After counting for a while, he said, "A total of five taels and six hundred and twenty-two cents." It is divided into three parts, one person and one tael of silver, two hundred yuan, and the remaining two taels and twenty-two yuan will be given to the road. Baotong, do you have any comments? ”

Yi Baotong said respectfully, "It's all up to my father." ”

Yi Dalu was surprised, his eyes were full of tears, but this time he was moved, "Dad......"

His father still cares about their family.

There is also a second brother, who also cares about their family.

Although three taels of silver can't build a house or buy land, it's also my father's intention!

There is also a second brother, who only got one or two pieces of silver, and he has no regrets.

Suddenly, the memory of many years ago is still fresh, brothers, friends and brothers, the family is poor, but they are happy.

Every time he went to fetch firewood, the second brother said, "Big brother, you can fetch a few more loads of firewood, don't tell your father and mother, let's go sell it together." ”

The second brother always gave him a meat bun.

Buns, it's fragrant.

However, as they grew up, the brothers became strangers to each other.

But......

The second brother is still the second brother, he is the eldest brother, the heart of a villain, and he always feels that the second brother looks down on him.

"Hmm!" Old Man Yi comforted and complained, and said: "Da Lu, Dad knows that you have been wronged, but you are the eldest brother, you have to put yourself in your shoes, our family, Dad can't let everyone be wronged, Da Lu, I have wronged you." ”

Yi Dalu's moved eyes turned red all of a sudden, "Dad, don't worry, my son has no grievances!" ”

Old Man Yi said with relief: "Good boy! Divide things like this, you get the most money on the road, so it's better to divide less. ”

Yi Dalu didn't think about it and said: "It's all up to my father!" ”

Old man Yi said: "The family of dishes and chopsticks is originally one person, and it will be divided according to the original use, whoever has more family will have more and fewer people, and there can be no opinions." The big vat, there has always been one in the family, and it will be divided between me and your mother, and it will still be placed in the original position. Kitchenware ......

Dalu, Baotong, you have no opinion, right? ”

"Nope!" Yi Dalu felt that the silver money had already taken advantage of the second brother, and the less furniture there was, he had no opinion.

Yi Baotong said humbly and respectfully, "The child has no opinion, it is all up to the father!" ”

This was originally discussed between him and his father, and the distinction was clear and clear, and it was impossible to have an opinion.

Old Man Yi said: "You two brothers, starting next year, the money and things that are filial to me and your mother will be the same every year!" For three hundred and sixty-five days a year, one person was given three hundred dollars, a bag of ten catties of fine rice, a bag of ten catties of fine noodles, and an old hen and twenty eggs. ”

Fifteen wen for a pound of fine rice, seventeen wen for one catty of fine noodles, about thirty wen for an old hen's fat, about thirty wen for thin, two wen for an egg, and less than one tael of silver a year, which is very reasonable.

Yi Dalu has more than three taels in his hands, so he naturally has no opinion.

For the second brother to express filial piety just now, he didn't give anything, the old lady was already unhappy, now he has the most money, and he also has to show filial piety, and he plans to take a tael of silver out, counting next year's filial piety money, the extra money is to express gratitude, but the words have not had time to say.

Mrs. Yi said indifferently: "Since the family is divided, that, Dalu, you go and pay the medicine money yourself!" ”

Holding a tael of silver in his hand, he was about to hand it over, and after hearing this, Yi Dalu took it back and put it back, "Mother, how much is still missing?" ”

"I don't know, ask for yourself!" Mrs. Yi replied impatiently, thinking that the family had been separated, she said confidently: "By the way, your younger brother is filial to his parents with the land, and you don't need more, just pay for the medicine you bought for your father." ”