Ma also felt that what Xuan Qing'er said was reasonable, that thing can't be sold so much every day, it has to be made, Xuan Miao'er is angry and estimates that Xuan Qing'er doesn't even have a share, and he also wants to intervene, two cents a piece, even if he does five a day, he will pay ten yuan.

Xuan Qing'er didn't expect Ma to intervene, but after thinking about it, she could only continue if she agreed: "Okay, then grandmother will do it with me, and I will teach grandmother." ”

Ma Shi glanced at Xuan Baozhu, she still felt sorry for her daughter: "Baozhu, you also do some, let's keep some money for private housing." ”

Xuan Baozhu glanced at them: "I don't do one or two cents, my bride price is ninety-nine taels of silver, I don't miss this." "Recently, Xuan Baozhu has become more and more self-regarded as a young grandmother.

Ma Shi was also uncomfortable in her heart, but this daughter didn't listen to her at all now, she sighed and followed Xuan Qing'er to learn to make silk flowers. Now she knows that if Xuan Wencheng doesn't earn money to subsidize the family in the coming year, Xuan Wenbao's spring money will have to be scraped off the family's old bottom.

So Ma also wants to do something to subsidize the family, she is reluctant to let her younger son go out to work, the fourth son is illiterate and has no skills, she goes out to do coolies, she is also distressed, and this silk flower is not out of the house, and she earns a lot, which is also a good thing.

In the west wing, Xuan Miaoer told everyone about the upper room framing herself for stealing things, and finally said: "In the future, let's have less contact with the upper room, they don't miss family affection at all." ”

The green tendons on Xuan Wentao's angry forehead jumped: "I really didn't expect their hearts to be so black, let me sell my daughter and son, and in the future, except for my father, they will not be our relatives." ”

Xuan Wenjiang punched the wall: "Big brother is right, those people who will go to the room in the future have nothing to do with us." Even if they ask for food to our doorstep, I won't give it to us. ”

Xuan Miaoer thinks that this second uncle is very cute, although he is not young, but he is still childish, which is quite compatible with Wei Xin, Wei Xin is mature and sophisticated.

Xuan Anrui and Xuan Anhao also expressed their stance that they would work hard to make money in the future. Let the family live well. Let the upper room be angry.

Liu hugged the fat and burst into tears: "What kind of life are we, Ling'er doesn't know what's going on now, but fortunately, Miao'er is fine." Chubby is also still at home. ”

Xuan Wentao grabbed his hair with self-reproach: "It's still useless for me, if I split up earlier, it wouldn't be like this." ”

"Dad, mother, don't be sad. Isn't our family okay now? The eldest sister can take it back before the year, and let's build a new house next year. When the time comes, let's live our own lives and think about the future. Xuan Miaoer felt that thanks to her thirty-year-old heart, she could still enlighten her father.

"Miao'er is right. In the future, our family will definitely get better and better, and in the future, I just hope to earn more money and then buy more land. Build a big house, and the family will have no worries about food and clothing. "Xuan Wentao's requirements are really not high.

Xuan Miao'er smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry." Your wish will come true next year, and you will be a big landlord next year. ”

"And if you talk big, the child will be pleased. Liu smiled and reproached Xuan Miao'er.

Everyone laughed, and naturally felt that Xuan Miao'er was still a childish statement.

The next morning, Xuan Miaoer and Liu had a few jars of spicy cabbage, the process was not complicated, but the pear slices were put in it, and it tasted better.

After that, it was natural to paint, and everyone at home had their own busy mess.

It's the day when Xuan Miao'er goes to the town again, and during this time, everyone is used to going every three days, so let's go to the town when they're ready.

Now that the drunken boy is not here, Xuan Miaoer personally arranges the New Year's tricks every time she comes, and then looks at the progress of the workshop by herself, and then goes back to the market to help.

This stall is already famous, so there is no need to shout, many people come to buy it.

"Miao'er, you sell this silk flower?" Xuan Zi'er stood in front of the stall in front of the stall with a puzzled face, wearing a light beige satin skirt and a gold-inlaid jade hairpin on her head.

She has heard from a few young ladies in the past few days that there is a small stall selling silk flowers in the market, and the silk flowers in this stall are particularly beautiful, and some are more special than those in the capital, so she also heard the news and came to buy it, but she never thought that this thing was sold by Xuan Miaoer.

Xuan Miao'er began to have a headache when she heard Xuan Zi'er's voice, she really didn't want to deal with the people they were in the room: "Cousin Zi, is there something wrong?"

"I heard that there is a kind of silk flower in the market that looks good, and I came to buy it, but I didn't expect it to be my own family, you see that I can't spend it even if I have silver. Xuan Zi'er's tone was very gentle, and she felt that the relationship between the two relatives was very good, so good that the other party would not accept this money.

"Cousin Zi laughed, how can you not spend it with silver, we also have a cost, this fabric, needlework is the capital, not to mention that I am also a partner with others, I can't take the money of three people to build my own family, if Cousin Zi buys it, even if it is cheaper, one will save you two pennies. Xuan Miao'er responded with a smile, I will accompany you when you are acting.

Liu Xiaotao looks down on Xuan Zi'er the most, because the two neighbors have known each other since childhood, this Xuan Zi'er is not as good as Xuan Qing'er, Xuan Qing'er is obviously bad, this Xuan Zi'er is a scheming bad, and he can blame others for bad things, and he still looks injured.

"Xuan Zi'er, this silk flower has a share in me and Mengxian, and we don't have much friendship with you, so for Miao'er's sake, it's a good face to save you two pennies. Liu Xiaotao didn't give any face.

Li Mengxian was too busy over there, and there were many people who bought silk flowers, so Xuan Anrui came over to help.

Xuan Miao'er looked at this posture, Xuan Zi'er has been here, it will affect business, and it is not her own loss to quarrel for a while: "Cousin Zi, you can buy which one you like quickly, I can't always greet you with so many people." ”

"Look at what you said, it's all your own family, and I still use you to greet you, so I'll come over to help. He said he was going to enter the stall.

Xuan Miao'er hurriedly blocked the front: "We understand Cousin Zi's kindness, we are too busy to come over, don't bother Cousin." ”

"Cousin, you are so polite, while talking and laughing and continuing to squeeze in, and smiling and reaching out to pull Xuan Miao'er, with a smile on her face, making others think that this is a good relationship between the two sisters, but secretly thinking about how to get things without spending money.

Xuan Miao'er was also in a hurry, and stretched out her hands to block the front, just not letting Xuan Zi'er in.

At this time, Xuan Anrui was afraid that his sister would be bullied, so he walked over and stood in front of Xuan Miao'er and said in an unkind tone to Xuan Zi'er: "Xuan Zi'er, are you not finished?" ”

Xuan Zi'er immediately showed a face that was so aggrieved that she couldn't do it: "Cousin, I just want to help, why do you say that about me." (To be continued.) )