Space Fisherwoman: Going fishing in the sea and getting rich

Chapter 281 Think of another way
"During this period, we went to them several times. Have they ever compromised?"

"Second brother, second brother's wife, Song Chuman just gave us a beating last time. We knelt in front of Ji Lizheng's house for so long. It's only been a few days? You forgot about it again."

Song Hemao touched his knee, which was still aching, and said aggrievedly, "I... I just can't accept it. I can't accept that my elder brother left our family and lived a better life than us, while our lives are getting worse and worse."

How come Song Xiangqian doesn’t know what his sons are thinking?
Now when he goes out, he can hear people laughing at him every day.

The most common saying is that the son who can make money is driven away, and the son who cannot make money is treated as a treasure.

Sometimes people would pass by the shack where they lived and make fun of them.

He was already feeling a little angry.

But Ji Lizheng was on Song Hexiu's side. It was he who took the initiative to divide the family business. Even if he came now, he would probably get nothing, just like the previous times.

After thinking it over, Song Xiangqian frowned and said, "Well, if you are not willing to give up, why don't you work hard to make money? Now you have to rely on your wife to work in the sea to support yourself?"

"Before I asked you to go fishing, you just walked around the beach and then ran to the mountains or other places to have fun. Don't think I don't know."

Song Hemao and Song Hewei choked at the same time.

There was nothing they could do. After being taught by Song He for so many years, they didn't know how to do anything and didn't want to do anything.

Gao Siyue and Huang Xiaoli also looked dissatisfied.

Marrying such a man is really the most regrettable thing they have ever done in their lives.

Li Cuicui saw her sons being scolded and quickly defended them, "Okay, stop scolding them. Didn't you agree not to let them go out to work? Now you are blaming them."

Song Xiangqian glared at his wife and said, "Forget it. I won't bother about the past. But my two sons, after the roof is built, you must go fishing well in the future. If children can go fishing, they will be useless if they can't do it well."

Song Hemao was unwilling, "Father..."

Song Xiangqian said coldly, "Do you want people to say that you are not as good as your elder brother? Do you want to continue to make fun of yourself?" Song Hemao muttered, "Of course I don't want to, but are we really going to watch my elder brother build a house?"

Song Xiangqian rolled his eyes and said, "Let him build it. We can't stop him now. We can talk about it later. After it's built, it could be ours."

The others' eyes lit up when they heard this.

Yes, they will think of a solution after it is built.

Everyone felt relieved immediately.

On the other side, after the oxcart left, Song Chuman said, "It's still more convenient to have a car. You can go wherever you want. When the house is built, I will also buy a car, either an oxcart or a horse carriage."

Song Chuhuai's eyes suddenly lit up, "Sister, do you really want to buy a carriage?"

Song Chuman: "Of course, if you have a house, you must have a car. It will also be more convenient for traveling."

Song Chuhuai was looking forward to it.

Although there were a lot of things, fortunately the cave was big enough, so moving them all in would not affect their lives.

In order to prevent the food from getting damp, Song Chuman also placed thick wooden boards on the ground.

Although the effect is small, it is better than no pad.

After packing up, Song Hexiu taught the children to read and write.

Song Chuman handed He Xiaoshuang the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone, "Cousin, here you go."

(End of this chapter)