"Done!" Chen Jianye grudgingly agreed.
He hoped that the Li family, would treat Chunhua a little better in light of these things.
Ma Xiulian didn't oppose, after all, she didn't actually plan on pressing Li Chunhua to extreme.
"Give me the keys."
She took the keys, opened the cabinet in the kitchen, and took out some rice, flour, oil, and cured meat for them.
Otherwise, if she left it to Old Lady Li, she would certainly take away the majority of it, and the third child, who loves face, certainly won't stop her.
"Is this all they're getting, just enough to feed beggars?!" Old Mrs. Li said with a look of disgust on her face.
This old hag is really stingy.
Xiulian had just seen that there were still plenty of good things in the cabinet!
Ma Xiulian immediately frowned, snarled, "Take it or leave it. If you don't want it, get lost!"
As her words fell, a young childish voice followed her in the same nasty tone and yelled, "Get lost!"