Chapter 766: Chapter 766: Live-In Son-in-Law 28
"Yuan Chun, what do you want to eat? Mom will ask Da Niu’s grandma to buy it for us on her way," Mrs. Sheng walked into the western room and asked her precious daughter.
"Buy two pieces of tofu, I want to eat your pan-fried tofu."
"Alright, I’ll make it for you at noon."
Mrs. Sheng took out fifty cents, leaned on her yard wall, and called out to Da Niu’s grandma, asking her to help buy two pieces of tofu and a pound of dried tofu when she goes shopping.
She wouldn’t let her run errands for nothing; every time, Mrs. Sheng would give an extra dime to her.
Da Niu’s grandma happily agreed.
With two wounded people and a little baby at the Sheng household, Mrs. Sheng couldn’t leave home. For this month, Da Niu’s grandma had been helping the Sheng family with grocery shopping, earning over two bucks of private money, and she was quite pleased.
At noon, while Mrs. Sheng was cooking, Yuan Chun was watching the live stream from 007 of the Northwest Farm.
Qin Dashan and Qin Fang were both rural folk. After going to the big farm, farm work seemed like child’s play to them. Plus, with the male protagonist’s halo shining upon them, the couple lived very well on the farm.
Others would find only a few wild vegetables when they went out to pick.
But when Qin Fang went picking wild vegetables behind the male protagonist, she’d find a patch of mushrooms, a cluster of wood ear mushrooms, or even a wild chicken or rabbit that had knocked itself out against a tree.
Even when they went to reclaim wasteland, they could dig up a few pounds of wild yams to eat.
In short, the Heavenly Dao was busy every day giving benefits to the male protagonist’s real parents.
Yesterday, Qin Dashan went out to collect firewood and not only saved the team captain, who was bitten by a lone wolf, but also killed the lone wolf with a few hits.
Qin Dashan carried the team captain back to the big farm, dragging the wild wolf along.
This team captain was the youngest son of the farm’s old owner, and now Qin Dashan became a great benefactor to the farm’s owner family. Today, the couple’s work was shifted from land reclamation to working in the chicken coop.
The couple was given the easiest job... collecting eggs.
At noon, Qin Fang secretly took two eggs and put them in the sweet potato porridge to cook. The couple each ate one, relishing them.
Yuan Chun watched with gritted teeth.
The Heavenly Dao was really good to its own son.
Anyone else stealing eggs would be caught, but when Qin Fang stole eggs, the chicken coop steward seemed blind to it.
consoled her, "Host, there’s nothing we can do. They are the Heavenly Dao’s own son’s parents, and the Heavenly Dao will go out of its way to cover others’ eyes."
With the Heavenly Dao’s protection, the male protagonist’s halo couldn’t be diminished.
So, it’s already good that the host can protect herself and the Sheng family. It’s better not to think about taking down the male protagonist. Last time almost got you killed by the Heavenly Dao. If it happens again, who knows, the host might actually die.
But Yuan Chun wasn’t willing to give up.
In the previous life, the Sheng family was all dead.
And they died mysteriously.
Why should it be like this?
Just because the male protagonist is the Heavenly Dao’s own son, should the Sheng family have to die?
"Yuan Chun, Chengbing is here to see you," Mrs. Sheng walked in cheerfully, followed by the dashing Kang Chengbing.
Mrs. Sheng placed a net bag of canned food, milk candies, and pastries on the cabinet, smiling with joy but still saying, "You child, you bring so many things every time. How much does this cost? Your salary must all go towards this."
Kang Chengbing sat down on the stool by the bed, looking at Yuan Chun with passionate eyes, while saying, "Aunt Sheng, I just happened to pass by the supply and marketing cooperative, so I bought a little something for Yuan Chun to enjoy."
Mrs. Sheng chuckled, "She’s not a child, there’s no need to sweeten her mouth."
Yuan Chun also said, "Chengbing, we have everything at home. Next time, don’t bring anything, just come for a meal. My mom would be happy."
Mrs. Sheng nodded eagerly, "Yeah, as long as you don’t mind Auntie’s cooking skills."