Chapter-93: sixth aunt Jane advices her descendents
A loser who is not even as good as a woman actually dares to say that he is Wendy Lark's support. There's something wrong with your brain! The follower was stunned. How could he hear that he was defending Miss Wendy lark? No way?
His master was a man who didn't understand romance and didn't speak kindly to any woman. How could he possibly... Wendy Lark and her mother walked in the long corridor.
The fragrance spread for miles wherever they passed, attracting everyone to look over, drooling, and even children crying for food. Aunt Six came out of the house and said a little embarrassedly, "Sister in law, Wendy, can I exchange this for a bowl of white rice?"
It was a tiny silver bean, and no one knew how it escaped the search of the officials. Oh, or maybe it was secretly slipped to relatives and friends when they were seeing them off. Mary looked at her daughter.
Wendy Lark nodded slightly. Then she smiled and said, "Okay." It is impossible to give it for free. Brothers should settle accounts clearly. This is the rule set by Wendy Lark. Aunt Jane happily brought the white rice back to the house.
Several grandchildren surrounded her happily and looked at her eagerly. Aunt Jane did not share the food. She mixed the soup evenly and then fed the children with a spoon, taking turns to feed each of them a bite.
The children ate the food happily, smacking their lips and closed their eyes happily. "This meal is delicious. Grandmother, you should eat it, and so should Dad and Mom."
It's just a bowl of white rice, how could the adults possibly fight with the children for it? Seeing the children eating it so deliciously, they are happier than anyone else. "We are all full, you guys eat."
After the children finished eating, sixth Uncle John picked up a fallen grain of rice and put it into his mouth. It was delicious! "It's unexpected that Wendy Lark's cooking skills are so good."
Aunt Jane rolled her eyes at him. What flavor could a grain of rice have? It must be a delicious smell that she imagined. That's right they haven't eaten good food for a long time. They are so greedy!
"I'll buy some from her next time I have a chance. That child is kind hearted." Her daughter in law shouted in dissatisfaction, "We paid for it, how she can be so kind?" Sixth Aunt Jane sneered.
"What do you know? If she breaks the rules and doesn't charge money, everyone will go to her to ask for food. If we don't give them, we'll offend them. It's better to set the rules from the beginning.
She's a smart person. It's good enough that she usually favors us. How did your father in law become the manager?" The manager has fifty cents more than others, and if he does a good job, he will get a reward.
The daughter in law muttered, "The relationship between our two families has always been very good."
Sixth Aunt Jane frowned and said seriously, "No matter how good someone is it's not a reason to take advantage of them. We don't have anything to offer. It's better to settle the matter in cash. This way, we can have a long-lasting relationship."
She is not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of others. If someone gives her a bunch of onions, she will give them a few bites of garlic in return. No one is a fool. If they always want to take advantage of others then who would be willing to associate with them?
What's more, this is the road of exile, supplies are scarce, and everything costs money. The son and daughter in law nodded their heads in agreement. An old man in the family is like a treasure, and he understands the ways of the world very well.
On the other side, old lady lark was called away for something urgent, and Wendy Lark took a bowl of white rice back to the house. Hearing the knock on the door, Miss Yates and her servant asked cautiously, "Who is it?"
"It's me." The maid hurried forward to open the door and said anxiously, "Miss Wendy lark, what are the arrangements for dinner? What are we going to eat? It's already this late, and my lady is starving."
Wendy Lark had wanted to invite Fourth Miss Yates to go out for dinner, but she didn't want to, saying that physical contact between men and women is not allowed. Fine then, she won't force it. She handed over the bowl and said, "Eat it. It's free."
The maid looked at the bare rice and was shocked. "Is this leftover…? Let my young lady eat leftovers?! It's not so insulting." Wendy Lark was very tired after a busy day. She rubbed her brows and explained, "Its rice mixed with soup. It's clean."
Fourth Miss Yates frowned, seemingly in disbelief. The maid suddenly jumped up and yelled angrily, "This is abuse. My young lady has never eaten such a simple meal. Miss Wendy lark, you are so cruel to show off your power right from the start..."
Wendy Lark thought she was too noisy and said, "Shut up."
"Miss Celia Yates, do you think so too?" Miss Celia Yates was hesitant to speak. Is this really not the leftovers? Seeing her bow her head and keep silent, Wendy Lark lost her patience, pushed open the door and shouted, "One bowl for twenty cents, who wants it?" A group of people rushed out, "Me, me, me, me."
"Give it to me. No one can snatch it from me." Wendy Lark sold the meal to the men who spoke first and slowly put the big money into her pocket. Miss Yates and her servant were stunned.
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