I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

If Ling Xing had reasons to explain the things that Song Manman and Song Yi mentioned before, then even Ling Xing himself didn't know why he bought the ten spinning tops that Ling Zheng mentioned.

Ling Zheng glanced at Ling Xing speechlessly and said unhappily, "When the stall owner said it was cheap, you rushed over to buy it. We couldn't stop you even if we wanted to."

Although the family is rich, Song Manman has always advocated thriftiness.

Especially toys, people usually buy one in batches.

Ling Xing also developed this habit after he came, but this time, he didn't expect that when he heard that it was cheap, he paid for it without thinking.

Thinking back to Ling Xing's previous shopping habits, Song Manman shook her head helplessly and said, "You can't stand hearing people say the word cheap. You'll be fooled if you hear it."

"Ah - I think I need someone to take care of me a little. So, from now on, aunt, you help me take care of the big money, and brother, you help me take care of the small money. I won't keep any money in my pocket anymore." After saying that, Ling Xing gritted his teeth and took out all the money in his pocket and handed it to Song Yi.

Song Yi didn't argue with him, he just took the money and put it in his pocket, saying: "I will help you manage it for three months, and when you can't get used to it after three months, I will return it to you, and you can manage it yourself."

"Actually, it's really nice to have someone looking after you. Apart from anything else, the amount in my passbook is increasing." After saying that, Ling Xing patted Song Manman's shoulder as if to please her.

The seventeen-year-old boy is already much taller than Song Manman.

"Don't worry, I'll save the money for you and use it to help you get married in the future."

Hearing Song Manman's words, Ling Xing staggered and nearly fell to the ground. After he stood firm, he coughed violently, "Aunt, don't joke like that."

"Weren't you quite envious of Tiedan just now?" Seeing Ling Xing's dramatic reaction, Song Manman was a little puzzled.

Ling Xing shook his head vigorously with a horrified expression and said, "Forget it. I don't want to be controlled by others too early. I want to be a gust of free wind, drifting around."

"No, what's that expression on your face?"

"Aunt, I see it very, very clearly. All the men in our family who are married are controlled by their wives. I don't want to be controlled by them."

Hearing this, Ling Zheng immediately retorted: "Who said that? My mom always listens to my dad."

"Your parents are different. That's because your dad is your mom's leader. Can your mom listen to your dad at home?" After saying that, Ling Xing raised his eyebrows at Ling Zheng.

"My mom also listens to my dad at home."

Hearing Ling Zheng's decisive answer, Ling Xing looked at him in disbelief, "Then...your dad is awesome."

Then he stiffened his neck and said, "But everyone else is the opposite of your parents!"

Not wanting to listen to the two people arguing about this, Song Manman walked between them, interrupted their argument, and said, "Okay, this is not about who listens to whom, it's about respect, you guys should learn from this!"

Seeing Song Manman walking forward quickly, Ling Xing and Ling Zheng stopped arguing about the previous issue and hurried to catch up with Song Manman to avoid falling behind.

When we got home, Tao Shaoshao had already made a pot of apple tea with the remaining apples in the car.

The apples are slightly sour, but after being boiled in water, the taste is diluted and it tastes just right.

Song Shi was originally lying on a bamboo chair in the yard. When he saw Song Manman and the others coming back, he immediately jumped up and said, "You guys don't need to come in. Just follow me and go collect firewood."

Hearing this, Song Yi retracted his foot that had just stepped into the courtyard and said, "Then we'll wait for my uncle outside. Uncle, please come out quickly!"

Song Shi took a few ropes and went out, and before leaving, he did not forget to ask Tang Yao for a kiss.

The large population of the family once again played its perfect role.

In just an hour, Song Shi and Song Yi came back carrying several large bundles of firewood.

Also brought back were five rabbits, three chickens, and two large baskets of fruits and vegetables.

"We happened to see someone selling vegetables, so we bought some and came back to see what we could cook for dinner."

After saying that, Song Shi unloaded the firewood and directed Song Yi and Song Ming and others to put things away.

In the evening, Song Shi was the chef, with Song Yi, Ling Xing and Ling Lu helping out.

The boys in the family are no strangers to the kitchen. Even the youngest, Shen Zhen, has been in the kitchen and helped wash the dishes.

If there is anyone in this family who has never worked in the kitchen, it is only Xiaojuzi, who has never even washed a bowl.

The only reason Little Orange goes into the kitchen is to look for someone or to eat.

The boys at home, who are around fifteen years old, take turns cooking whenever they have time off, which helps hone their cooking skills.

At the dinner table, Song Shi looked at Song Ming and Ling Zheng and smiled, saying, "Starting next year, we will have two more compatriots to share the cooking task with us!"

In an instant, Song Ming knew who Song Shi pointed out. Lian Lian responded, "No problem. As long as I don't go to Uncle San's place for training anymore, I'll do anything."

After that month of training, Song Ming felt that his previous life was like a god's life. Now, just asking him to cook a meal was nothing to him who had lived through hell.

"Okay, we'll rearrange the schedule after the Chinese New Year next year. Big brother and Song Sinan will be back soon."

"To be honest, the shift schedule is quite interesting. Who came up with this idea?"

Hearing Ling Yaowen's words, Song Shi raised his chin in the direction of Song Manman and said, "My sister proposed it, and I arranged it."

“This also applies to housework.”

Hearing this, Ling Xing slowly slid down from the chair and half-lay on it, looking exhausted both physically and mentally.

Ling Che also let out a long sigh and said, "Please let me go."

After glancing at a few people, Song Manman said, "Forget it now. They still have to go to school. When they don't have to go to school in the future, I will definitely let them share some of the burden."

"Aunt, I will definitely make a lot of money in the future. Can I hire someone when the time comes?"

Song Manman snorted and said, "I'll just listen to you making big promises for me. When you make money in the future, you can invite as many people as you want. I don't care!"

"Aunt, why don't we hire someone now?"

After hearing Ling Che's words, Song Manman put down her chopsticks and patiently explained, "We have a large family, and there's not much work to do if we divide it up. There's no need to spend money to hire someone, and it's actually quite inconvenient to invite a stranger to our home."

It’s not that Song Manman hadn’t thought about hiring someone, but the thought of a stranger running around in her house was a little hard for her to accept, so the matter was left unresolved.