Wan Ning thought about it. Since my second brother had made up his mind to go out to work, it would be easy. "Sister, don't be sad. After dinner, let Chengyi drive. Let's go home and tell me not to follow the mountain to make stones. I took my second brother to Pingjing and found him a job. The salary is no lower than making stones, and it can be much easier."

"real?"

"Of course it's true. Look at the flowers and follow me, isn't it good?"

"Well, okay, it's great!" Mu Wanxia thought. A few days ago, Huaer sent 20 yuan to support her mother-in-law's household expenses. She also said that she had kept 20 yuan and wanted to buy a meeting gift for her nephew.

"Or, let my brother-in-law and Hongbing go, so we don't go." Every time Mu Wanxia goes home, she listens to her mother's complaints, accusing Ning Ya'er of being heartless and living a good life with the official, regardless of her parents, Wanxia doesn't want her sister to come home to listen to these things.

Song Chengyi naturally didn't want Ningning to go home and face the two old bastards: "Lingning, just listen to your sister, just go with your brother-in-law, and I promise to bring your second brother back." Song Chengyi felt that Mu Chaoyang was a dull fool, and it was also because he really treated Ningning. Otherwise, he wouldn't bother with relatives or not, so he wouldn't bother to care.

In fact, Wanning herself was not willing to go back. She didn't like her father and mother at all, but she was the parents who gave birth to her and raised her. She felt that she was unfilial, but she had no way to make herself filial to them. She could only give her second brother a little more salary in the future and let her be filial to her.

After dinner, Song Chengyi and Deng Hongbing went to Liantai Village.

Song Chengyi didn't even enter the village, so he only asked Deng Hongbing to shout Mu Chaoyang out.

Mu Chaoyang was packing his luggage at home. Although Zhao Guifen loved money, he thought that his only son would go far to earn money. He felt bad: "Chaoyang, why don't you go? If you plant these lands, the three of us will not starve to death."

"Mom, you can't die of starvation, but have you ever thought that you and your father are getting older and older. If you have a headache and fever, you have to pay for medical treatment."

"But……"

"Mom, don't worry, I'll take good care of myself when I'm outside and I'll send money back every month. You and Dad have to be at home, so you have to do it well."

Zhao Guifen thought for a while: "Oh, that's right, Hong'er will have to get married when she comes back in the future. The family is like this now, and she can't even get a decent dowry. And you, you are too old and you have to marry a wife to pass on the Mu family's family. All of these have to be paid."

"Mom, you're far from thinking about it. I'm going to get stones, not dig gold mines. I can't dig Mu Caihong's dowry. I can only care about your father and you not starve to death, get sick and have money to go to the hospital."

Zhao Guifen didn't realize that his son was turning a corner and venting his dissatisfaction with her, and said, "After all, it's all your fault that your little sister is married to a soldier. Her conditions are so good, and she didn't look at helping her parents' home."

Mu Chaoyang wanted to leave home to work, and part of the reason was that his parents criticized this and blamed that at home every day. The girl Xia and Ning Yaer who he felt most depressed were pulled out to criticize every day.
Chapter completed!