Liu Jia felt extremely uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do to stop people from broadcasting it. Wasn’t she a granddaughter who went straight from school?

She could only exit the live broadcast room gloomily.

Later, when my roommate came back from his part-time job, he saw her like this and asked: "What's wrong? Did you have a fight with your boyfriend who came from a poor village?"

"No."

"No, with the look on your face, I thought you two were quarreling."

"I visited a live broadcast room today, and the old lady in the live broadcast room said..."

As soon as Liu Jia finished speaking, his roommate's eyes widened in surprise: "Oh my god, Jia Jia, you finally listened to me. I told you, that boyfriend of yours is really

No, he is just a real Phoenix man. I have already found out for you, he..."

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Little did Yang Xiangwei know that her words would directly affect the relationship between a little girl and her boyfriend.

If she knew, Yang Xiangwei would probably only say: "The feeling that can be affected only means that the relationship is not very strong in the first place, otherwise it would not be affected by me."

For several days, Yang Xiangwei stopped doing any housework. She was only responsible for picking up and dropping off her eldest granddaughter and taking care of the remaining two granddaughters.

Zhou Yu was not only responsible for three meals a day, but was also forced by Yang Xiangwei to wash clothes and sweep the floor.

She doesn’t want to do it, but isn’t Xie Yuanbao watching?

As soon as she didn't move, Yang Xiangwei said to Xie Yuanbao: "Do you still want the money?"

Xie Yuanbao turned around and gave Zhou Yu a slap in the face.

Zhou Yu was so angry that he threw fire on the pots, pans and brooms, beating them and making noises all over the room.

Unfortunately, what she didn't know was that Yang Xiangwei cast a barrier to prevent disturbance when she entered the door - no matter how violent the outside world was, with lightning and thunder, nothing could be heard in the room.

Therefore, Zhou Yu’s anger was all directed to the blind.

"What do you mean, mom? You ask me to wash clothes and cook meals every day. I'm almost turning into your old mother."

"I don't care, you have to tell mom quickly that these things are her business and let her do it."

……

Xie Yuanbao said to Xini: "Mom, you have been working for a long time. Isn't it hard? Then you can do it. It's just for these few days. Mom will be in a good mood in a few days."

"Don't you know Mom's temper? She can't always let you do it."

In fact, to put it bluntly, Xie Yuanbao has no intention at all.

Anyway, after all, these things were done by either his mother or his wife, and they have nothing to do with him.

As long as he doesn't do it, anyone can do it.

Zhou Yu also knew about this. The old lady at home would not let go, and no one except her family would do it.

She would like to control the following daughters, but the older one is in elementary school, and the younger one is controlled by the old lady, and she doesn't even see her for a few times. How can she control her?

It's just that Zhou Yu forgot that there is a thing in this world, which is that if you do it, it will be yours.

For example, at the beginning, the original owner was also doing these things, so these household chores belonged to the original owner.

Zhou Yu talked to Xie Yuanbao about these things, just to make Xie Yuanbao think of her and make up for her in the future.

"This is what you said, don't forget it when the time comes."

Xie Yuanbao watched the TV and replied absently: "No, don't worry, I will keep it in mind."

Zhou Yu: "Oh, by the way, also, the oil at home is almost gone, the vegetables in the field are gone, and there is not much rice left in the rice vat... You ask your mother for some money to buy it, every day

I’ve also finished eating the radish and cabbage.”

"Okay, I'll ask Mom for something."

……

Yang Xiangwei really wants to ask Xie Yuanbao: "Are you a goldfish memory?"

Didn’t you just talk about your lack of money a few days ago? Why did you come to ask her again today?

Yang Xiangwei said: "Where did the money come from? Did you forget the account I settled for you last time? You don't have a penny in your hand, you took it all away."

"We really have no money? But the rice, oil, and vegetables are all gone. If we have no money, what will we eat?"

Yang Xiangwei spread her hands: "Isn't your wife cooking now? Shouldn't you and your wife be in charge of this matter? When I was cooking, I was in charge this time, and I didn't ask you for money...

Now that the cooking is yours and yours, then this matter will be yours."

"But if you don't give us money, we don't have any money."

"But I don't have one either. Otherwise, you go ask your dad to see if your dad has paid your salary. If he hasn't paid it, there's really nothing you can do."

That's what she said, but Yang Xiangwei knew very well that it was less than half a month since Xie Laosheng's salary was paid, so it was strange that Xie Laosheng would not pay his salary.

Xie Yuanbao didn't think so much. When he heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, because he thought that before he asked Xie Laosheng for money, Xie Laosheng always said that he was not doing business and refused to give it.

But this time is different. What he wants this time is money to buy food and rice at home, and Xie Laosheng will definitely give it.

Yang Xiangwei looked at Xie Yuanbao's retreating back with a smile, already expecting someone to hit the wall.

As for the hard hit?

Close her fart.
Chapter completed!