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Hearing that his daughter Zhao Xiangyun wanted to lose weight, Zhao Zhiyuan was so terrified that he could not believe his words.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Earlier, you said that Xiangyun had cleared all the grass in the garden by herself. Is that true? should not... You did it for her, didn't you? "

Although Zhao Zhiyuan doted on his daughter, he was not the type of person who was blind enough to not understand what his daughter looked like.

His daughter was so delicate and charming that she had never even been to the market since she was born. How could she possibly go to the vegetable garden to weed?

"Should I help her? Zhao Zhiyuan, what do you mean by that? Other than cooking, I have been making clothes for Xiangyun at home all day! "She said that she didn't like the clothes made in the city and the clothes made in the local clothes at home. As a mother, I can't possibly let my daughter not have clothes to wear, right?"

Chen Wuyue spat at Zhao Zhiyuan.

Zhao Zhiyuan apologized profusely, "I said the wrong thing, our daughter is so good, how could she possibly do something like faking it, right?"

"Exactly!" Chen Wuyue nodded in agreement.

"But speaking of which, Xiangyun does seem to have changed. In the afternoon, Jiang Weimin told me that he cut most of the baskets of pig grass in the morning and I even added 0.5 points to it."

This was the first time in so many years that a girl had earned such a high score.

Previously, Zhao Zhiyuan still could not believe it, but now, it seemed to be true.

"My daughter went to work for the first time, why did you only give her five points? Can't you give me one or two points? " Chen Wuyue unhappily glared at Zhao Zhiyuan, as if she was dissatisfied with Zhao Zhiyuan's harsh treatment of his own daughter.

"A'Yue, the two of us agreed on this long ago. I have the final say on matters outside. You have the final say on family matters!" I can't casually give out points, especially Xiangyun, she's my daughter. With so many pairs of eyes staring at her, I have to get back at the Captain. "

In terms of points, Zhao Zhiyuan would never act rashly.

Especially towards his own family, he wanted to know how much work he had and how many points he had.

"You make it sound good, but what about that Su Xinghua? Didn't you assign him so many easy jobs and get him more work points? " Chen Wuyue said snappily.

"Aren't I … Not... Was it out of respect for Xiangyun? If she hadn't been so eager, how would I have done that? " Zhao Zhiyuan said.

Actually, for an even deeper reason, he thought that Su Xinghua was able to become his own son-in-law, and so he gave him some water.

However, his daughter had jumped into the river, ah peh, after that incident where he accidentally fell into the water, he did not give Su Xinghua any privileges anymore.

"Forget it, you don't like our Xiangyun, you don't like Xiangyun!" Chen Wuyue said in an unreasonable manner.

Zhao Zhiyuan almost swore to the heavens, "A Yue, Xiangyun is our child, how can I not like her? I am just thinking, since our family does not lack Xiangyun's stutter, what does it matter whether she takes the work points or not, what do you think?

Chen Wuyue turned her back and ignored Zhao Zhiyuan.

Zhao Zhiyuan coaxed and said good words, and only after he added a point from 0.5 did Chen Wuyue let out a sigh of relief.

When Zhao Xiangyun returned to her room, the first thing she did was to take off her blanket and check if there were more grains in the broken bowl.

With a single look, the amount of flour, wheat bran, and black flour increased. The increase was very obvious.

Sure enough, this broken bowl was a treasure, but it was effective against living creatures.

As for the money and the dead items in the voucher book, they would not increase or decrease in this broken bowl.

After thinking this through, Zhao Xiangyun was both happy and worried.

The happy thing was, even in this era with a shortage of supplies, without relying on the original owner's mother Chen Wuyue, she still had this treasured basin, and it was enough for her to live her own life.

What he was worried about was this broken bowl. No, it was a treasure-gathering bowl. He had to find a way to hide it.

She couldn't possibly bring a broken bowl with her every day, could she?

She didn't feel awkward herself. If others saw this, they would also be suspicious.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xiangyun decided to lock up the room.

Lying on the brick bed, Zhao Xiangyun couldn't sleep at all. She thought about her home, his mother, and the prejudice her family had towards her.

And how she was going to live.

Unknowingly, the sky had already darkened. The moonlight shone through the window into the dilapidated room.

Zhao Xiangyun opened his eyes and only closed them to sleep when she was extremely tired.

Early morning of the second day, Zhao Xiangyun was woken up by her hunger.

Yesterday, she had only eaten a single piece of corn cake, a bowl of snake broth, two pieces of snake meat, and two bowls of porridge.

Zhao Xiangyun had been stunned for a whole day, but she could not take it anymore.

His stomach rumbled as it spasmed. It was extremely painful.

She got up from the brick bed and took another look at the food in the basin.

An entire night had passed, and the food in the bowl had long since leaked out.

On the brick bed, there were three different colors of grains: black flour, wheat bran, and flour.

Zhao Xiangyun took out three cloth bags from her room and placed all the food into them. After a short while, the three small bags had grown to about twelve kilograms.

Each one weighed about four Jin.

Black flour and flour are fine grain, and wheat bran is coarse grain.

These twelve catties were not a small amount even in the Zhao Family.

Zhao Xiangyun hid the food and got up to find a set of clothes that were suitable for him to wear.

In the original owner's wardrobe, more than half of his clothes could not be worn, and wearing what he could would only be good material. Zhao Xiangyun did not like it.

Therefore, not only did she need to buy the precious pots protected by the Iron General, she also needed to buy a few more feet of cotton cloth. Otherwise, she really wouldn't have any clothes on.

On the other side, School Graduates Dormitory.

Qu Mengmeng woke up at this point, she rummaged through the wardrobe for a long time, and felt that every single piece of clothing was worn.

She didn't really like it, but suddenly, she remembered what Su Xinghua had told her.

When she thought about how that ugly and dark fatty actually had clothes that could not be compared by other people in Production Team, Qu Mengmeng felt sad in her heart.

She was also a woman. She was prettier than Zhao Xiangyun, whiter than her, and more popular.

But she was better off than him.

Thinking of this, Qu Mengmeng didn't even want to work anymore.

It was only until the youth who knew of Liu Han's plan came over and called Qu Mengmeng over after making breakfast and finding him sitting motionlessly on the bed for a long time that she couldn't help but ask, "Comrade Qu, why don't you wash up? This breakfast has all been prepared! "

Liu Han was a righteous young man, unlike Qu Mengmeng who was pretending, it was legal for her to stay at School Graduates Dormitory.

However, because his family's conditions weren't too good, he took care of the entire School Graduates Dormitory cooking, and occasionally helped Qu Mengmeng wash his clothes.

Of course, after all this work, the others would give her food so that she could at least eat half of her fill every day.