These two girls are estimated to have suffered a lot of grievances at home. Both of them were skinny and skinny, with dull yellow hair, just like her younger siblings when she first crossed over.

It's a pity that she is not a saint, and she can't change the fate of Zhao Dajuan and Zhao Xiaojuan.

The silver that Zhao asked her to send, Han Yingxue handed it to Zhao Tiangang. Han Yingxue was afraid that it would be handed over to Cheng Guihua, and Cheng Guihua didn't know what to do with the money.

Mrs. Zhao was put into the carriage, and the carriage left with a clatter.

The atmosphere in Zhao Tiangang's house, she didn't want to stay longer.

"Grandma, is your aunt good to you?" Han Yingxue held Mrs. Zhao's hand and asked.

"Also...... Ok......"

"Grandma, don't speak for your aunt. It's okay now, stay at my house in the future, don't go back. We'll treat you well! ”

Mrs. Zhao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She didn't want to tell the next generation about the grievances in her heart, even her son.

Today, Han Yingxue proposed to let her go to her house, and the reason why she persuaded Zhao Tiangang to agree was that she really missed her eldest daughter, and secondly, during the days she was lying in bed, Cheng Guihua often spoke coldly to her. Not to mention getting her something to replenish her body.

Now that the eldest daughter has come home, the daughter feels sorry for her mother, and it will not be like now.

After receiving Pan and Han Yingmei, the carriage headed towards Changfeng Village.

Two little pigs, a total of 500 wen.

The little pig got into the carriage and screamed incessantly. Pan Shi and Han Yingxue each held one in their hands. It looks like it's fun.

"Little piggy, take you to your new home!" Han Yingmei said with a smile.

"Sister Mei'er, where can the little pig understand what you say!"

"Understandable! I talk to them every day and they understand! ”

And this statement......

Pan and Han Yingmei have a lot of expectations for the future, after the piglets are bought, they will raise pigs well, and their lives will get better and better in the future.

"Sister Mei'er, in the future, you can go and hunt pigweed for the piglets to eat, and you don't have to give them food every day!"

Han Yingxue saw Zhao Dajuan and Zhao Xiaojuan carrying pigweed on their shoulders today, thinking that people who came to this era also used pigweed to raise pigs.

With pigweed, you can save a lot of food.

"Mmmm, I'll make more pigweed every day in the future and feed them fat!"

In less than twenty minutes, the carriage was back in the village.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

The fifth child of the Han family had already covered the pigsty, and the pigsty was covered with hay. Han Yingmei and Pan Shi carried the piglet and put it into the pigsty.

"Dad, look at how cute the little pig is!"

"Haha, the little piglet is cute!"

"In the future, let's raise it well, and by the end of the year, the little pig will grow up, so we will buy it, not only will we have a lot of silver, but how can we eat a lot of pork at the end of the year!" Han Yingmei said, her eyes full of anticipation.

Liu came out of the house to go to the toilet, and saw the piglets in the pigsty built by the fifth elder of the Han family, and the fifth elder of the Han family had already been talking to Han Yingmei.

Pig?

She used to wonder what the fifth child of the Han family was busy building a pigsty for, but it turned out to be to raise pigs.

Why didn't she think of it? If she can raise pigs, her family can sell them for money at the end of the year.

"Yo, did you buy a piglet and come back?" Liu walked over and asked with a smile.

Since Han Yinglan died, the Liu family didn't come out often, and it was the first time he talked to them in the past few days.

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