"Brother, in your eyes, you only have your doll, not my sister, huh, I'm ignoring you!"

Ye Shuzhen was carving from afternoon to night, but could not carve a finished product. She felt a burning sensation with the carving knife in her hand, and she almost wanted to give up on this decision.

Ye Shuzhi's mouth moved. She really wanted to put those toys away, maybe they could be used to sell them for money in the future, but she could only think too hard and didn't dare to snatch them from her elder brother.

"You still have the nerve to say that, look at what you've learned, it's not even as good as my smallest doll. My smallest doll can carve a wooden figure."

Acer felt happy when he talked about this. There is no male child yet, so he feels that this youngest female child is very talented. The wood carved out seems not to be exquisite, but it has a look, and it has not been polished or painted.

It already feels very strange.

"Hmph, compare me with your several-year-old dolls, but thanks to your words, your other dolls can't carve anything, and my second sister can't carve anything like me.

?You will just talk about me.”

Ye Shuzhen glared at her brother with angry eyes, tears welling up in her eyes, and unspeakable grievance in her heart.

"Your second sister can't carve anything. She doesn't say anything and doesn't grab anything. My dolls don't grab anything either, so I won't talk about them. You are the only one who can't learn anything and is still mumbling like this.

Chatty."

Acer used to have a good temper. I wonder if it is because he has a sense of responsibility now that he is a master. He does not feel as weak as before. His expression and words are stern.

"Huh, brother, you are the worst. I don't want to care about you anymore." After Ye Shuzhen cried, she dropped the carving knife and ran back to the room.

Da Ya took her younger sisters to clean up, not wanting to become cannon fodder for the quarrel between her aunt and her father.

When Lai saw her little daughter crying, she couldn't bear it and said to Acer:

"Acer, if your little sister wants a toy, just give it to her. You are a big brother, why did you make her cry?"

However, Hongji said in a very firm tone: "Mom, you rely on her in everything. She is already so old and is not sensible. Who will rely on her when she gets married? Who can stand her temper? You are not pampering her, you are.

He's hurting her."

"Why are you talking about me again? Is it easy for me?" Lai said and glared angrily. "

"Okay, okay, we won't stop for a moment. Acer, please stop saying a few words. That is your sister. She has been tired for a long day and needs to go to bed!"

Acer's father had finished his work and was blowing a big bamboo pipe while they were making noise.

Acer had no intention of stopping and said to Lai: "

Mom, let’s speak clearly, otherwise we, brother and sister, will be hurt if we keep making trouble like this every day. In addition to these wooden statues of Bodhisattva, which they paid a deposit for me to carve out and deliver, I will keep some other wooden statues of other shapes for use.

It’s not just for children to play with, do you understand what I’m saying?”

After hearing what her son said, Lai didn't understand it at first. She thought for a moment, rolled her eyes and said:

"Son, do you have other thoughts? Want to sell these wooden statues elsewhere? Yes, you have to give the money to me if you sell these wooden statues."

"Mom, it's not up to you. I'm your son, but I'm not your work tool. I always have some private space. Other people's family will leave some work to the father-in-law, and each family will leave a little money. We are the only ones.

The husband and wife are so honest, what else do you want? Are you really treating me as a money-making tool?"

The aggrieved look in Acer's eyes when he spoke showed that he had worked hard all day long. In addition to being filial to his parents and taking on the responsibilities of a man, he also wanted to be a man and protect his wife and daughter. While protecting his wife and daughter.

Money is also very important. If you don't have money and want to save someone's life, it's like letting a living person die. He felt the most when his wife gave birth.

"No, other people's families are other people's families. You are the only son in our family. Could it be that you are doing it for the sake of your wife and daughter?"

Lai jumped excitedly when she spoke. Her son, who had never resisted, said this, which made her feel like she was about to lose control.

Only by holding money firmly in your hands can you control your son and make your son filial.

"Mom, you can't be too cruel. You are too cruel. I have no choice but to stop carving! I won't accept your cruel mother."

After Acer said this, regardless of whether his mother agreed or not, he took the wooden animal statue into his room.

Lai wanted to say something behind her son's back, but was stopped by Acer's father.

"Okay! Why are you arguing in the middle of the night? Let him do whatever he wants, as long as we keep the money from Mu Bodhisattva."

When Lai said those words, Acer's father did not stop her, saying that the old wife had always been a troublemaker and that Acer and his wife were real.

At this moment, my son spoke so firmly and forcefully, I felt that if Lai continued to act like before, they might lose their son.

They can only rely on their son to support them in their old age. How can they let their son separate from them? Isn't this pushing the son away?

As a man, I understand very well what my son is doing. Without a penny in his hands, a man is really like a soft persimmon, unable to do anything he wants.

"Old man..." Mr. Lai was unwilling to compromise like this, so that his son could have a money-collecting project that would be more difficult for his son to control in the future.

"Okay, if you push too hard and he won't carve it, what will you do with the deposit later?" Acer's father glared at his old wife again.

Lai's mouth opened, but he couldn't say the next words. It felt like someone was pinching his neck. This feeling was not good at all.

Acer put the two animal statues on the table in the room, went to the kitchen and got some hot water to wash his face and feet, and wiped the dust on his body. In order to save firewood and the effort of carrying water, the family washed them relatively simply.

Da Ya had already taken her sisters to wash up and go to bed. After a busy day, the children's hands felt very tired and they were unwilling to move while lying on the bed.

Ye Shiqi lay on the bed and fell asleep for a while. Today, she had to carve a few-year-old doll, which took a lot of effort.

Before going to bed, Acer glanced at the balanced breathing of the dolls lying on the bed and blew out the oil lamp. He felt very tired but did not fall asleep all of a sudden. He was excited and thought that if he could earn some income from selling toys in the future, he would be able to make more money in the future.

Be more like a man.

Ye Shiqi woke up and opened her eyes to find that it was pitch black outside the window. She didn't know the time in winter and had no sense of time, so she guessed it was midnight.

I felt that my father and sisters beside me were sleeping soundly, and then I quietly entered the space.

When Ye Shiqi picked up the charcoal to draw wood, she felt her hands hurt. She put down the charcoal first, drank a sip of spiritual water to recover, and then scraped some honey to eat. She felt that her hands did not hurt and she regained her strength.

Pick up a charcoal pencil and draw a wooden figure.

Ye Shiqi was so focused on painting in the space that she didn't pay attention to the time. Suddenly she heard the crow of a chicken outside the room, which startled her. She hurriedly took the painted wooden image out of the space and lay back on the bed.
Chapter completed!