The wicked female cannon fodder has arrived home

Chapter 196 Quit the job

A person who is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

One is a life-threatening and troublesome thing that makes people angry.

"Are you done yet? Can you please understand?"

"A family sits together to eat a meal, and we still have to divide our meals?"

"Do you still need Xiaoying to coax you into eating?"

"This originally belonged to me. How can you say that she coaxed me into eating it? You are the ones being unreasonable!"

Song Xiaoniao held back her tears and stuffed all the tomatoes into her mouth in one breath.

Mine! It's always mine!

It's my turn to eat!

Song Xiaoniao glared at Song Xiaoying angrily, with unresolved resentment in his eyes.

Song Xiaoying's face was slightly stiff. She pretended to eat, hoping that Song Dalong would pick it up again for her, but Song Xiaoying stuffed it all into her mouth in one breath, leaving no one with a share!

Song Liu was so angry that she slapped Song Xiaoniao.

"Oh my, you are a starving ghost who has been reincarnated. Why don't you leave a few bites for everyone? The whole family hasn't even had a chance to taste it yet!"

"I remember to save two bites for you now? What were you doing before? Weren't you busy picking up food for that little bitch? Didn't you want her to eat it? Why didn't you think of saving two bites for yourselves then?"

"I hope I can save you two mouthfuls? You guys are dreaming."

The meal was not over yet. The whole family was angry and dissatisfied with Song Xiaoniao.

Song Dalong suppressed his anger and didn't flare up because he was choked by Song Xiaoniao and couldn't speak.

Song Dalong didn't sleep well after holding it in all night. The next morning, he went to the county town and quit his job delivering firewood to wealthy families.

These tomatoes cost eight taels of silver per pound. It would take forever to expect him to spend money to buy them.

But he could earn money by working in the mountains, so he quit his job of delivering firewood in a fit of anger and planned to go up the mountain and work with the others.

As long as he worked along, he could bring back a tomato, and then he would share the money he earned with Xiaoying.

Less than two hours after Song Dalong went out, he came back.

Song Liu was stunned.

"Dalong, why are you back? Didn't you go to the county town to deliver firewood?"

Song Dalong pursed his lips and said stiffly.

"Mom, I've quit my job delivering firewood. I'm going to work in the mountains tomorrow."

When Mrs. Song Liu heard this, she was furious.

"Dalong, you are confused. How could you quit your long-term job?"

"That's a stable job, a job for life. You've worked so hard to get the favor of this wealthy family. If you don't give it to them, there are plenty of people who will. Even if you want to give it to them later, they may not want your firewood!"

"You can earn money working in Xishan, but Xishan only hires temporary workers. You can't work there forever!"

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the evil fire in Song Liu's heart was directed at Song Xiaoniao.

If Song Xiaoniao hadn't made such a fuss yesterday, would my son have quit his job?

This matter was caused by her little daughter.

"Mom, please stop talking. We can't count on Song Xiaoniao. Song Xiaoniao is a heartless person. If you want to eat tomatoes, wait until I get up the mountain. Don't we have to pick them down and eat them every day?"

Song Liu's anger spread to her lungs. It turned out that it was all caused by her little girl!

Song Xiaoying was peeking at the door from inside the house. When she heard this, her eyes lit up and a smug smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

Look, won’t we have food to eat from now on?

If she can't eat Song Xiaoniao's, she can eat Song Dalong's.

It’s no big deal to bring back a tomato. Song Dalong can take it back too in the future.

She just needs to wait for food at home.

Xishan Manor.

Song Xiaoniao was working absent-mindedly, looking around from time to time, hoping to run into Bai Zhi.

She still wanted to have a place of her own to live and didn't want to stay at home anymore. That home was not her home, it was now the home of that little bitch Song Xiaoying.

"Your eyes are looking around. What are you looking for?" Song Yuan asked in a low voice.

Song Xiaoniao glanced at Shu Niang not far away and spoke in a low voice.

"I thought it would be great if I could meet Miss Bai so I could borrow a place to live from her. I don't want to go home. If I go back, they will always be thinking about the little wages I have and even try to snatch food from me. Now I have food to eat and can earn money on my own, so I don't want to go back."

Song Yuan sighed. Every family has its own problems.

Song Xiaoniao's life is not easy either.

"The weather is getting colder and colder. Can you live well if you move there? Do you have money to buy coal? Do you have money to buy quilts? Do you have money to store food?"

"Don't worry about it. Wait until next spring when it's warmer."

After hearing Song Yuan's words, Song Xiaoniao lowered his eyes, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

“I don’t have that much money.”

Seeing the work in his hands, Song Xiaoniao became high-spirited again.

"But I can earn money, so I will keep working until Khe Sanh no longer needs me. Every penny I save counts, and the more I save, the more money I can make."

When he got off work, Song Xiaoniao received another portion of vegetables, which was two taro and a portion of lettuce.

When Song Xiaoniao rushed into the house with vegetables, he was still shouting happily.

"Mom, mom, I've got something ready. I heard this stuff is delicious and soft when steamed."

"It would be more delicious if there was some sugar to dip it in."

As soon as she entered the door, the broom hit her butt.

"what--"

"Mom, what are you doing? Are you sick? Are you hitting me right away?"

Song Xiaoniao looked at the furious Song Liushi with a wronged and confused look on his face.

"It's all your fault. It's because of you that your brother lost his job as a firewood deliveryman. He has to do farm work in the mountains."

"How can this odd job be compared to a long-term job? Huh? If I don't beat you, who should I beat?"

Song Xiaoniao stiffened his neck and his face turned red with anger.

"He wants to go to the mountains to do farm work, what does it have to do with me? He wants to do it on his own, why do you blame me?"

Song Liu was holding a broom in her hand and talking confidently.

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't fought with Xiaoying for that tomato last night, would this have happened?"

Song Xiaoniao's eyes turned red with anger.

"You're talking nonsense. Didn't you guys start a quarrel by fighting over what to feed that little bitch? I'm eating what I earned myself. Am I wrong?"

"I've seen people who are biased before, but I've never seen anyone as biased as you. You guys are so biased that you're outsmarting others."

This girl loves whoever is in charge, but she doesn't want to be the one.

From now on, let that little bitch Song Xiaoying be their daughter!

She'll be gone sooner or later!

During dinner, the atmosphere at the table was heavy. Song Xiaoniao ate and drank as he pleased. He dipped lettuce in sauce in one hand and ate half a piece of taro in the other.

This taro is so fragrant!

She sensed the lifeless atmosphere at home, but turned a blind eye to it.