Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 288 The 6s' "Brother-Supporting Demon" (Part 5)

The next morning, Qingmo took her second son's wife to the factory to take over the shift. After completing the formalities, she went home, leaving the shift to the younger generation.

In the following days, the atmosphere at home noticeably improved.

Hongye worked hard at the factory, Jinhua kept the house in perfect order, and Qingmo would go out for walks whenever she had free time, ostensibly to dig for wild vegetables, and she would always bring some back with her.

She has plenty of these things in her space. She has prepared pig feed, wild grass, and sweet potatoes for this era. We never fight unprepared battles.

Seeing the basket of wild vegetables and two sweet potatoes that her mother-in-law brought back, Jinhua couldn't help but smile with joy.

"Mom, you're amazing. Wild vegetables are getting harder and harder to find these days, and you still managed to find so many. You've really worked hard, Mom."

Qingmo was quite pleased with the compliments from her daughter-in-law and smiled smugly.

"That's right, don't look at who I am."

"Yes, yes, yes, you're the best, Grandma."

The two women, mother and daughter-in-law, chatted happily, while Lingling played in the mud with her younger brothers in the yard.

Recently, Qingmo has brought out all the food that the original owner had hidden, and she also occasionally adds some wild vegetables to supplement the diet, so life is not so hard anymore. Although they are still not full, no one is starving.

But Lingling, that child, is like she's sick every day, staring at Qingmo with a pair of sinister eyes.

When she turned around to look, she immediately looked away, which seemed a bit like protesting too much.

Qingmo: Is this kid sick? If he's sick, he needs treatment.

The peaceful days didn't last long before the original owner's younger brother came knocking on their door.

It turns out that recently, when he hadn't seen her delivering grain, his nephew couldn't help but go to the factory to look for her. After inquiring, he learned that she had given her job to her second daughter-in-law.

This is outrageous! I told his father as soon as I got back.

Zhou Yue brought his son and came straight to his house. He wanted to see what had happened and why his sister would give up her job to someone else.

The two sat in the main room and gestured for Jinhua to leave so they could talk to Qingmo alone.

Jin Hua obediently went out to wash clothes in the yard, but she still kept her ears open, wanting to hear what her uncle's family was up to this time.

"Sister, I heard you gave your job to your second son's wife?"

"Well, that's right."

"You're being foolish, sister! How could you give the job to your second son's wife? Didn't you promise to keep it for Junzi's wife?" Zhou Yue exclaimed anxiously upon hearing this.

His son, Zhou Jun, quickly added, "Yes, Auntie, you said you'd leave it for my wife, why did you change your mind? I should have taken the job over earlier."

The main reason was that the original owner could subsidize them with ten or twenty yuan a month, plus Zhou Jun's wife also found working tiring, so she simply let the original owner work first.

They figured they could take on a job later when they wanted to, since they had the original owner under their thumb. Little did they expect this unexpected turn of events.

Qingmo sneered, "I did say that before, but before is before, and now is now. What, do I need to ask you before I can get my job?"

"Of course you should ask me first, that's the job of Junzi's wife."

"Sis, you handed over the job without saying a word. Don't you even care about your brother?"

Zhou Yue spoke with such self-righteousness, as if the job were his own business. At forty years old, he really had no shame.

"Sister, Junzi finally got married. You promised her that if you don't give her the job now, she might make a scene and divorce Junzi!"

Qingmo rolled her eyes. "So what if they get divorced? What, does that mean your son can't find another woman after he divorces her?"

Zhou Jun became anxious, and his tone turned unfriendly.

"I don't care, Auntie. If you don't get your job back, I'll disown you. Don't even think about me taking care of you in your old age. You won't be welcome in our family anymore."

If the original owner of this body heard these words, she would probably be very anxious. It's a pity that this body has a different soul.

"Oh, really? Then I won't go. Every time I go, I have to carry things and do your family's laundry. I'm too lazy to go."

Zhou Yue and Junzi were both surprised by Qingmo's sudden toughness. They exchanged a glance, both wondering what was going on.

"Hmph, sister, are you trying to sever ties with your brother now? Don't forget what our parents told you. Is this how you treat me? Our parents aren't even dead yet."

Zhou Yue emphasized the last sentence, which clearly contained a threatening tone: if Qingmo did not meet his expectations, he would have his parents come and make a scene.

"Oh, really? They're in great shape. Maybe it's time for them to die."

Upon hearing this, both father and son were incredulous. Normally, the original owner of this body was the most filial. No matter what the matter was, as long as her parents were mentioned, she would immediately bow her head. Now, she was actually cursing them to die?

"Auntie, you've gone too far! How could you curse Grandpa and Grandma? They'll be so heartbroken if they find out. I can't help you this time. Just wait for them to come and settle the score with you."

Zhou Jun's nephew looked indignant, while Zhou Yue stared at her with disappointment, as if she had said something utterly rebellious.

"crack" "crack"

One of them slapped them.

"Get lost, stop talking so much. It's not your place to tell people what to do in my house."

The moment she made a move, Zhou Yue and his son were enraged. They were both used to being treated like royalty at home, so how could they possibly tolerate it?

They immediately took action.

"Sis, you're such a good-for-nothing, how dare you hit me? You're getting bolder as you get older."

"Aunt, please don't blame your nephew for offending you today. You started it first."

Well, there was another sound of fists hitting someone, which the eldest daughter-in-law was eavesdropping on in the yard.

Seeing that things were not going well, he immediately called Lingling over. "Daughter, go to the factory and call your father and second uncle back. Tell them that your great-uncle has come to cause trouble."

Lingling ran out immediately, but to Jinhua's surprise, Lingling hid halfway there and didn't call for help at all.

She'd be overjoyed if her great-uncle could teach her a lesson.

When the time is almost up, she will dawdle and go to call someone, so that no one can find any fault with her.

Hearing that something was wrong inside, Jin Hua couldn't just stand by and watch, so she went to the kitchen, grabbed a stick, and rushed in.

But as soon as I went in, I was dumbfounded. Something seemed wrong.

The mother-in-law pressed the uncle and his son down on the ground.

Are you seeing things?

After rubbing her eyes, the eldest daughter-in-law looked at it again.

She recognized the menacing-looking person in her eyes; it was her mother-in-law.

Their eyes met, and the eldest daughter-in-law awkwardly put the stick away, muttering a few words: "Oh dear, I was wondering where this firewood stick went. Oh, it's here. I took it to start a fire and cook. I didn't see anything."

After saying that, she turned and left. As long as it wasn't her mother-in-law who got beaten, everything would be fine, and her husband wouldn't blame her when he came back.

As for the horrific scene inside, she couldn't see it, she couldn't see it, she saw nothing.