The eldest daughter-in-law had to persuade her, "Mother, this is all a dream, it's fake, if you're afraid, I'll come here to sleep with you at night?" ”

"Huh, huh? What are you here for? ”

The eldest daughter-in-law explained, "It's you who had a nightmare, and my brother and sister saw it and asked me to come over and see if I wanted to invite a doctor." ”

"Oh, no, haven't I taken medicine, just take it for two more days."

"Oh, mother, just now the fourth brother and sister went out with Xue'er again, and took some sweet potatoes, she ......"

The old lady waved her hand to stop her from continuing, and at noon today, she could see that the Wang family scolded others so ruthlessly, and Jin Ping only regarded it as a blind eye, and a false ear, until the Wang family mentioned Han Ningxue.

She was like crazy, she threw the person directly to the ground, grabbed a few handfuls, and even Han Zong, who had always been steady, secretly made a lot of moves, making the Wang family suffer.

This Han Xue'er is their reverse scale. Of course, Han Xue'er is also her little god of wealth, she is not like others, she pushes Xue'er out, making her own family not recognize her own family, but making people see jokes.

She reminded the eldest daughter-in-law, "Don't listen to others, you must know that this cow and cart are all owned by Xue'er with Mrs. Jiang's eyes, and this cow and cart, no accident, your family accounts for a lot, don't say that she is now skillful, she has made a good silk flower, and sells more than Jin Ping embroidery, you will soon have to take care of your own house, but you can't say what others say, you just listen to what you want." ”

Huang's hundred was ashamed, "Mother, this oxcart is really ......"

"Who said it well, sooner or later, when the family is separated, the eldest son will get more things, but this oxcart is owned by the four families, but you have passed your grandson to the fourth house, so you should be closer to them, you know?"

"Hey, got it."

"It's good to have a good relationship with Xue'er, it's not bad for you, by the way, what about her?"

"Don't you just talk? She went to Han Wenyao's house. ”

"Oh, then you go and open that package."

Huang walked over, opened a bulging bag, and saw that it was full of silk paper, and was stunned for a moment.

The old lady explained, "That's more expensive than embroidery, we have a lot of girls, let them all learn from Xue'er, and I'm afraid we won't be able to live a good life?" ”

Huang nodded and gave the old lady a thumbs up, "It's still thoughtful and thoughtful, why am I not as smart as my mother." ”

The old lady held her head high, "That's right, you learn a little." ”

The laughter of the two came from the house, and Willow Branch listened, and went back sullenly.

When Han Ningxue and the Jin family came, they saw Han Xiaomei adding firewood to the medicine stove, and Han Ningxue put a few sweet potatoes on the side and roasted them.

smiled: "I'll borrow your family's fire." ”

Zhang understands that this is borrowing fire, this is obviously borrowing fire to send sweet potatoes to them to eat, and the tears that she just held back are about to flow out again, she quickly took a handkerchief and secretly wiped it, and gathered the thick quilt that the old lady sold to her cheaply last time, and let it go.

"Brother and sister are here, come and sit here."

As soon as Kim saw her like that, she knew that she must be sad and sad about the morning's events again, no wonder Xue'er said that she was very thoughtful.

She sat down, took off her embroidered shoes, sat down, and sighed: "It's really cold outside, but it's still warm in this house, and there is no fire in our house, but didn't we come to you to borrow fire?" ”

Jin Ping smiled and shook her hand, "Look, it's really cold, put it in quickly, and embroider it when it's warm, nothing matters if you are sick." ”

Han Xiaomei couldn't help it, she didn't know the deeper meaning of borrowing fire, it was really when her house didn't have a fire, but she knew that Han Ningxue took the sweet potato, and she could also eat a little, and she couldn't be happy.

"I heard that our silk flowers are sold for a lot of money?"

"It's not that good, I brought a little cloth over, I'll teach you to make more beautiful, this one sells more."

Han Xiaomei was dumbfounded and sold for twenty wen, so how much she had to sell was too much, which was much more than what her mother earned by embroidering a few handkerchiefs.

When her brother came back with the copper coins, her eyes were about to pop out, there were a lot of copper coins, adding up, there were eighty-five, almost a hundred, twice as much as her mother's earnings.

Listening to Brother Wen Yao, the people in Han Xue'er's family earn more, after all, there are more people in her family, more than a dozen girls, plus a few aunts and aunts, but this is already the most money they earn, and life will definitely get better.

"Well, okay, I'll listen to Sister Xue'er." Immediately she nodded in response, pulled her to the bed, and sat opposite Kim.

Imagining that in the future, the copper coins his brother got back would be doubled or doubled, or even more, she jumped up with joy, and felt more and more hopeful in life.

Han Xiaomei watched her twist the silk flowers carefully, learning little by little, extremely attentively.

Zhang saw that this little daughter was so studious, and because she had earned a lot of copper coins, she jumped happily for a while, and the breath in her heart dissipated a little.

And the Jin family, the more I look at it, the more strange I feel, no one has taught her Han Ningxue's technique, and where did she see such a trick?

Could it be Mrs. Jiang? She wasn't sure, but decided to ask.

"Xue'er, why haven't I seen any of us wearing such a headflower here?"

"Yes, I saw the embroidered flowers on those young ladies, and I thought, if I make it, it must be beautiful."

"Oh." This is also very different, there is still a big difference between what is embroidered and what is actually made. "But who taught you this? It can't be Mrs. Jiang, right? ”

Han Ningxue looked up, a little surprised, how could everything be on her, but it was okay to let her take the blame.

"Yes, she just said it once, so I went back and tried to do it, but I didn't expect it to be really made, and it was very beautiful."

Zhang's praised again and again, "Xue'er is really Bingxue smart, no wonder Mrs. Jiang is full of praise." ”

Someone praised her daughter for being smart, and of course Jin Ping was happy, and immediately turned the page.

In the small room, Han Ningxue's whispered voice sounded from time to time, and the voice was soft, like a warm current in spring.

A silk flower was half-done, the medicine jar on the boiler began to sound, and Han Ningxue half-slipped on the embroidered cotton shoes to turn over the sweet potato.

After a while, the fragrance of sweet potatoes mixed with the fragrance of medicine filled the whole room, and Han Ningxue had already made this silk flower and put it aside, "The sweet potato is ready, let's eat sweet potato." ”

Zhang kicked Han Xiaomei.

Han Xiaomei was about to study how to do it, when she was suddenly kicked, and when she glanced at Zhang's again, she immediately understood, and hurriedly got out of bed to chase Han Ningxue.

"Sister, I'll help you."

Now that she has come down, Han Ningxue no longer rushes her back to bed, "You go and get four bowls and chopsticks, let's peel this and eat it in a bowl." ”

Zhang's was a little surprised, don't the countrymen eat it directly after peeling the skin?

After thinking about it, she realized that Xue'er was already exquisite, and naturally she couldn't compare with them.