, she had fair skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes. She was a beauty. No wonder Zhong Meihui's mother was so angry.

However, she was not interested in Zhong Meihui's father. She only regarded him as an ordinary customer. After entering the mahjong parlor, she ignored him and continued to look for the next customer.

Zhong Meihui felt that she had to do something to prevent her father from becoming decadent again. After much deliberation, she could only make arrangements in her workshop so that Zhong Meihui's father would always have something to do.

"Dad, I'm here to ask you. After the Chinese New Year, the woodwork factory is recruiting workers. The price is 2 a month. Will he be willing to work?"

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