In the early morning of the next day, it snowed heavily in the sky, and it was surprisingly cold outside, and there were big ice skates frozen in front of the eaves of every house.

Xuan Wentao can now walk around by himself, and he also stood at the door looking at the sky, sighing in his heart Thanks to Dong Gen for sending those firewood, otherwise it would be sad this winter, the heavy snow will cover the mountain, and it will be difficult to buy.

Old man Xuan ate breakfast with his hands behind his back and entered the west wing, not only did he want to come and see it these days, but Ma was also curious every day, so he asked him to come and see, this west wing room is encircled in the house every day and does not come out, what is this doing?

In the winter, boys go out to catch birds and rabbits when they have nothing to do, and adults go out to hang out when they have nothing to do, like Xuan Wenxin, who goes out to play pai gow and drink some wine.

As soon as Old Man Xuan entered the West Wing, he was stunned when he saw that this room was busy painting New Year's pictures: "What are you doing here?"

Everyone didn't pay attention to Old Man Xuan coming in, but this sound attracted everyone's attention.

Xuan Wentao was also a little surprised when he saw his father, and the old man Xuan didn't come in the West Chamber: "Dad, something?"

"I can't come and see if it's okay?" Old Man Xuan didn't expect his son's reaction, and asked with Lao Tzu's identity.

"Dad, sit on the kang, it's hot on the kang. Liu looked at the father and son embarrassed, and quickly interjected.

Old Man Xuan also had a slope and hurriedly went down: "I won't go on the kang anymore, you guys are crowded enough on the kang, what are you doing painting so many door gods, do you want to go out and sell it?"

"Yes, Dad, aren't we planning to take Ling'er back, thinking about making some money. Xuan Wentao didn't want to hide it from his own Lao Tzu.

Speaking of Xuan Ling'er, Old Man Xuan was also ashamed, so he didn't say to that: "Are you sure you can sell it?"

"We have experience in setting up stalls, so we can sell them cheaper. Grandfather, don't worry, how can you pick up the eldest sister back a year ago. Xuan Miao'er said with a smile, if you don't want to say that I still have to mention it, so as not to make money here. What do they pay attention to when they go to the house.

She feels that she has a lot more scheming now than in her previous life, but this family can't do it if she doesn't play scheming, didn't the scheming people in the past all be killed.

Old Man Xuan saw them painting this just now, and he also calculated the price in his heart, although he didn't know how much it was. But knowing that this New Year's painting is not something that anyone can paint, and it can't make less money, I originally thought that I would let Shangfang also help.

But what else can I say now? As soon as Xuan Ling'er mentioned it, she was half shorter: "It's good to make money, I just came to see you, you are doing well, I will rest assured, then I will not affect you." He walked out the door.

Old Man Xuan felt that if he said more, the whole family would have to move Xuan Ling'er out to talk about things, and then he would be in a dilemma, and he didn't like to have something to do. The eldest son is doing well and has split up, and he is also his own son, so there is no need to give birth to a share.

Xuan Wentao and Xuan Wenjiang still sent Old Man Xuan out of the door of the West Wing, how can they say that they are also their fathers.

Liu looked at this Xuan Miao'er a little worriedly: "If your grandfather goes back and says that we will paint New Year's pictures, your grandmother can't have any ideas, right?"

"It's okay, mother, we're separated, as long as Dad doesn't let go, it's useless for others to say anything. Xuan Miaoer comforted this Liu, and she knew it in her heart. The upper room is guaranteed to be thoughtful.

Xuan Wentao returned to the house with a melancholy on his face: "The upper room knows that we will draw New Year's pictures, but I don't know if I can interfere." ”

"Dad, as long as you don't agree, you can't go to the house. "Xuan Miaoer gave Xuan Wentao a reassurance. It is also to strengthen his determination.

Xuan Wentao nodded: "Don't worry, this is the money we will build a house in the future, and I can't cut off this financial route." ”

Everyone continued to draw New Year's pictures, but their hearts were a little heavy.

In the afternoon, the sun was in the west, and there was a noisy sound from the courtyard, and Xuan Miaoer and Xuan Anhao were fast. They all wore their shoes and went out to see.

I saw that the eldest aunt Xuan Manjuan was helped into the yard by a woman in her twenties, but the tears on the faces of the two proved that something big had happened, and it was not a good thing, Xuan Miaoer's heart sank, and she hurriedly ran back to the house to inform her father.

Xuan Wentao, Xuan Wenjiang and Liu Shi hugged Chubby, and they all hurried out, and at this time Xuan Manjuan had already entered the upper room, and they all followed.

Xuan Miao'er didn't worry that the West Wing was empty, so she hurriedly asked Xuan Anrui to go back: "Brother, you take your younger brother back to look at our family's New Year's paintings, I'll go to see what happened to my aunt, and then come back to tell you, this New Year's painting is too important to our family." ”

"Go ahead, rest assured, brother knows in his heart, no one can move me in the New Year's painting. Xuan Anrui actually didn't worry about the New Year's painting in his heart, but he was worried about his aunt.

Xuan Anhao also went back with Xuan Anrui, and asked his brother to go back by himself, but he was still a little reluctant, so he went back with him.

Xuan Miaoer really thinks that her brother and brother are too sensible.

When she arrived at the upper room, Xuan Miao'er saw Xuan Manjuan kneeling on the ground: "Dad, please, Mu'er has one breath left, the doctor in the town said that he would use a ginseng piece to hang his life, and if he survived, he could still be saved, Dad, just look at the face of the dead mother, Dad give me some silver." ”

Old Man Xuan sat on the kang and looked at Ma: "Give the child silver, the grandson is going to die, what do you want?"

Ma's face was mournful: "How can our family be rich, didn't we give it to the eldest and second when we split the family?"

"I don't know if there are ten taels left? And I don't know that you hide the silver, this person is going to be gone, what are you still hiding the silver for?" When Old Man Xuan met life and death, he was rarely sober.

At this time, Xuan Wentao and the others understood that Xuan Manjuan's youngest son Su Mu had an accident and was now using silver.

Xuan Wentao hurriedly helped Xuan Manjuan up: "Eldest sister, get up and say, it's cold on the ground, you've been crying all the way, and this body can't stand it." ”

Xuan Manjuan said that she didn't get up at all: "If there is no money, I will kneel and die here." ”

Xuan Miao'er hurriedly took two big bowls, poured hot water for the aunt and the woman beside her, and sent them over: "Auntie, drink water first, the matter will always be resolved." ”

Ma is still worried about how to spend the next year these days, the little money at home went to Xuanwen Bao Chunyu, as well as San Lang's bundle, as well as Xuanwen City's filling, and then buying seeds, it is not enough at all, and now she has to take money, doesn't it cost her life.

"Everything our family has been able to sell over the years, the big house and the second room have been separated, and the silver has also been divided, how can I still have it, just don't keep the ten taels to live? That person is going to use ginseng tablets to hang his life, what else is there to heal?" Ma resolutely did not want to pay.

Old Man Xuan was also angry, picked up the broom and hit Ma's head: "Didn't you say that your stepmother should not be disadvantaged, and now you are not discouraged?" )