Qian Chuncao returned home and saw Qin Lihua washing the clothes she had left half-washed in the yard.
This daughter of hers was a good one, how could she have done such a foolish thing.
The more she thought about it, the more Qian Chuncao wished she could go to Ma Suyun's place to slap her a few more times.
"Staying at home all day, what's this all about? You were doing fine at your fourth aunt's Bun Shop, are you really thinking about resigning? Let me tell you, you need to think this over properly, you won't make fifty yuan a month by farming at home."
Qin Lihua looked up impatiently, "Mom, stop talking about this, can you just let me have some peace for a couple of days?"
"How can I give you peace when you've been home for so many days? You're at home having your peace, where am I supposed to find mine? Your marriage to Cai Jun has been arranged for a while now, in any other household, you would have been married by now..."
