The wicked female cannon fodder has arrived home

Chapter 195 Song Xiaoniao's miserable life

This thing is delicious whether it is fried or eaten plain.

As soon as he entered the house, Song Xiaoniao took out spinach and tomatoes like presenting treasures.

The fifteen cents were what she earned from working, and she wanted to keep it for herself and had no intention of giving it away.

"Mom, look, this is what I brought back from Xishan. It was given to me by a rich lady from Xishan."

The whole family stared at the tomatoes with shining eyes.

Song Liu snatched it from Song Xiaoniao in surprise and stared at it.

"Hey, is this the precious tomato? This pound is really valuable. I heard it can be sold for eight taels of silver."

"I didn't expect this girl from the Jin family to be so generous and give me this thing as a reward."

"That's right." Song Liu looked up suddenly.

"Where's the money? Take it out. The wages for the day are fifteen cents."

Song Xiaoniao held his waist bag tightly with a vigilant look on his face.

"Mom, I earned this money. It's mine."

"What are you doing with all that money, kid? Give it to me. I'll save it for you. When you get married, I'll give it to you as a dowry."

Song Xiaoniao shook her head vigorously. She didn't believe her mother's lies.

"No, I want to hold it myself."

If this money really falls into her mother's hands, can it still be deducted?

"Why are you so disobedient, kid?"

Song Xiaoying withdrew her gaze from the tomatoes and concealed the resentment in her eyes.

You usually pretend to be weak too much, but you end up shooting yourself in the foot.

Originally, she had a share, but her uncle and aunt refused to let her go up the mountain, fearing that she would be exposed to the wind. Now that the weather is cold, they even refuse to let her go out.

She also wants to go to the mountains to see something new.

The river and mountain were said to be so magical that she was very curious about it.

"Little bird, just give it to me. What are you holding on to all this money for? Instead of holding on to it yourself, you should give it to me and use the money for something more needy."

"Don't you have to spend money on food and drinks at home? Why do you have to share this money with me?"

Song Xiaoying smiled softly, came over and held Song Xiaoniao's hand, acting like a good sister.

Song Xiaoniao has learned her lesson by now. She doesn't even dare to push Song Xiaoying directly, for fear that this little bitch will rely on her.

She didn't know how many times she had done this in her daily life, and she couldn't even count how many times she had suffered losses.

So he glanced at Song Xiaoying's tender hands with a gloomy look.

"Let go of me, little bitch, hurry up."

"How can you talk to your sister like that, kid? Isn't your sister doing this for the good of the family? What your sister said is not wrong."

"You eat and drink at home, so why can't I take this money?"

"Hand the money back quickly. I don't trust you with the money. What if you lose it?"

"I won't!" Song Xiaoniao was determined not to hand it over.

As long as she is willing to work hard, she can save nearly half a tael of silver in a month.

She asked Song Yuan to think about it for her.

This job makes a lot of money.

No matter what, I can't pay it. If I pay it today, I will have a second one. If I pay it today, can I still keep the money I earn in the future?

Song Xiaoniao glared at Song Xiaoying angrily.

"You little bitch, you just can't stand seeing me doing well. You can't make money, but I can't stand seeing the money I earn go into my pocket. You just have bad intentions!"

When Mrs. Song Liu saw Song Xiaoying's eyes turn red, she almost cried on the spot.

Feeling reluctant, she snarled at Song Xiaoniao.

"You little bitch, how can you talk like that? Can you please speak like a human being?"

"Your sister didn't say anything wrong, why do you dislike her so much?"

"You have to force me to beat you every day, don't you?"

Song Xiaoniao's chest heaved with anger.

"Haven't you smoked enough of me?"

"Who is your biological daughter?"

"You beat your own daughter for an outsider. You are such a good mother."

Song Xiaoying's tears started falling, rolling down her face in strings.

"Auntie, little bird, please don't quarrel over me. It's all my fault that there's discord in the family. You are mother and daughter. Please don't let me ruin your harmony or hurt your relationship with me."

Song Xiaoniao held back and said nothing. Every time she couldn't control her anger and started a quarrel, she was always the one who got beaten. She wouldn't be fooled again.

She doesn't want to be beaten again!

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Song Liu sighed. Look how sensible this child is. How could the little bird not see the good in her sister?

This child has been well-behaved and sensible since he was young, which makes people feel sorry for him.

It's worth it that she loves him like her own child.

"Okay, let's eat and then take a rest. We have to go to work early tomorrow morning."

While eating, the tomato was cut into small slices and served on the table.

Song Xiaoniao stared at the plate of tomatoes with joy. Just as he was about to start eating, Song Dalong picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it into Song Xiaoying's bowl.

"I heard that this stuff is good for the skin. Xiaoying, you look pale. You are just too weak. Eat more."

Song Xiaoniao's face turned cold. What's the matter with her face? She was raised at home, exposed to the wind and sun all day long. Do you think she will become dark after a few days of exposure?

Song Tiesheng also picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into Song Xiaoying's bowl.

This is his own daughter. He cannot recognize her even though she is his own daughter. This is really unfair to her.

"Xiaoying, eat more. This thing is precious and fresh."

Mrs. Song Liu thought of the injustice that Song Xiaoying had just suffered, and her eyes softened. With a loving face, she picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into Song Xiaoying's bowl.

"Yes, you have to eat more. Don't mistreat your body."

Song Xiaoniao's face sank immediately. He slammed his chopsticks on the table and couldn't help but yell in anger.

"What are you doing? Just give it all to her. It's just a tomato, and you're stuffing it all into her mouth. I earned it, why should I give it to her?"

Song Dalong's face darkened and he couldn't eat in peace.

"What are you yelling about? You are strong, so why don't you eat less? Look at Xiaoying's face, it's weak and pale, so she should eat more, right?"

Song Xiaoniao was furious.

"Oh, you do feel sorry for her, why don't you earn money to buy it for her? Why do you feel sorry for her with the money I earn?"

"This is my stuff, mine!"

"Can you be fair?"

Song Xiaoniao stubbornly held back her tears, refusing to let them fall.

Song Xiaoniao always felt that if he cried in front of Song Xiaoying, he would lose.

She must not turn into a little bitch with the same character as her!

Just pretend to be weak.

Song Xiaoying pursed her lips and quickly gave all the tomato slices in her bowl to Song Xiaoniao.

"Little bird, don't be angry, you are right, this is what you deserve, it's all yours."

"You eat it, I don't. No one is going to snatch it from you."

Song Tiesheng really couldn't understand it. They were both his daughters, so why were there such big differences?