Chapter 4

"My father said, let you study in No. 7 middle school, and the family's affairs will be left to you in the future. My mother also said that when the piglets of the Wu family are full moon, they will catch two piglets and come back to feed them. One of my parents has to go to work and the other has to see the store. You are a day student, so you don't need to study by yourself in the morning and evening. In the future, the feeding of pigs will be left to you."

Zhang Ziying gloated at Ye Ziqing. This was her suggestion to her mother. Since this year, the price of meat has risen a lot. She feeds pigs by herself. She doesn't need to buy meat in the new year. She can also make a lot of bacon and sausage. The bacon and sausage made by Ye Ziqing are the best to eat. I don't know where the dead girl learned it.

"By the way, dad said, although your high school entrance examination results are very good, it doesn't mean that your high school results are still the same. If you can't get a scholarship and pay tuition for your little brother, be careful of your skin." When Zhang Ziying saw Ye Ziqing rubbing her clothes quietly, she thought her words were not exciting enough and added a fire.

"Get out!" Ye Ziqing drank with a calm face.

"How dare you ask me to go away?" Zhang Ziying was startled by Ye Ziqing. Unexpectedly, ye Ziqing dared to speak loudly to her.

"Why not? I'm Ye Zhiyong's own daughter. What's so great about your oil bottle? You think he's just good for you when he buys you some clothes. Don't you want to sell a good price to buy a house for Zhang ziqiao and get a wife when you grow up?" Ye Ziqing sneered and said that she didn't want to quarrel with her, but she thought she was still herself before. She pressed her step by step and forced her not to break out.

"You're lying." Ye Ziqing's words were like a thunder blast, which made Zhang Ziying look like Venus.

She never thought why Ye Zhiyong kissed her more than her own daughter. She always thought she loved her mother, so she looked at her differently. She was proud to enjoy a better life than her own daughter.

It's really unreasonable to think about it now. She is the daughter of a death row prisoner. Why does she have a higher status in this family than ye Ziqing's biological daughter? What ye Ziqing said may be the true image of Ye Zhiyong's kindness to her. Now the pay is to seek greater profits.

"I'll tell you later whether I'm cheating or not. I'm his own daughter. I don't have any stains on me. He doesn't like to see me when I study. You think you're the daughter of a death penalty prisoner and have nothing to lose. How can you get his favor?" Ye Ziqing said faintly.

She knew that she had planted a seed in Zhang Ziying's heart. The seed would take root and sprout as long as there was a chance, and then grow into a towering tree. The family would not exclude herself as in previous lives. The four of them twisted into a rope to deal with her.

When ye Ziqing saw Zhang Ziying's face whiter than paper, he knew that he had stabbed her in the soft rib. He immediately completed his work, rubbed his clothes, carried a Lanzi dress on his right shoulder, and went to the river with a Lanzi in his left hand.

At this time, the water of Baishui River has not been polluted. It is clear and glittering. Countless small fish and shrimps are playing in the water. It's a pity that the sun on the head is too hot. Squatting on the open river is like being in a stove. Otherwise, it's really a good source of leisure.

Ye Ziqing squatted on the stone by the river, took out his clothes, washed Lanzi, and then washed them one by one in the water and put them into Lanzi.

After washing the clothes, put the Lanzi clothes aside, carry the empty Lanzi, take out the sickle and cut the linoleum (a kind of grass that can be used to feed pigs, cattle, chickens, ducks and geese and looks like leeks) growing on the dry mud by the river. At this time, the linoleum is about five inches deep, which is the most vigorous time, But many people come to the river to mow grass and feed pigs and chickens. Few can escape the disaster.

Ye Ziqing took out her strength to get a needle from the sea. Two hours later, she finally cut a Lanzi linoleum and went home with her clothes on her back and green grass.

"Finally willing to come back, my mother said you let me cook the rice, wash the dishes, and fry them when she comes back." Zhang Ziying sat on the sofa and read the novel. Although she was still impolite, she obviously lost her previous confidence, and Zhang ziqiao was turning over the comic book.

After ye Ziqing has dried his clothes, he opens the door of the stove, puts on a new briquette, washes the rice, puts the rice pot on the stove, and then goes to wash the vegetables.

After ye Zhiyong came back from work, Zhang Aiqin also came up from the first floor to cook. Today's food is better, including fish and meat. The reason why Ye Ziqing didn't cook is that she was afraid of eating it secretly.

Zhang Aiqin worked very quickly. In addition, all the dishes were washed and cut. Soon, the dishes were brought to the table. The family sat in front of the table and prepared to eat.

"Ziqing, send the rice to my aunt." Seeing that ye Ziqing also picked up the bowl, Zhang Aiqin put a lunch box with meals in front of her.

Ye Ziqing glanced at her, took the lunch box downstairs, handed it to Zhang Ailing, who was still looking at the shop, and went upstairs.

"I want to eat fish, ye Ziqing. Pick me fish bones." Ye ziqiao saw Ye Ziqing start eating regardless, pointing to her and saying loudly.

"Why should I help you pick fish bones?" Ye Ziqing ignored him, picked up the bowl and ate.

"Dead girl, the family can't raise you for nothing. If you eat and wear family clothes, you have to work for the family." Ye ziqiao fiercely took chopsticks to beat Ye Ziqing.

"Hum, dad has to feed me when he gave birth to me. It's against the law if he doesn't feed me before I grow up." Ye Ziqing is hiding from ye ziqiao while picking rice in her mouth.

"Ye Ziqing, pick fish bones for your brother first." Ye Zhiyong saw that she only cared about her own food and stabbed them from time to time. He couldn't help but open his mouth.

"I'm not full at noon. I'm already hungry. I can choose fish bones if I want. I'll talk after dinner." Ye Ziqing took a fish and ate it slowly. There were some small crucian carp three or four inches long in the Vegetable Bowl. There were not many fish meat, but there were too many thorns, so it was difficult to pick it up. If she didn't pick it up and got stuck in ye ziqiao, she would be fined not to eat. It was a small thing and a big deal. So she didn't do such a laborious and thankless thing.

"Eat later. You won't die of hunger." When ye Zhiyong saw that she didn't pick fish bones for her son as honestly as usual, she still learned to talk back, and her anger couldn't be suppressed.

"Why should I eat later? Why should he ask me to pick fish bones for him?" Ye Ziqing sneered.

"You are the eldest sister. You don't want to pick fish bones for your brother. How can you be a sister?"

"When did he call my sister? When did he treat me as a sister? He has parents and sisters. Why should I pick fish bones for him?" The green eyes of the leaves are full of ridicule.

Zhang Aiqin never regarded her as a family. She taught ye ziqiao that Zhang Ziying was his sister. Ye Ziqing was a dead girl and a servant in the family. In the long run, even ye Ziqing didn't warm his heart for his three-year suspension.