Chapter 82: Offering Silver

After Wen Wan cheekily rubbed the meal next door for half a month, the table had been cut from the big fish and meat on the table at the beginning to three dishes and one soup, and now it has been cut into three vegetarian dishes, and there is no oil at all.

After Wen Wanmian reluctantly ate a stomach of boiled radishes, she hurriedly ran back to the house without sitting on the heat with a bitter face. Alas, fishing for the emperor is really a money-burning business!

Seeing her panicked, Qingyuan seemed to have a dog behind her, but she couldn't hold back, gritted her teeth and scolded hatefully: "Phew! Snobbish, green vegetables and radishes can't be eaten! In vain, the mother bothered to protect her whole family! ”

Qian took the teacup and rinsed his mouth leisurely, without saying a word. It's a fair deal, and the two don't owe each other, so how can you say that there is a force? If it were her, she might not have been able to do so well for her children, and that woman was smart enough!

Wen Wan didn't know what her master and servant were thinking, so she just ran to Mr. Wang's place and muttered for a long time, and didn't care about her two sons who were beaten by Song Yunzhi in the courtyard and had a blue nose and swollen face, and ran straight back to the house to rummage through the cabinets.

In less than a cup of tea, Wen Wan was sweating profusely and dragged a big burden to the next door. Seeing that she still dared to come, Qingyuan couldn't help but be full of ridicule, and gritted a mouthful of silver teeth: "Yo, do you still dare to come?" At night, there is only a nest of pancakes! ”

The peasant woman just can't get on the stage! There will always be a time when she regrets it in the future!

Wen Wan touched her hairy head affectionately, and her face was full of smiles: "Good Qingyuan, go and bring me a cup of tea, but I'm tired!" ”

Qing Yuan was not used to her being so enthusiastic, so she rolled her eyes and waved her hand to open her into the west room. Wen Wan didn't care, and only dragged the burden into the hall slowly.

When Qingyuan came over with another cup of cold water, Wen Wan was sitting on a low stool and wiping her sweat, the big burden she dragged had been untied indiscriminately, and the things inside were scattered all over the ground.

The green mandarin's eyes turned red in an instant, and he hurriedly bit his lip and was about to change the cold water in his hand. Wen Wan stood up and snatched it, raised her head and drank before wiping the corners of her mouth and smiling at her.

This little girl's joy and anger are all written on her face, she is really a simple-minded loyal servant, how can such a person make her annoyed? Compared to her breezy and unpredictable master, this is a younger brother with force value!

"Why did you bring all the vases and combs? And this bronze mirror is old, how much is it worth? Qing Yuan's eyes fogged when she looked at the jewelry objects in the place, which was to empty the house to please her master.

But they don't have any money, so they won't be things, right?

Wen Wan shook her head, stretched out her pointed index finger and pointed at her little head: "If you don't belong to the family, you don't know that oil and salt are expensive!" You count these and take them to the pawnshop, and together they can be used as two hundred taels of silver! My good green mandarin, do you know that these two hundred taels can allow you and your sister to eat meat for three days? ”

Speaking of Qian, she looked around again, and after looking for a long time, she didn't see anyone, so she asked Qingyuan: "Where is my sister?" ”

Qingyuan didn't bother to care about her climbing up the pole, only wiped her eyes and bent down to collect the big burden, bowed her head and said to her: "I tasted tea alone in the courtyard for half a day in a plain shirt, and no one bothered!" ”

Wen Wan nodded, bent down and gently tugged at the small braid she left in her ear: "I'll take a look, I have something good for her!" ”

Qingyuan hurriedly raised his face and glared at her: "Less set almost, go quickly, it makes me dizzy!" ”

Wen Wan leaned closer to her face and smiled: "Little Qingyuan, now you know that I am beautiful and kind, right?" Don't hide and cry! I'm still used to your horizontal eyebrows, and I'm very annoying! ”

The words didn't wait for Qingyuan to attack, but only screamed and grimaced as she squeezed her ugly appearance of splitting her waist and feet: "Why are you?" If you disturb the purity of your mother, your family will not be enough to compensate! ”

Qing Yuan couldn't help it anymore, jumped up and was about to chase her, but Wen Wan dodged and walked quickly to the backyard. Qing Yuan had to look at her villain's appearance and stomp her feet with hatred, her face seemed to be burning, why didn't this person have any woman's manners!

In the backyard, Qian was really lying on the rocking chair under the tree in thin plain clothes, swaying slowly, with a pair of empty and dull eyes quietly facing the Mo Ju in the courtyard, indescribably gloomy. Hearing her footsteps, she was only cold: "Sit down." ”

Wen Wan hugged her arms and shuddered: ...... Late autumn, big sister, isn't it cold?

He put a thick coat on her with his eyes down, and took out a silver ticket from his bosom and put it in her hand: "My sister knows me, a village woman in the countryside, and the total family wealth is only three hundred taels of silver." The other 1,000 taels are the coffin book given to him by Mr. Wang's protΓ©gΓ©, and I am also licking my face and coming. ”

Qian followed the voice and looked in the direction where she was sitting: "You really trust me!" Even so, your family is just a bargaining chip for me and Mr. Wang. These three melons and two dates, I won't remember your kindness! ”

Wen Wan picked up the exquisitely carved purple sand shallow teacup on the wooden table and took a sip gently: "Since I am on the same boat as my sister, I should stand by my sister's side, and I will not give up in the wind and rain." ”

If she really believes in Qian's words, she will have a ghost, if she really can't look down on her overtures, just throw the silver ticket in her face, where is the need to dissociate herself from her?

Qian smiled faintly and accepted the money: "Whatever you want." ”

When Wen Wan returned home in the evening and entered Mr. Wang's house with Lin Yuan, she faded her smile and showed her exhaustion. Even Mr. Wang's dying old man can plan carefully for her family's strong fighting spirit, what reason does she have to sit still? It is necessary to greet people with a smile, please and win the favor of others, and make their family's road easier.

Lin Yuan saw that she was physically and mentally exhausted, lowered his eyes to hide his distress, blew warm tea, let her take two sips of his hand, and stretched out a hand to press on the back of her neck.

When Mr. Wang saw her tiredness, he couldn't bear it: "You did a good job!" ”

It is a blessing that the Lin family has such a woman; Da Lang Erlang has such a mother who can endure and plan, which is also a blessing.

On this night, Ah Xian Yuanbao slept with Lin Yuan and his wife. Since the beginning of following Song Yunzhi's martial arts, the brothers have to get up when the rooster crows. After the three-hour stump beating, I had a hasty lunch, and I had to follow Mr. Wang to study until the end of the day.

As soon as I lay on the bed, I snored everywhere, and my body was bruised and swollen, and there was no good place. Wen Wan didn't know how many times she wiped her tears in private, but when she turned around, she still kept a wooden face and let them be beaten and scolded by Song Yunzhi.

Everyone is growing up and working hard, and her children will eventually be full of wings and face the ups and downs of the world alone, how can she stumble on their footsteps?

Lin Yuan was holding the ointment in one hand cross-legged, and massaged Ah Xian unhurriedly with the other, and Yuan Bao was already lying naked in the pillow and snoring.

Ah Xian was already fighting with his eyelids, and his father's rough big hand made him hum comfortably, but he still took a gentle hand to comfort her: "A-Niang, don't stop me from learning skills, I am the eldest son, and if I learn my skills well, I can protect my mother and younger siblings like a father." ”

Wen Wan touched his head like rain and couldn't speak, her children, how much she wanted to cover them from the wind and rain, so that they could live in peace and joy.