Transmigration: The Evil Mother-In-Law Is Actually Innocent! Chapter 76 - 76 76 Resentment1

76: Chapter 76: Resentnt_1 76: Chapter 76: Resentnt_1 Lady Li was filled with concern about the pickled cabbage from her parental ho.

Seeing the bustle at Wang Lao Si’s house, she knew that the pickled cabbage was not selling well and feared that her family might lose money.

The allure of the pork seed to diminish; she quickly stood up.

“Mother, I’m going back to my parental ho for a bit.

I’ll tidy up when I return.”

Zhulan rolled her eyes inwardly, hurrying to stop Lady Li, “You don’t need to go back; your family’s pickled cabbage has long been sold out.”

Lady Li was startled, “Mother, how do you know?”

Out of the corner of her eye, Zhulan saw Wang Ru’s expression change and felt even better, “The pickled cabbage was passed on to the Ard Escort Agency.

It was Wu Chun who brokered the deal; how do you think I know?

Co on, hurry up and clean up.

When you’re done, take two catties of at back to your family; it’s just right for your grandmother to taste our fatty pork.”

Lady Li, content at heart, relaxed when Zhulan said everything was fine and didn’t ask any further questions.

Her focus returned to the pork.

After cleaning the intestines, Lady Li said, “Mother, I and my sister-in-law are going to the kitchen to make blood sausages.”

Zhulan waved her hand, “Go ahead.”

Wang Ru, pinching the center of her palm, was frustrated that all her calculations ca to nothing, and she ended up in a worse state.

It infuriated her that she, a person from the modern era, had been outwitted by people from the past.

It was too hard for her to accept.

Mada Sun was genuinely timid.

Seeing Auntie Zheng storm ho in a huff, she didn’t dare to stay either, taking her daughter with her.

“Let’s go ho, too.”

Wang Ru shook off her stepmother’s hand, glaring furiously at her stepmother’s belly.

It was all because of that piece of flesh; if it weren’t for that, her stepfather wouldn’t have beco so arrogant at having a little money and forgot his place.

She had suggested repairing the house first, but he didn’t listen and felt that his authority was challenged, even viciously scolding her for it.

Now, the silver that had been lent out couldn’t be recovered, and there wasn’t even enough money to fix the roof anymore.

Not only did they have no place to live, but they also had to pay five coins just for lodging at soone else’s place, not to ntion the cost of firewood.

She had to co up with a solution, or she wouldn’t even be able to survive on the streets by the New Year.

As for the private money she had, she wouldn’t touch it!

Mada Sun protected her belly; the look in her third daughter’s eyes was too frightening.

“Third daughter, what are you doing?”

Wang Ru glared with ferocious eyes, screaming, “I’ve changed my na to Wang Ru.

Don’t call Third Daughter anymore.”

Zhulan saw Mada Sun frightened into retreating a few steps and quickly gave her support, not out of kindness but fear that an incident at the Zhou family would bring trouble.

She truly did not welco Wang Lao Si’s family, “Your child has left.

You should head back too!”

Mada Sun, still startled, didn’t even say thank you and hurried away.

Zhulan listened intently to the noisy quarrel next door, thinking that Wang Lao Si and his wife were indeed troublemakers.

Wang Ru had not managed to get at the Li family to vent her frustration; it seed she could no longer suppress her resentnt.

Zhulan mused that it was a pity Wang Ru couldn’t run away from ho.

In ancient tis, everywhere required a travel pass and household registration; one could not simply wander about.

Human traffickers were legal, not to ntion abductors were rampant, powerful, and without modern technology, in a vast and sparsely populated land, catching kidnappers was difficult!

Moreover, in ancient tis, black-market slaves had nowhere to turn for help when bought and sold; even if you were sold, the governnt wouldn’t care about you.

This was also why Rongchuan, despite being tornted by his parents, never thought of running away from ho.

Once you beca a household without status, if you were lucky, you were sold to a good family; if unlucky, to a despicable place.

Better to die clean than live a life worse than death.

The noise from next door quieted down, and Zhulan got busy cutting the pork into catty-sized pieces and freezing them in a large pot.

This was convenient for when they wanted to eat.

The pig’s head was waiting for the eldest son to handle, an area she was not skilled in.

Looking over the full pot of pork and then at her hands, covered in pig’s blood, Zhulan fell silent.

She never would have imagined that she, a second-generation rich girl, would adapt so well to life in ancient tis.

She hadn’t felt disgusted by killing pigs, had even butchered them personally without disdain, and did it all with joy.

Zhulan counted the changes she had gone through since coming to ancient tis and looked up at the sky, reflecting on how the environnt truly changes people!

Mingyun, the eldest grandson, watched with hopeful eyes as his grandmother put all the at into the pot, and his face fell, “Grandma, aren’t we having at tonight?”

Zhulan looked down and realized that she hadn’t left any at aside.

She replied with a smile, “We are.

Not only are we having at tonight, but we’re also going to stew bones.”

Mingyun stood still, “Grandma has worked hard.

Let take so to Mother for you.”

Zhulan couldn’t help but smile; the little fellow was worried she wouldn’t keep her promise.

Not big in stature, but not short on wits—a true descendant of the Zhou family.

Fortunately, Zhou family genes dominated those from the Li family, or else Zhou Shuren would indeed have reason to weep.

“Alright, alright, Grandma will get it for you.”