Although the ninth brother Muchenfeng has not been studying in the county for a long time, he has a lot of worries. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Curtain Chenxue has been worried about his own affairs recently, so he didn't find out in time. Fortunately, Mother Jiang has always cared about the two of them and told Aunt Cheng about Brother Jiu'er.

Mu Chenxue tried to talk to the ninth brother, but fortunately, Chen Feng now trusts this fifth sister very much, so he can tell all the worries in his heart.

"Fifth sister, since you got better, the days in the backyard have been getting better and better. There is a smile on my mother's face every day. Mr. Liu sent the monthly case on time every month. Despite this, I still don't feel at ease in my heart. If one day the eldest lady finds some excuse or deliberately makes things difficult for us, and asks my father to break off our monthly routine, will this day be the same again? I, I, I don't want my mother to suffer anymore, I don't want my sister to change back to what she used to be, I'm afraid! "After all, Mu Chenfeng is still just a child, although these days are good, and he can get the monthly allowance on time, but because he never asks about the food and clothing in the backyard, he doesn't know how much money he has spent and how much he has saved, and he will inevitably worry too much in his heart.

"What does the ninth brother think we should do to avoid Mrs. Zhongda's plan, or what should we do to keep the good life we have today?" Mu Chenxue didn't even know about his mother's Cheng family, so he naturally didn't tell his younger brother. However, her younger brother can plan for the future of the family on his own, and she is still very happy in her heart. But it also hurts to worry about his livelihood at a young age.

However, since they were born in such a family, they couldn't raise themselves to be stupid and sweet, so Mu Chenxue did not directly give ideas for Mu Chenfeng, but respected and induced the ninth brother to think for himself.

"This?" This question is exactly what Mu Chenfeng has never been able to understand, after all, he has experienced too little, and the master of the county school will not teach him how to survive in such an environment. However, seeing the fifth sister asking, Mu Chenfeng still tried hard to answer, "Fifth sister, I used to hear Jiang's mother say that when my mother married into the shogunate, she still had a few shops in her hand. I think if my mother's shop is still there, I don't have to be afraid of the eldest lady anymore, and the fifth sister won't change back to what she used to be. But I asked the master, the cheapest shop in this city is 200 taels, and my monthly routine is only 2 taels, and I don't know when I will be able to save a shop for my mother! ”

What a filial son, a good dear brother, Mu Chenxue looked at Mu Chenfeng with relief, and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "The ninth brother has grown up, and he knows that he feels sorry for his mother." Rest assured, no matter whether we have money or not in the future, my sister will not change back to what she was before. As for the shop, the ninth brother has thought that we can make our own money without relying on our father! ”

"Really? I can also make money, but I have no fame and no money, what can I do to make money? Listening to his sister's assurance, Mu Chenfeng was happy from the bottom of his heart. I heard my sister say that he could also make money, and the whole person jumped up, pulling the curtain and shaking the morning snow.

"The ninth brother goes to the county school every day in the middle of the morning and leaves the class at the middle of the year. It was an hour and a half before the end of the unitary day, and my father said that the ninth brother would only go home before dark. Then the ninth brother can use this hour and a half to go to the bookstore to copy books and make money, but I don't know how the ninth brother's calligraphy is practiced now? Although this copy does not pay attention to the strong and round bones of Yan and muscles, it must at least be horizontal and vertical, square and dense, can the ninth brother do it? Mu Chenxue looked at her younger brother with a smile, of course she knew whether Brother Jiu'er's handwriting was good or not, and she said this to let Brother Jiu'er make his own decisions. It's good for a person to have ideas, but they must also have enough courage to put their ideas into action, otherwise they can only talk flashy words.

Mu Chenfeng didn't think about it for a long time, that is, he raised his head and looked at his sister Mu Chenxue firmly, "Fifth sister, although the ninth brother's words are not as good as the eldest brother, I have been enlightened since the age of four, not only the master who learned from the family forces me every day, but even the eldest lady wants to punish me for practicing calligraphy for various reasons, so I am willing to go to the bookstore to give it a try!" ”

Mu Chenxue nodded, she was dressed, and it was inevitable that she would be more mature than her peers, but it was really rare for a six-year-old child to be able to recognize himself clearly, not conceited or proud.

"Okay, then Brother Jiu'er can go to the bookstore to try it out tomorrow, and I will let Fang Yan accompany you, but if you want to find a bookstore close to home, you must rush home before dark." Otherwise, the eldest lady will find fault with you again. If you encounter something in the future, don't keep it in your heart, if you don't want to discuss it with your mother, come to your sister, the fifth sister doesn't want to see the ninth brother lose weight again! Mu Chenxue said two more words, and then got up and went to her mother's house, thinking that if her mother didn't get the letter, she would be worried about the matter of Brother Jiu'er and couldn't sleep.

When he entered Cheng's house, he briefly said what Brother Jiu'er was thinking, but as for Brother Jiu'er going to the bookstore to copy books, he didn't mention a word, and he was afraid that his mother would oppose it.

In fact, Mu Chenxue not only concealed it from her mother, but also did not tell her younger brother about it, and some things had to be experienced by herself to know her true meaning. And Mu Chenxue wants his younger brother to comprehend and learn by himself.

Sure enough, the next day, Muchenfeng returned home more than an hour late, but fortunately, it was not dark yet, so although Cheng was worried, he did not pursue it, thinking that Brother Jiu'er was running somewhere to play, and only told him to be careful of bad guys when he went out.

But Mu Chenxue saw that his younger brother was not happy to come back today, so he called someone to his room and asked, it turned out that Brother Jiu'er was tired of copying books, and he couldn't make a lot of money. Originally, he also thought about giving up, but he just promised his sister yesterday that he wouldn't do anything else, so although he didn't like it, he still took the job.

"Ninth brother, do you know how much money you can earn a day by working from morning to night?" If you don't have a family, you don't know the price of firewood and rice, and if you don't raise children, you don't know your parents' kindness. Although Mu Chenfeng is more mature than children of the same age, after all, he was born in a family of eunuchs, and he can't understand how ordinary people who don't have enough food and clothes can survive. And these are exactly the truths that Mu Chenxue wants his younger brother to understand. There is no free lunch in the world, and you can earn as much money as you have as much money as you have.

"I don't know this?" Mu Chenfeng didn't understand why his sister asked him this.

"These people don't read or read, they only have brute strength, so they work from morning to night, and they are so tired that they can't straighten their waists, but they can only earn ten cents. And the ninth brother only took an hour to make ten dollars by copying a thin book, but you still feel that it is less! Mu Chenxue kept staring into his brother's eyes, trying to read what he was thinking from his eyes.

"This?" After hearing this, Muchen Peak really wavered.