Chapter 7 I don't know what to call

Ding Rou didn't come out for dinner in the evening. She lay sulking and sulked. She only felt that the eldest sister was more and more disobedable to her now. She actually had the courage to talk to her, and her mother was still biased to help the eldest sister now, which suddenly made her feel that her status in this family seemed to have been seriously threatened!

She suddenly half sat up, frowned, and recalled what Ding Page had said before.

That stupid girl, she couldn't even calculate an account in the past, and she would count more to others when she settled the accounts. Now she actually wants to take care of the money in the housekeeper? Wasn't she confused last time? If you really give her all the money in the family, I'm afraid it's almost like giving her alms.

At least she can have a good reputation for giving. She will only be scolded as a fool by others.

Thinking about it, she shook her head again, saying that her sister was confused and no one would believe it. She is getting smarter and smarter now. Nowadays, not only are things getting more and more organized, but they even know that they have begun to plan for themselves.

Ding Rou quickly put on her shoes, jumped out of bed, took her makeup out of the cabinet, and counted all kinds of things. Among them, there are five hairpins, three pairs of gold and silver earrings, four gold and silver necklaces, and six bracelets, which can be filled with the whole makeup.

These are all the dowry she prepared for her own future. Seeing that the family's business is getting worse and worse, she doesn't want to wait for the family's money to run out, and then when she gets married, there is no dowry. Then how can she raise her head at her mother-in-law's house in the future?

You know, a woman's dowry also determines her status in her mother-in-law's family!

Although she knows that she will definitely marry a rich family in the future, and this dowry may not be eye-catching, it's better than nothing?

Ding Rou remembered the things in the makeup clearly, and then carefully hid the makeup, locked the cabinet door, and put the only key close to her, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Humph... I don't have much money at home now. Tofu can't be sold every day, and I can't make much money. Even if you are in power? What are you talking about if you don't have money?

Ding Rou comforted herself, felt comfortable, and immediately felt a little hungry. Thinking that it was impossible for Ding Yizi to steal the things in her makeup, she opened the door and went out to find something to fill the five internal organs temple.

Ding Page is now eating in the hall with Ding's mother. He came in. Ding's mother hurriedly smiled and said, "Rou'er, you're out. Are you hungry?" Ding's mother pulled the bench beside her and put it next to the table. "Come on, the porridge is still hot. Sit down and eat quickly. Don't be hungry."

Ding Rou pouted, sat down on the stool with a straight face, and let Ding's mother help her hold a bowl of porridge.

He looked at only a plate of stewed tofu on the table, frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Mom, why do you still eat tofu today?"

Ding's mother looked at the plate with tofu and smiled helplessly, "Isn't this the leftovers today? Now it's hot, and the tofu can't stand it. If it's sold in tomorrow, I'm afraid it will be broken, so I stewed it. If you don't like it..."

Before Ding's mother finished speaking, Ding Yizi put a piece of pickled vegetables and put it directly in Ding Rou's bowl. He suppressed his smile and deliberately said with a straight face, "Then let's eat pickled vegetables."

Ding Rou screamed angrily, "Ah! How can you give me this kind of food! How can I eat this kind of thing!"

She gritted her teeth and looked at Ding Page and roared, "Ding Page, what are you doing! Is this kind of thing I can eat? This kind of thing is for people like you to eat!"

Ding Rou has been held in her hand by Ding's father and mother since she was a child. Everything good food is given to her. If there is no good thing, she has to go out to buy it on the same day, so she has never eaten such a big pickle. Ding's page is sad, and I don't know if he is stupid, or he can't learn to pick and choose. He not only works hard, but also casual in life. He has something to eat. So after a long time, Ding Rou decided that she was not from the same world as Ding Page. Ding Page was born to work for her! It's not a sister with the same status as her!

Ding Page's face immediately turned cold. Although she also knew that Ding Rou was picky about food this month, she didn't expect what she said to be so vicious! What is her kind of person? Didn't they come out of the same mother's womb?

"Ding Rou, tofu is specially made for you. Since you don't like it now, you have to eat big pickles," Ding Yizi stretched out his chopsticks and pulled out a small bowl of enlarged pickles. "Also, please pay attention to what you say in the future. Remember, I'm your sister! It's not your maid! If you are like this in the future, don't blame me as a sister and turn against you!"

In the last sentence, Ding Page suddenly raised his voice, his eyes were round, and he stared at Ding Rou, strongly expressing his dissatisfaction.

Really, she has given way to her sister, okay? But the respect between this person is mutual. Since she doesn't know how to respect her sister, why does she have to take care of her? She doesn't owe her anything!

No matter how bad-tempered Ding Rou is, she only dares to do it in front of people at home, because she knows that as long as she puts on her face a little and raises her voice a little, her parents will never do what she asks for her. But now, how dare Ding's page yell at her? Is there any mistake?

Ding Rou was scared by Ding Page's face for a moment and was stunned there.

Ding's mother patted Ding Rou's back in distress, helped her feel relieved, and complained about Ding's page and said, "Page, you are a sister. Why don't you let your sister do it? Look, you scared Rou'er.

Ding Yizi glanced at Ding Rou blankly and said softly, "Who asked her to treat me as a maid? Really, give her three points of color and open a dyeing workshop. I really thought I was afraid of her. I just looked at her when she was still young and let her go. I think if I don't teach her the rules well now, I'm afraid that if I go to my mother-in-law's house in the future, I will definitely lose face to our family.

Ding's mother also knows this in her heart, but she has been spoiled since she was a child. How can she be willing to say half a word about her?

Ding Rouqi's tears fell down, and no one ever said that about her! But Ding Page, this stuffy guy, dares to say that about her! What does she rely on?

In anger, Ding Rou threw her porridge bowl in front of Ding Page, splashed the porridge water on her face, and her clothes were much dirty.

Seeing that Ding Shizi paused and looked up at her slowly, Ding Rou couldn't help but feel a little panicked, but she still forced to calm down, raised her chin slightly, and looked at her provocatively. Her eyes seemed to say, what can you do with me?

Ding's mother was also shocked by Ding Rou and exclaimed, "Jooer, what are you doing?"

Ding Page stared at her coldly. Her eyes were very strange, and she was no longer close to the former sisters. She clenched her lower lip and stared at Ding Rou. She didn't say anything for a moment and was not ready to clean up the stains on her body.

Ding Rouyuan is ready to care about it with her. No matter what she does or says, Ding Rou will follow. She still doesn't believe it. She can't beat a boredom! But now seeing that she doesn't talk, she is more and more flustered.

Ding Rou trembled and asked, "What are you looking at!"

Ding's mother didn't pay attention to the abnormality between the two sisters. She took a towel, wiped Ding Yizi's face, and wiped the porridge on her body. She couldn't help sighing, "Look, look, Rou'er, how can you do this to your sister? What does this look like at the end of the face?

Ding Xiaozi suddenly bent the corners of his mouth and said with a faint smile, "Jooer, are you full?"

Ding Rou hasn't eaten rice yet. Where did she say she was full?

Ding Yizi didn't care how she answered. After saying that, she stood up and took out the porridge pot on the table. He lifted it all in the chicken pen in the northwest corner, which was cheaper than a dozen old hens.

Fortunately, Ding's mother had eaten two bowls of porridge before, and now she is not hungry, otherwise she would not be implicated with her.

The calmer Ding Page is, the more afraid Ding Rou is. Seeing that she decisively lifted the whole pot of porridge, she sat there trembling with fear.

When did her sister become so tough? You won't beat her out later, will you?

Ding Page did not move a finger of her, but stood in front of her with a cold face and said a fact very plainly, "Ding Rou, you should remember that you are not the second lady of the Ding family, but the second girl of the Ding family. I'm your sister! It's not you, maid!" She pointed to Ding's mother, "This is your mother! It's not your mother! Starting from tonight, if you have something to do, you will have something to eat! Otherwise, you will be hungry all the time! When will you end up starving to death?

Ding's mother was scared by the momentum of Ding's page, and she didn't dare to say anything for her little daughter. She only muttered in a low voice, "Page, Rou'er, she's still young. Let her go."

Hearing Ding's mother's words, Ding Rou seemed to be helped. She immediately raised her head and retorted, "You did the things at home. Why did you be lazy and ask me to do it?" Besides, do you earn all the food? He also said he didn't give it to me. I really think I'm a bully.

Ding Page raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I earn the food at home. I can eat whoever I am happy to eat. It's your blessing for me to raise you. It's good for you. Not only don't know how to cherish blessings, but you even look at me in every way. What's wrong? I'm afraid it's you who regards yourself as the overlord, right?"

Ding Rou suffocated and gritted her teeth and couldn't say anything to refute.

Ding Page has no good impression on Ding Rou's worms who don't know how to be grateful and don't know how to be polite! If she can change it, otherwise she will never tolerate it again!

She turned her head and looked at Mother Ding again, "Mom, what do you think of your daughter's treatment?"

Ding's mother looked at her little daughter in embarrassment and said, "You'er hasn't done any work since she was a child. What do you want her to do?"

The meaning of Ding's mother's words is obviously that there is nothing wrong with the disposal of Ding's page.

What Ding Page wants is her support!

Otherwise, she will punish Ding Rou in the dark. I'm afraid that Ding's mother will secretly help her secretly.