8. Chapter 8
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As soon as He Huan finished speaking, there was no sound outside the door. Cao was originally just pretending to cry, but seeing that Tao ignored him, and remembered that his son actually called her "aunt", he couldn't help but feel sad and tears poured down. She sat on the ground and cried for a tea time, seeing He Huan drinking tea leisurely by herself, she could only slowly stop her tears.
"Okay, you've cried and cried, and you've made enough trouble, and now I'll ask you again, do you press your handprint?"
Cao Shi stood up curtly, straightened his hair at will, and whispered: "I won't press the handprint, at most, whatever you say in the future, I will listen to you." ”
He Huan sneered, shook his head and said: "You speak beautifully, who knows if you are talking or not, maybe you won't admit it tomorrow." ”
Cao Shi saw that He Huan's tone seemed to have softened, and swore that she would do what she said. He Huan still just shook his head. The two of you talked back and forth for a while, and finally He Huan said: "If you want me to believe you, you have to give me a valuable token." ”
Cao's eyes widened suddenly. She won't sign a deed of sale, and silver is her lifeline. She shook her head vigorously.
He Huan stood up and said disdainfully: "Since this is the case, then we have nothing to say......
"You...... From the beginning, you wanted to take my silver......" Cao muttered in a low voice.
"Aunt Cao, since you don't believe me, at most I will make a note for you to guarantee that your things will be returned to you in the future. Of course, if you are really reluctant, you can also sign a deed of sale. But don't say I didn't remind you, once you sell yourself, it means that everything you have belongs to the family, including the belongings you have saved. ”
"You ......" Cao didn't dare to scold He Huan for being despicable, and took out his private money.
He Huan thought that Cao's people would be investigated, so she spared no effort to pick up money everywhere, and she must have saved a lot of private houses, but in ten years, she only saved thirty taels of silver.
He Huan walked out of the east wing with the silver, and saw Bai Shao standing under the porch waiting for him. "What's wrong?" She glanced in the direction of the main house.
Bai Shao followed her gaze and whispered, "Old lady......"
"It's Grandma." He Huan corrected.
Bai Shao hurriedly changed her words, and told He Huan that Wei learned that she asked Uncle Zhang to invite the shopkeeper Huang of the pawnshop, and stopped the person, saying that she couldn't do anything to sell her wealth in a grand manner, and she was not allowed to let people like the shopkeeper Huang enter and leave the door of the He family. Speaking of this, Bai Shao whispered: "Miss, why don't you let the slave maid and Uncle Zhang secretly transport the screen out of the back door, and quietly do a job as before, and then find a way to redeem it later?" ”
He Huan didn't answer and asked: "Grandma knows about this, did she accidentally hear it, or did Uncle Zhang tell her?" She already has the silver in her hand, and she doesn't need to sell the screen for the time being, she is just using this incident to test everyone's reaction, after all, her cognition of the people of the He family is only based on the memory of the real He Huan. To be honest, she didn't have much confidence in her cousin's judgment.
At that moment, Bai Shao lowered his head, his fingers kept twisting the handkerchief in his hand, and muttered: "It was Uncle Zhang who told the slave maid that he had to ask his aunt and the old lady, so he ......"
"Alright, I got it." He Huan turned around and walked towards the main house.
"Miss." Bai Shao caught up with her, took out the previous two coins from the handkerchief, handed them back to He Huan, and said, "The slave and maid have already eaten, and these two coins were given to you by the master before leaving......
"No matter who gives it, it's just two pennies, I'll give it to you, you can take it."
"But...... Miss, as you said, seeing these two coins is like seeing a master. ”
"My father and mother have always been in my heart, and it won't change if I have these two pennies or not. Now that you've eaten them, keep them. There will be a lot of things at home in the future, and if I can't take care of you, you can find a way to fill your stomach by yourself. You have followed me since I was a child, and our feelings are naturally different, and we will have to work together to live our lives in the future. ”
Until He Huan stepped into Wei's room, Bai Shao was still standing under the porch in a daze, and at this moment, she felt that the two coins in her hand were as heavy as Mount Tai. Slowly, her eyes were hot, and she hurriedly suppressed the tears in her eyes. Since the young lady does not like her to cry and cry, she will never shed tears in front of her in the future.
At the door of the main house, He Huan symbolically knocked on the door, and when he stepped into the room, he saw Wei Shi lying on the soft couch and closing his eyes to recuperate. She said unhurriedly: "Grandma, didn't you say before that you were willing to help me marry into the Shen family?" ”
Wei Shi opened his eyes and looked at her, and said, "Although I am willing to help you, but I thought about it carefully, what you said about Qingsong Guan or something, it is just your speculation......
"It's true that my speculation is true, but it's better to try it than to do nothing."
Wei Shi looked at He Huan and replied: "Even if Shen Jinglun really goes to Qingsong Temple, I don't mean that I can go......
"Grandma, you don't want to help me, just say it, why bother to prevaricate me......"
"Why did I prevaricate you?" Wei's face sank. She had already asked Aunt Zhang to inquire, and Lin Xiyan was really dead, leaving behind a newborn son. As for Qingsongguan, as far as she knows, Shen Jinglun does like to go there to live. The He family is so poor that they can't open the pot, He Jing is too young, Tao and Cao have always been useless, and He Huan is her only bargaining chip at the moment.
Thinking of this, she softened her tone and stated slowly: "Even if I want to leave, I have to arrange the affairs of the family properly and pay some money......
"This is ten taels of silver, I think, enough for my aunt and grandmother to live in Qingsongguan for a while." He Huan put the silver on the table.
Wei's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes lit up, and then he snorted coldly in his heart.
He Huan didn't have time to pay attention to Wei's thoughts, she had to send Wei away, so that she wouldn't stab her in the back, or accidentally do something foolish and drag her back. She cleared her throat and said, "Grandma, you don't know, Uncle Shen is delicate, if you wait for the Shen family to send someone to report the funeral, and then you go to Qingsongguan, he will definitely feel that Grandma is waiting for him there." When the time comes, you and I won't be able to see him, and if you don't say anything, maybe you will be kicked out. Auntie, this is our last chance, you shouldn't have thought that the Lin family still has a second miss who is not yet married, right? ”
As soon as he heard this, Wei suddenly became anxious. She vaguely heard that when Lin Xiyan was just pregnant, the second lady often went to Shen's house to walk around. As for the Shen family, Lin Xiyan left a son, who needed his mother's care, and Miss Lin Er was the most suitable choice.
"I'll pack my things and leave." Wei said as he put away the ten taels of silver on the table. Seeing that He Huan didn't seem to want to mention the sale of screens, she could only take the initiative to speak: "Don't say I didn't remind you, although the family is not as good as before, not everyone can bring it to the house." Besides, since you have an idea about marriage, you should cherish your reputation, and don't let the Shen family feel that you often associate with indiscreet people. ”
"Auntie, I don't understand what you're saying. I am selling my things to others in a dignified manner, and I want to exchange some rice for food to feed my family, how can I be 'associating with people who are not careful'? ”
"You recruited the pawnshop people to the door, which is also considered dignified?"
"People are also serious businessmen, why aren't they 'upright'? Besides, these days, the food and clothing at home are all the silver I exchanged for my mother's dowry from the pawnshop. ”
Wei Shi was speechless, holding his breath and swallowing the words that had reached his mouth. Seeing this, He Huan continued: "As far as I know, my cousin also asked the shopkeeper Huang to be a thing a few years ago, and Uncle Shen also knew about this. According to the descendants of the Shen family, Uncle Shen never looked down on the poor......"
"I can't talk about you, anyway, I'm just 'aunt', you can do whatever you like!" Wei turned around and went to the inner room to straighten his clothes.
Half an hour later, Wei was accompanied by Aunt Zhang to Qingsong Temple. Not long after the donkey cart left, Uncle Zhang came back with the people from Yongji Pawnshop, but the person who came was not the shopkeeper Huang, but a young man from the shop.
When He Huan saw him, he could only secretly laugh at himself for not thinking it through. Everyone in Jizhou City knows that the He family is exhausted, where will there be anything valuable. Yongji Pawnshop sent a guy to the door, which was already very face-saving. She sighed secretly, personally led the man to stand in front of the screen, reached out and knocked on the wooden frame, and said with a smile: "This young master, this screen looks old, but you listen to this voice, the wood has been many years." ”
The man's eyes flashed, and he replied: "Miss He, the small one can't afford the word 'master', as for this screen, it is broken and old, and the small one depends on your face, if you are willing to die, a tael of silver, I will go back to the shop and tell the shopkeeper, and then send a car to pull things away." ”