Space Fisherwoman: Going fishing in the sea and getting rich

Chapter 295 He came to the door by himself?
"Is what I said wrong?" Li Xiacao said sarcastically, "Your husband, my second son can make money now, so you should work harder in the future and don't always think about letting my son support all of you alone. There are so many mouths to feed at home, don't tire my son to death."

Qian Meimei was about to cry. "I didn't do that. I was at home taking care of my parents-in-law and the children. How could I let your son support us alone?"

Sun Yulian also said: "Yes, mother, my sister-in-law takes care of the children at home, cooks for you every day with me, goes fishing, washes your clothes, and feeds chickens, ducks, and geese. It's not easier than men."

Li Xiacao immediately pointed the finger at Sun Yulian, "I haven't said anything about you yet. My son earned a hundred coins today, and you only found a few clams when you went to the beach. Even after they were dried, they didn't even have two ounces of meat."

Jiang Tongshan wanted to speak up for his wife, but was stopped by her, so he had to give up.

Sun Yulian sighed, thinking that if she argued so much with her mother-in-law, the quarrel would surely get more intense.

Jiang Tongshui said unhappily, "Mother, I just went to help someone build a house, don't make me sound so capable. The child's mother is not idle at home, she often makes embroidered handkerchiefs and sells them in the city to supplement the family income. Do you have to say such hurtful words?"

Li Xiacao frowned: "Why are you talking to me like that? I just feel sorry for you."

Jiang Tongshan interrupted, "Mother, if you really care about your second brother, you should stop being such a troublemaker at home. I spend all my energy talking to you. I listen to you complaining about this and that every day. Can't you just shut up and live a good life?"

Li Xiacao was stunned. "What do you mean? You mean, you feel tired talking to me?"

Jiang Tongshan: "I didn't say that, you said it yourself."

But it is indeed very tiring. Home should be a place for people to relax, but there is chaos and noise at home every day, and they don’t want to go home every day.

"You guys." Li Xiacao was so angry that she immediately wanted to sit on the ground and throw a tantrum.

Song Chuman suddenly said, "Uncle Tongshan, Uncle Tongshui."

The Jiang family turned around and saw Song Chuman, and their expressions immediately changed. Li Xiacao was embarrassed, and it was not good to throw a tantrum in front of Song Chuman, so she stood up straight and put on a smile.

She had no problem with Song Chuman. After all, she saved the lives of her two sons and provided them with jobs. She still had some humanity.

Jiang Tongshan stepped forward with a smile, "It's A'man, what do you want to talk to us about?"

Song Chuman glanced at Sun Yulian, then at Qian Meimei, "My dear uncles and aunts, you know that my family is building a house now. I heard from Uncle Wei, the foreman, that the employer provides lunch for the craftsmen. I have heard since I was a child that Aunt Sun and Aunt Qian are very good at cooking, so I want to ask them to cook for the craftsmen. It will be 40 cents a day. Is that okay?"

Sun Yulian and Qian Meimei were instantly delighted.

Li Xiacao's face was full of complexity.

Just now she said that her two daughters-in-law were useless and couldn't make any money, and now this job came to her on its own?
Sun Yulian asked excitedly: "Ah Man, is what you said true?"

Song Chuman: "Really."

Jiang Tongshan and Jiang Tongshui were a little excited; they hadn't eaten much at noon.

I didn’t expect that building a house in the Song family’s main house would allow them to have lunch at noon.

Qian Meimei asked curiously, "How many people are you going to cook for?"

(End of this chapter)