She was busy all day long, and she still had to bring dinner to her daughter's room in the evening, who could be more aggrieved than she was?
No wonder people say that a married daughter is like spilled water, and now she believed it!
In the room, Tan Zhongzhong weakly said, "Wife, why didn't you give your mother the money? It seems like she's not too happy."
"Hmph, if she's happy then I'm not!"
Li Clan started eating with the bowl and chopsticks in hand, seeing this, Tan Zhongzhong didn't say anything else.
He wasn't stupid either and didn't want to give money away.
The next morning, Qiao Duo'er headed to Uncle Huang's place.
Uncle Huang went to the town to sell vegetables every day, so his home was never short of vegetables, and Qiao Duo'er planned to buy some to take back.
If pickled vegetables were sold cheaply, there would definitely be people willing to buy them.
