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"Mom, I asked Louzi's wife, she said that if you tear up the notice, you can't go to school." Sun Miaolan said to Zhang Yan.

"I'm going to find it and burn it. It must be this Ye Jiao who instigated Yangzi to go against me. I'm so angry." Zhang Yan couldn't sleep for several nights. Her son listened to his wife, so what?

Do you still take her seriously?

"Ji Yang's money was spent by this Ye Jiao, and we can't eat meat. I heard that she eats well every day, is white and tender, and doesn't work much." Sun Miaolan fanned the flames.

"What?" Zhang Yan's face sank and she walked to the kitchen first.

The kitchen is usually not locked. Once it is opened, there are still bean sprouts that were not sold yesterday. When you open the old cabinet, there are still some uneaten pork, and the lard is still floating, which is so fragrant.

Sun Miaolan drooled.

There was a piece of bacon hanging next to it. The chickens raised by the two also laid eggs. Generally, they would not sell them, but kept them in the cabinet. Zhang Yan glared at them.

Those are all lean meat.

But who eats such good meat during the New Year holidays?

"Mom, look, there is still unfinished rice in the pot." Sun Miaolan walked over and opened the pot and exclaimed.

That is rice, not porridge and no sweet potatoes.

When Ji Dachao was here, they might not eat it several times a month, and every meal was porridge or sweet potato rice.

"This spendthrift woman!" Zhang Yan cursed angrily, and then saw noodles and corn flour in the cabinet, and a boiled egg on the table, and her facial features were twisted together with heartache.

"Look, am I right? I don't know what else is hidden in the room, probably all her snacks. You know how spoiled and selfish women from the city are, mom, the money for you and dad was spent like this." Zhang Miaolan said as she moved to the table and reached out to stuff the boiled egg into her pants.

"I want to see how capable she is!" Zhang Yan's face turned pale, and she glanced at her, "Come with me to see."

Zhang Miaolan stretched out her hand halfway, looked embarrassed and retracted it, holding her son, and hurriedly followed.

The door was locked.

Not only was it locked, but it was also replaced with a new lock, and the edges were reinforced, very solid.

Zhang Yan looked for the key everywhere. The key to the old house used to be placed in the corner, but now it is gone.

Sun Miaolan also helped to look for it, but she couldn't find it. She also knocked hard a few times, but the door didn't move at all. She came up with another idea and asked Zhang Yan to look through the window.

The window was not closed.

It was amazing at first glance. There were candies on the table, some snacks at the bedside, and a large stack of books next to it.

Who would buy snacks when they couldn't even eat?

Zhang Yan's blood pressure rose immediately, and Zhang Miaolan was also very jealous, saying sourly, "See, I said that the money for filial piety to my parents was wasted by her. My two children have no milk to drink, but she bought so many books and ate snacks. Poor Dachao has to support his parents."

"Mom, do you think it's fair?"

...

Zhang Miaolan felt that she was wronged, very wronged.

Zhang Yan was furious, "This woman will not die well. She also tricked Yangzi into going to school? I will burn her admission letter now!"

She said as she went to find a brick, ready to smash the door, smashing and kicking, as if she was very angry.

Outside the door.

Ji Yang and Ye Jiao were coming back. They had been going out early and coming back late these days. Mung beans were hard to buy, and the fish were getting less and less, so they could only go to dig yam.

He said he wanted to save money to send her to school, so she couldn't just sit back and enjoy the fruits of his labor. If she followed him, she could also dig some wild vegetables.

"With today's money, we have..."

"Bang!"

Before Ye Jiao finished her words, there was a sound of banging on the door from their house. Ji Yang frowned and quickened his pace.

She hurriedly trotted to catch up.

As soon as she arrived at the door, the door of the courtyard had been opened. Her first reaction was that she had invited thieves. Her heart skipped a beat. She hadn't saved the two Yue's money at home.

Ji Yang glanced at the kitchen, picked up the carrying pole and walked into the house. There was a small hall as soon as he entered the door. He didn't even look at anyone. He hit the door next to the carrying pole, "Are you looking for death?"

Next to the door was the door of the room. Sun Miaolan was standing in the corner. Zhang Yan was prying the door open. The sudden roar and the sound of the stick scared the two of them to the point of having a heart attack, and their legs were weak.

The son in Zhang Miaolan's arms started crying.

Ji Yang waved the carrying pole again. Sun Miaolan was pale and trembling, saying, "It's... me and... and mom."

Zhang Yan was also scared and forgot to speak for a while. She was dazed.

"Mom?" Ji Yang stopped abruptly, looked at the two people, then looked at the door, his face was so ugly, "Are you stealing?"

"What are you talking about? I'm mom!" Zhang Yan recovered and directly scolded, "Hurry up and open the door."

"Mom, what are you doing?" Ji Yang asked her with a smile, only Ye Jiao beside her knew that he was very angry.

"What am I doing? I want to burn this woman's admission letter. I don't know how she can go to school. Also, you are now obsessed with her. You feed her with good food and drink, but she hasn't laid an egg. If you have that money, go buy milk powder for Xiaoyao and Xiaohui." Zhang Yan said confidently.

In her opinion, both sons were born by her, so they should support each other and listen to her.

"Yes, you usually eat pork, Dachao is still studying, and we still have to support our parents." Sun Miaolan thought it was right.

Ji Yang looked at the two of them, snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Buy milk powder for your child? I might as well buy some food to feed chickens and ducks, so as not to raise ungrateful wolves to anger me."

"Who are you talking about?" Zhang Miaolan got angry when she saw him say that. Isn't this scolding her children as inferior to chickens and ducks?

Zhang Yan was also dissatisfied, but Ji Yang didn't let her speak, and continued, "It's not my child, why should I raise it? I gave birth to it? Am I sick? I don't raise my own child for you, you and I gave birth to it?"