"Then how much money do you have to see, if our family is not enough, we can borrow it..."Qiao Mo'er replied before Qiao Guangfa.

Since you want to buy it, you must have money. Liu Jian glanced at Qiao Mo'er and Qiao Guangfa, went back to the house and flipped through a broken notebook.

"Wasteland is one or two pieces of silver per acre, and the total is forty-five acres and four quarters of land. The mountain has seventy-three acres, and one acre is six hundred acres. It has to be eighty-eight taels and eight dollars, and if you pay the money today, I can help you wipe the eight dollars and change. ”

Liu Jian wants to make a performance, after all, Wu Liangping is about to abdicate in the next two years because of his own reasons, and he is in the next Li Zheng candidate.

"We need to borrow it, but we'll buy it, and we'll pay the money in the afternoon." Qiao Mo'er hesitated for a moment, said a word to Liu Jian, and pulled Qiao Guangfa home.

Their family's silver is enough, cheaper than she imagined, but if she takes out the silver very happily, it is indirectly telling others that their family is really rich and rich...

When she was about to get home, Qiao Mo'er saw a woman holding a little girl near her home, her steps couldn't help but pause, she pulled Qiao Guangfa's arm, and asked, "Dad, do you think that person is a little familiar?" ”

Qiao Guangfa saw the woman and shook his head.

Qiao Mo'er felt very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

While speaking, she had already arrived at the door of the house, and when the woman saw the father and daughter, she took the little girl and pounced on her excitedly, shouting: "It's you, it's you." ”

Qiao Mo'er pulled Qiao Guangfa and quickly flashed to the side, making the woman pounce, and it was only when she got close that Qiao Mo'er suddenly remembered that this woman turned out to be Liu Zening's mother!

Zhu is wearing a washed white cardigan today, a skirt with the same unrecognizable color underneath, a few black patches on the top, and a pair of straw sandals. A woman who was no more than thirty years old was as old as forty or fifty years old.

And the little girl beside her, who looked no more than four or five years old, had her hair as messy as weeds, her body was thin, her face was not fleshy, her clothes were like rags, her arms were leaking outside, so were her shoes, and her toes were leaking outside.

"I'm looking for my son." Without grabbing anyone, Zhu got up from the ground and shouted at Qiao Guangfa.

"There's no son of yours here." Qiao Mo'er's voice was cold without a trace of emotion.

"Wasn't it you who took my son away at the time? is called Liu Zening, he is my son, and he is in your house. Zhu pointed to the small courtyard of the Qiao family next to him and said, this is the way Dashun pointed her out, and it will definitely not be wrong.

"This..."

Qiao Guangfa's brain couldn't react, looking at the door just in front of him, he was in a dilemma...

Qiao Mo'er took a step forward, blocked Qiao Guangfa behind her, looked at the Zhu family coldly and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Liu Zening has been sold by you for ten taels of silver, but we have a deed of sale, and he is no longer your son." ”

At the beginning, Liu Dashun wanted to sell Liu Zening as a small man, but the Zhu family didn't stop him. And when the news came out that Liu Zening was born by her stealing, not only did she not scold those people, but in order to please Liu Dashun, she beat and scolded Liu Zening in various ways.

"I want to see Zening." Zhu couldn't refute Qiao Mo'er's words, so he could only grasp this point, "You let Zening come out to see us, I am his mother, even if I sell him, I will still be his mother." ”

"He's not here, he won't see you, and he doesn't have a father like you." Qiao Mo'er's face became more and more cold, and after saying this, she turned around and grabbed Qiao Guangfa's wrist and went to the door: "Dad, let's go home." ”