"The money you make is yours, not the Jing family's."
Lin Zhi answered seriously with a serious face.
After a pause, she continued: "Children, parents have good intentions for their children, but parents' understanding of the world is also very limited, and they may not really be able to start from a good place and end up in a good place.
The ending, therefore, my mother agrees with you to go your own way."
Jing Xiaotian looked at Lin Zhi in surprise, and thought to himself: "Oh my God, my mother has such an understanding.
Isn't she really a person who has traveled through time?"
Thumbs up, he said: "Mom, you are amazing, your thinking is so advanced, thank you for your support."
He took out another two and a half pieces of silver and said, "Mom, this is what I earned this time.
You can keep it and pay for your usual household expenses."
Then he lowered his voice and said: "Mom, I want to discuss it with you.
If I make money in the future, can I give some to Uncle Azhong and let him use it freely?"
"Ah" Lin Zhi seemed a little surprised, but soon became relieved and said, "I've heard that rich families also give monthly money to their servants.
They just hope that if we make more money, everyone's life will be easier. " As soon as Jing Xiaotian heard Lin Zhi's noncommittal answer, he understood in his heart that his mother wanted to see her profits before talking.
Nothing more was said at the moment.
The family finished their meal happily, and after Jing Xiaotian looked at her saplings, she went to the warehouse to get a wooden board, and carefully used a brush to draw the simple drawings she had drawn in her memory on it.
She will carve out a few more templates to mass-produce handmade soap Jing Xiaotian, who used to be attentive as soon as she started working, suddenly felt a little uneasy today.
She murmured to herself: "Who is talking about me behind my back, making me feel so uneasy?"
"Could it be Jin Hexi?"
Jing Xiaotian felt hot in his heart and his face turned a little red.
He shook his head and sighed slightly.
It had been more than a month and there was no news at all.
After a moment of sadness, another thought suddenly popped into my mind: "Could it be Old Mrs.
Jing who is causing trouble again?"
Thinking of this, the pen in my hand stopped at that moment, my fighting spirit disappeared, and I suddenly felt discouraged.
It seemed that I had no strength at all, and the air was instantly filled with the smell of anxiety.
She couldn't help but mutter to Lin Zhi: "Why do I suddenly have a feeling that the old lady from the Jing family is going to make a comeback?"
Lin Zhi couldn't help being stunned after hearing this, and quickly walked out, looking for Azhong, and said: "We have been slacking off these days.
Hurry up, pack your things, leave some appropriately, and don't make it too shabby. , we also need to live a tougher life.”
Azhong fully understood what Lin Zhi meant.
He put away all the important and large portions and kept the scattered ones.
Even the rations are neither more nor less, just half a tank.
In the blink of an eye, there were only some sewing threads, a small amount of cloth for making shoes, and dozens of copper coins left in the room.
However, the pieces of cloth that Jing Xiaotian had just bought for everyone were clearly placed there, as if It shows their determination to live a good life.
Looking at this, Jing Xiaotian couldn't help but think of the words "every tree and grass are soldiers, strong walls and clear fields" in his mind, so he smiled softly.
The old lady of the Jing family was really a terrifying existence to them.
Maybe there really is some mysterious connection between people.
Just when Jing Xiaotian was thinking about Mrs.
Jing, Mrs.
Jing was also thinking about the two of them.
Mrs.
Jing also heard about Wu Daopo going crazy and falling into the water and drowning.
Instead of being alert, she was very resentful and secretly angry for a long time.
She felt that she was really stealing the chicken but losing the rice. , I lost such a good gold bracelet in vain, it is really heartbreaking and heartbreaking.
In his heart, he recorded this resentment on Lin Zhi's account.
As the saying goes, beggars are not jealous of millionaires, but they are jealous of beggars who are better off than him.
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Old Mrs.
Jing just stared at Lin Zhi and couldn't take her eyes away.
Seeing that her life was going smoothly, she felt very uncomfortable.
The fact that Jing Xiaotian said so easily about giving money in exchange for a divorce letter has always been lingering in the mind of Mrs.
Jing, and she can't get rid of it.
She slowly began to regret agreeing to Jing Xiaotian's conditions.
Then she thought, this document is nothing, just tear it up, and Jing Xiaotian has no evidence.
At this moment, the young man who had just returned from the city said: "I spotted Sister Jing in the city.
What a good guy, he pretends to be a young boy and is so sharp-tongued that he can actually sell a pair of shoes for three hundred coins." , I seem to have gotten acquainted with a very well-connected woman, and the woman even sent someone to follow Jing Xiaotian to collect the account."
When Old Mrs.
Jing heard this, her heart skipped a beat, as if she had knocked over a five-flavor bottle.
After thinking about it, she decided to pull the plug, cut off Lin Zhi and Jing Xiaotian's escape route, and bring them back to Jing's house.
Even if she couldn't get rid of them.
No matter how much money is squeezed out of them, they cannot live a comfortable life.
One morning, Jing Xiaotian was preparing ingredients for making soap when he suddenly heard a rather domineering banging on the door.
The sound was loud, tough, and very messy.
The knocking made everyone in the yard tremble with fear.
After looking at each other for a long time, Azhong responded: "Who is here, here."
When I opened the door, I saw a group of people cheering outside.
Standing in front was none other than Jing Fushun, who was frowning.
As soon as Jing Fushun saw Ah Zhong, he scolded: "It's broad daylight, the doors are closed, and it takes so long to open after knocking, how can Linzhi still look like a living person?"
"Old lady, Mr.
Gu, our lady is sewing in the house.
I'll call her right away."
Azhong said, turning around to leave.
"Stop, are you allowed to go?
You don't understand any rules."
Mrs.
Jing scolded her sternly.
Azhong quickly stopped and lowered his head, waiting for the old lady to scold him.
I thought to myself: "It seems that the person who comes is really not good, and the good person will not come."
Old Mrs.
Jing's voice has already sounded in her ears: "It has been more than ten years since Lin Zhi came out of the imperial court.
She is no longer your young lady, but the grandma of the Jing family.
Even this house was brought to the Jing family as a dowry, so , you can be considered a member of the Jing family.
From now on, you can’t be called miss or miss all the time.
Don’t you understand this rule?”
When Ah Zhong heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.
Looking at this momentum, the Jing family was fully prepared and came to provoke again.
But listening to these words, something seems wrong.
Didn't we agree last time that we would use money to separate the relationship?
Why are you acting like the head of the family now?
It seems that you don't want to write a divorce letter.
Could it be that it's really true?
We must drive Linzhi mother and daughter to death But he kept saying: "The old lady taught you a lesson
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