Chapter Seventy-Eight: Giving Silver
Early the next morning, Zisu and his younger brother were eating breakfast, and the door was blocked by Ding.
"Miss Xiao, Miss Xiao, are you at home? I've brought you silver, Miss Xiao? Ding shouted through the earthen wall of Zisu's house to the door.
Xiao Zikang was just about to move, "Sit down, eat, the world is the biggest." Zisu glanced at his younger brother and continued to drink the millet porridge in the bowl.
Ding shouted for a long time, and he didn't see anyone coming out of it, and he was even more worried in his heart, afraid that the twenty taels of silver in his arms would not be enough for Zisu's appetite, and there were still two poisons in his stomach.
Zisu just saw this, so he dared to fool her with two mud balls, not let her have some blood, not let her know that it hurts, and let her be targeted, Zisu is really troublesome.
"Sister, she's gone." Xiao Zikang is a little weak when he looks at his body, but his hearing is amazing, and Zisu is ashamed of himself.
"It's okay, I guess I'm looking for my grandfather, let's just wait, eat this egg, you see how thin you are." Zisu glanced at his younger brother.
"Sister, half of the two of us, my sister has worked hard to hunt, so I have to make up for it." Xiao Zikang's white little hand divided the egg in half, half of it was put in his mouth, and the other half was put in Zisu's bowl.
Zisu did not refuse, and she was very useful for her brother's concern.
Sure enough, after a short while, the Ding family found the old patriarch and called the door outside.
"Grandpa, you're here, please come in." Zi Su respectfully let the old patriarch in, followed by the worried Ding.
Xiao Zikang poured a bowl of sugar water for the old patriarch with a very good eye, although he was very disgusted with the Ding family, he finally gave him a bowl of white water.
As soon as the old patriarch and the Ding family entered the Xiao family, Aunt Niu entered the house, she was afraid that the Ding family would have another moth, and the old patriarch couldn't protect Zisu's sister and brother.
"I'm here today, it's very simple, I also know the grievances of the two of you, Ding, you say, what kind of compensation law, let's clear this matter today."
The old patriarch drank the sugar water and felt comfortable, not greedy for such an idea, this is the two children who are close to him.
"This, cough, old patriarch, you also know that my family doesn't have much silver, that's all, I have to treat my son's injuries with some left, Miss Xiao, don't be too little." Ding took out fifteen taels of silver painfully, put it on the only table in Zisu's house, and glanced at it nostalgically.
"Zisu, what do you see?"
"Ding, are you sure that your life is worth fifteen taels of silver, sneer~" Zisu played with a lock of hair hanging down, and there was some disdain between his words.
"Miss Xiao, there is really no silver, I took out the coffin book." Ding's bitter gourd face.
"Then you can keep this silver to buy a coffin, so you can go, don't give it away!" Zisu's face sank like water.
"Don't, don't, Miss Xiao, be merciful, really, really." Looking at Zisu's playful gaze, Ding knew that he couldn't keep the little money in his hand.
Ding Shi trembled and put his hand into the placket of his clothes, took out the remaining five taels of silver, and when he put it on the table, it was like a dead father, which made Zisu feel funny, this kind of family, what did the original owner's father think, and gave the original owner to her family as a daughter-in-law.