Xuan Wentao was already angry at this time, but he couldn't be rude to his Lao Tzu: "Dad, this matter is not discussed, if there is nothing else, you can't go back, I don't agree to this matter." ”

"Boss, do you still have a conscience? Brothers just want to help each other, your third brother's shop is not doing well, and it looks like it's going to increase the population again, what's wrong with you helping out?" Old Man Xuan saw that his status in this West Wing was completely gone, and he felt very uncomfortable, and he must get back this face.

"Grandfather, you said that the third uncle's family needs help? What about my family? The money saved to take my eldest sister back has been treated by Cousin Mu, and now our family is poor and white, so we are counting on this New Year's painting to make money, in exchange for my eldest sister to come back, I see that the third uncle's shop also has a few taels a month, can you take it out first, and take my eldest sister back?" Xuan Miao'er didn't stop the pen in her hand, and she didn't look up.

"You dead girl, that shop belongs to the third child, what's the matter with you?" Old Man Xuan now looks at the big house, the more he feels that they are completely distracted from him, and he can't count on it in the future.

"Isn't that what my grandfather said that brothers should help each other? Why can only my father help the third uncle, but the third uncle can't help us?" Xuan Miao'er put down the paintbrush violently and looked up at Old Man Xuan.

Old Man Xuan was cold on the back of Xuan Miao'er: "Your third uncle is going to partner with your family, and it is also for your good, don't be ignorant." ”

"Grandfather, I haven't seen anyone who forces people to divide the money-making business equally with themselves, if you are sincere, go and bring my eldest sister back now, and we can talk about cooperation. Xuan Miao'er knew that it was impossible to take out twenty or thirty taels in the upper room.

Xuan Wencheng knew in his heart that in the first two months of this year's painting, that is, he could earn more than 20 taels, and he would be more than 10 taels when he got himself, and he would take Xuan Ling'er back at least 20 taels or more, how could this be a loss-making business.

Old man Xuan was also speechless at this time, he knew that Xuan Ling'er's Ma family's rhetoric was false, and he also wanted a girl at that time, and it was appropriate to sell it for twenty taels. So what do you say now that you have one eye open and one eye closed?

Xuan Wenjiang was already clenching his fists, if Xuan Wencheng said more, he would be rough. But seeing that the two of them were speechless by Xuan Miaoer. I feel a lot more comfortable.

Old Man Xuan stood up: "A bunch of selfish things, you will keep this New Year's painting in the future, don't count on your brother if you have something." As he spoke, he walked out of the West Wing with his hands behind his back.

Xuan Wencheng also knew that there was no drama at all, so he went out with Old Man Xuan.

Xuan Miao'er laughed: "If you ignore it, you have to pull out three points." ”

Xuan Wenjiang patted Xuan Miao'er's head: "You girl is smart, this time it's gone." ”

Xuan Wentao also smiled. Open the door and shout to the south house: "Qinglan, bring the child back, it's okay, let's continue to paint New Year's pictures." ”

Liu came over with Chubby in his arms and put Chubby next to Xuan Wentao: "It's okay, I'm scared to death, then I'm going to cook, it's all this hour." ”

Xuan Miaoer paid attention to this, seeing that the sun was about to set, she was just thinking about the upper room today. I didn't even think time was passing so quickly.

The upper room was all gathered in the room to arrange how selfish the West Wing was here, and he didn't expect how excessive he had done, Xuan Wenbao and Feng Shi saw that the situation was almost over, so they showed up, but they didn't talk much, they just agreed.

Xuan Baozhu sat aside, thinking in his heart that just for so many taels of silver, what is the trouble, in the future, he will marry the Chang family, and any jewelry will not cost dozens of taels of silver?

Xuan Qing'er helped Wang cook in the kitchen. She doesn't want to see her father now, and she can eat a lot of stewed meat in the kitchen today, and this meat is not cut by Ma Shi today. So how much is the kitchen secret, as far as she and the Wang family know.

The Wang family knew that the outside thing had not been successful, and he had some ideas in his heart, this thing had not been done, Ma's temperament, this meat could not let them eat a few pieces at night. So as soon as the stew was cooked, he filled a bowl with a bowl and asked Saburo to secretly move back to the East Wing.

Xuan Qing'er doesn't care about those, it's important that she eats enough, she also has her own place to hide her privacy, the top floor of the kitchen cabinet usually doesn't move, because it's too high, you have to step on a stool to go up, and put things that are not usually used, Xuan Qing'er is holding a bowl of meat, stepping on the pot and just hiding things in it.

Wang didn't say anything when he saw it, this is the rule of a few people in the kitchen, whoever can secretly calculate whom, there are times like this, so no one says it.

After a while, the smell of stewed meat in the kitchen of the upper room wafted away, and then Ma remembered the meat that Xuan Wencheng took back, and at that time he thought that the third son was developed, so he said that the two pieces of meat were stewed.

But now I know what's going on, so if the two big slivers of meat are salted or frozen in the snow outside, they can be eaten until the New Year, and at this time, it won't be stewed by the Wang family, right?

Ma Shi ran to the kitchen without even wearing shoes, and when he saw the pot full of meat pieces, his heart hurt as if he had been cut by a knife: "The fourth family, will you still live, those meats are stewed?"

Wang asked puzzledly: "Mother didn't you say, are they all stewed?"

"You ruined girl, why don't you get hungry, hurry up and put out all the meat, leave a few pieces, and cut the potatoes in the pot. After saying that, he remembered that he had no shoes on, and when he stepped on the branch of firewood, he jumped up and ran back to the house to put on his shoes.

When Feng saw this meat, he regretted in his heart, he didn't know about this meat, it is estimated that Wang and Xuan Qing'er have finished hiding, and now that Ma is going to come out to look at the meat, she can't take advantage of it at all.

Xuan Qing'er ate a lot, and hid a bowl, she didn't feel anything at this time, so she went out to hide Qingjing while no one was paying attention.

Ma Shi came out with shoes on, and the dishes of this meat had to be arranged by her old man, and she took out the pieces of meat, covered them with salt, and put them in jars, and made a mark, so that no one would steal them.

Xuan Wencheng looked at his family like this, his career was not successful, and he didn't want to stay for dinner at all, so he said to Ma: "Mother, I went back at dawn, I brought a roast chicken to think about giving my eldest brother a favor, but I didn't expect it to happen, so I will take the roast chicken back and give it to a customer who often cares about our store." ”

Ma Shi hurriedly went into the house to find the chicken, but as soon as he took it, he felt that it was wrong, how did it not feel like a roast chicken, no chicken legs? But the taste was right, as soon as he opened the oil paper, there was no leg left, and he immediately scolded: "Take a thing with a thousand knives, you will be hungry, let me know who stole the chicken leg, I will unscrew his leg." ”

In fact, Ma also guessed in his heart that San Lang and Wu Lang did it, but at this time, he was holding his breath in his heart, and he could only vent a few words of scolding, which was also for Xuan Wencheng to see, as for her grandson who ate chicken legs, she was really not so angry. (To be continued.) )