Chen Mo added, "But it's all hard work. They have to work ten hours a day."
Xia Wan nodded. She already had an idea in mind.
After a simple discussion, they went to the first house, Song Xi's house.
When she arrived at Song Xi's house, her father was scolding her.
"You failed to even complete such a small job. If your stomach hurts, you must have stolen something from the house. Otherwise, why would it hurt? What's the use of giving birth to a girl like you? You can't even do such a small task!"
Beside Song Xi, her eight-year-old brother, Song He, was laughing at her. "Sister is so stupid. She can't even do such a simple task."
Song Xi lowered her head, her stoic face expressionless. It seemed that such scolding was very common for her.
The arrival of Xia Wan and Chen Mo attracted the attention of Song Xi's father, Song Hui.
