Of course, this gold finger is not without side effects. Huanxi soon discovered that after using the golden finger for a while, she would become very tired, and this exhaustion could not even be relieved by sleep, but needed time to get rid of.

But even so, the money she made with this golden finger was enough for her to squander.

At one time, Huanxi was very excited, and she was only twenty years old at that time, and suddenly acquired this ability, and it was impossible to say that there was no sense of superiority.

She spent the money she had conjured up, feeling that she had grown up and was an adult who could "make a lot of money".

But soon, in just a month, Huanxi realized his stupidity.

She couldn't explain where the money came from, and if she had the heart to look into it, she would find a problem. Because of a moment of getting carried away, she almost fell for her stepmother's calculation at that time.

What's more, even if no one doubts the source of that money?

Is she poor for money?

The local tyrant's father has so much money, she doesn't spend it, does she leave it to Yang Zhexiu to spend?

- If you are someone else, you may feel that you have such a golden finger, and it is better to let your younger brother inherit the family property. But Huanxi is not a generous person, not to mention that Yang Zhexiu's kid is not the same mother as her, and she has always been taught by Zhao Zhenzhen to look down on her and the mud legs like her and the local tyrant's father. Even if it's the same mother, what should be her is her thing.

What does she want to do with the ability to make money? Why do she want to grow up? She has to never grow up, she has to have no ability to live independently, so that the local tyrant's father is worried that she feels sorry for her, and gives her a lot of family property.

So, she didn't hesitate to abandon this golden finger.

The results confirmed her right choice.

Even if she is a daughter or a disabled daughter, the local tyrant's father also gave her a large amount of stocks and properties, but Yang Zhexiu's kid only got a few loose shares, 30 million and a mansion.

Zhao Zhenzhen didn't get anything, when she was about to quarrel, the lawyer found out that the local tyrant's father had done a premarital property notarization with her before marriage, and she was embarrassed and embarrassed.

In fact, after the maturity of his thoughts, Huanxi felt that although this golden finger was easy to use, whether it was poor or rich, it would be better if this golden finger could not be used.

Satisfaction without a bottom line will make people go crazy and gradually lose sight of their own position.

If it weren't for the fact that the situation in this era was too special, he was still a child, and he would have nowhere to use his strength if he wanted to, and he wouldn't use the golden finger if he said anything.

Everyone likes money, but if people get used to getting something for nothing, it won't be lucky.

It's a pity that if she doesn't want herself and her family to continue to be malnourished, she can only play the role of this golden finger.

Therefore, Huanxi decided that whether it was for herself, her family, or her family, she would hide her abilities to the death.

The existence of Goldfinger will always be known only to her.

Whether it is her future husband or children, they are no exception.

Of course, for now, I still have to think about how to use the gold finger quietly without being suspected.

Early in the morning, Huanxi got up one step ahead of Song Weimin, put water and rice in the pot, and filled the soup pot with water, she sat on the small bench and started to light the fire.

——The soup pot is a small pot built between the two large pots at the stove, and the farmer does not need to boil the water on weekdays, just the fire when cooking rice and stir-frying can boil the water in the soup pot by the way. The soup pot is usually full of water, and when it is filled, cold water is put in it, and as long as there is still an ember in the stove, the water can be boiled. Of course, this little water is enough for the family to wash their faces, wash their faces, wash their faces, and drink water. In Songjiazhuang, there is a bath pot for bathing in winter, and in summer, you can go directly to the river or take a bath with some hot water in cold water. The reason for boiling water as they did yesterday was because it was not good to go to the river in the middle of the night, and they were tired all day, so they deliberately boiled hot water for them to get tired.

When Song Weimin rubbed his eyes and walked out of the door, Huanxi was already cutting dried radishes - Songjiazhuang's breakfast was basically porridge, and the side dishes were dried radish, dried lettuce, pickles, and dried plum vegetables, which did not change for a year.

"The water in the soup can is already boiling, you hurry up and fill the hot water bottle, and I can put cold water again." Seeing him standing at the door of the room in a daze, Huan Xi reminded without raising his head.

Song Weimin was stunned and ran to fill the water, thinking with a confused face: Can it be that people can still endure the water once they are drowned?

But soon, he reacted, glared and said: "Who told you to use a kitchen knife? How old are you, don't die? Last year, a girl in Majia Village who was similar to you cut off all her fingers when she cut pig food!"

His face was full of fear.

Huanxi also appreciated it, bent his eyes and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm careful." ”

The cute little girl's eyebrows and eyes were bright, and the dimples on her face were sweet when she laughed, Song Weimin couldn't help but turn her face away, and the roots of her ears were a little red.

I thought in my heart - Huanxi is so cute, my sister is the cutest in the whole Songjiazhuang!

was stunned for a moment, and then snickered, but he didn't know that this little brother actually ate this set, which was quite similar to the local tyrant's father.

Breakfast was silent, and although they rested for half a night, neither Song Erzhu nor Song Weiguo, nor Li Jianshe and Li Yuzhen had yet recovered.

Sister Song was still a little worried when she left, she was afraid that her two younger brothers would be tired, so she privately asked Huanxi to look at them more.

Huanxi was not at ease, only to hear Song Weimin say about cutting off her fingers, she was really afraid that her father and second brother would be so sleepy that they would cut off their fingers when they were cutting wheat.

So, she discussed it with a few small ones and decided to continue to pick up tassels today, and let the adults rest when they saw that the situation was not right.

When he arrived at the ground, he met the little friend of the original owner.

- Don't look at the shyness of the original owner, in the countryside, there are many girls with such a temperament.

"Rejoice!"

Waving at Huanxi was a round-faced girl, with a little dark skin, but her eyes were large and beautiful, and her teeth showed when she smiled.

Recognizing the other party, he smiled happily and waved his hand in response: "Mengping." ”

Song Mengping and Huanxi's Song family belong to an ancestor, but the relationship between the two families is far away, but it does not prevent the children from playing together.

Song Mengping is one year older than Huanxi, but her temperament is a little more willful than Huanxi, and she is not bad.

"You're also here to pick up the tassels?" Song Mengping ran over with a basket and complained: "My sister is really troublesome, she and Menglin just picked up the tassels, and I don't want to come, why do you insist on pulling me, the sun is so ......"

"Mengping, come back soon!" Before she said that, Song Mengya, who was not far away, had already shouted.

The thirteen-year-old girl was dry, but her momentum was no worse than that of an adult.