"Then why did my aunt's grain relationship get transferred to our village?" Gu Lingling asked curiously.
She didn't expect that her father and little aunt would have such formidable capabilities. This is not just one commune, but two communes from which the household registration has been transferred.
Why does she feel a bit dizzy hearing this?
"If we let your aunt stay with that family any longer, who knows how they'd swallow her whole," Gu Chunmei said unceremoniously.
Old Mrs. Zhao naturally wasn't willing to divide the family.
She actually knew that the reason the Zhao Family had been living well these past few years was all thanks to Zhao JianShe and Gu Chunxia working day and night for work points, and Zhao JianShe's skilled carpentry work.
And yet her second son Zhao Jianfeng was a good-for-nothing, with a lazy, food-loving daughter-in-law. Without the boss's family, their good days would be over.
It would be a lie to say Old Mrs. Zhao didn't regret it.
