Chapter Seventy-Four: Poverty Leads to Change
Chapter Seventy-Four: Poor Thinking Changes
When I got married, my mother asked me not to beat the furniture, and my wife put us in the furniture. While beating Feng's legs, he smiled and said, "There are four thousand taels of silver in total!" β
Feng Shi smiled: "Really? β
But his body was stiff.
Shen Muqing looked at it and smiled slightly.
There's no such thing as a gift list.
She nodded and said, "Madam, you plan everything for me, let me also be filial to you and treat you as my own mother." As he spoke, he took out a purse from his sleeve and handed it to Feng, "I'm young and ignorant, so much money is better for my mother to help us manage." β
Feng's eyes sharpened to observe Mu Qing's expression.
Shen Muqing's smile decreased, and his expression was sincere and calm.
There was a flash of hesitation in Feng's eyes.
Shen Qing's eyes wandered, shaking Feng's arm coquettishly: "Mother, although I follow my wife's housekeeper, my wife always says that I spend money lavishly...... In my heart, you and your wife are the same. I used to have a wife in charge of me, but now I can count on you! β
The look in Feng's eyes gradually dissipated. There is a bit of meaning. Shen groaned: "In that case. I'll take care of it for youβwhen you want the land. I'll give it to you again. β
Shen Muqing thanked Feng with a smile. Then he sighed: "I still have a thousand taels of silver to press the box money." But. I heard from my second sister. The mother who has a head and face in charge of the family is two taels per month. The maid is one or two...... I'm on my side. The housekeeper's mother is five taels. The maid is two taels. I just thought. There are also Mrs. Tai and Mrs. on it. Three sisters-in-law. If only I had followed the old routine. I'm afraid that the mothers and maids in other houses are upset. If not, it will not be the case. I was afraid to accompany my mother back to complain. I thought it might as well be a different method. I took out some of the money from the 1,000 taels to take care of the Spring Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, and Mid-Autumn Festival. There are also some festival fees and ice charcoal fees in summer and winter. I made up for the difference between them. Do you think that's appropriate? β
Feng Shi frowned at first. Then he sighed: "Originally, this old practice has been around for hundreds of years. It's long overdue for the market to rise at any time. But after all, it is the rules set by the ancestors. It's not easy for anyone in charge to open this mouth. You can think of two sisters-in-law and sisters-in-law are so thoughtful. I was very relieved to hear it. But. You have to remember. Anyway. You're always three-quartered. "At the end of the day. There was already a bit of sternness in the words.
"Mother's command me to keep it in mind!" Shen Muqing nodded hurriedly. "I will definitely respect my sister-in-law."
Feng Shi saw that she had a docile attitude. Nodding slightly, he smiled and said, "Speaking of which." Your sister-in-law's accompaniment room is also using the annual festival fee as a guise to make up the difference with the silver of the ladder. You can do as your sister-in-law did! β
"Yes!" Shen Muqing responded respectfully.
As soon as Shen Muqing left, Dong's mother flattered Feng with a smile: "Madam, the third young grandmother is young, but she is so steady, it is really rare." β
Feng Shi nodded with satisfaction: "I have heard of her virtuous name first, but I am a flatterer to spread false rumors, but I didn't expect it to be really clever......" said and looked at the purse and sighed, "If only our family Youhui could have half of her astuteness." β
"The second girl follows the third young grandmother every day, and if you don't learn, you have to watch it, so you can rest assured!" Dong's mother comforted Feng.
"I hope so!" Feng smiled bitterly.
Coming out of the Gui Ai Garden, Ying Fan asked Shen Muqing in a low voice: "Is it appropriate for the third young grandmother to be like this?" β
Shen Muqing stopped and looked at the red lantern hanging high under the eaves of Gui Ai Courtyard, and his expression was calm: "What's wrong." I don't know how much dowry I brought with her, but I'm afraid I'm even more panicked. β
Ying Fan hesitated: "Since you want to hand over something, don't you give it to Mrs. Tai?" β
Shen Muqing gently touched the fluffy sable fur on the cloak, and said lightly: "For Mrs. Tai, whether it is the eldest young master or the second young master, they are all his grandsons, but for Mrs., this is not the case!" β
Ying was puzzled: "Is the third young grandmother going to compare with the eldest young grandmother?" β
Shen Muqing laughed in a low voice: "Silly Yingfen, I compared the eldest and youngest grandmothers, and I don't know who picked up the cheapness." What do you do with that thankless job. I just want to live my life comfortably.
Ying Fan nodded as if he didn't understand.
When they returned to Diecui Courtyard, Shen Muqing did not go directly back to the main house, but went to the back of the retreat.
Li's mother was lying on the bed and chanting Xiaoqu, and Yuegui sat next to her and pounded her legs.
Seeing Shen Muqing come in, Mother Li sat up excitedly.
"Third young grandmother, why are you here at this time?" Li's mother accompanied the smiling face.
Shen Muqing said with a smile: "Take the opportunity to come back from my mother-in-law and take a look around you." β
Mother Li understood, and immediately called Yuegui: "Go, look at it." β
Laurel walked away.
Mother Li immediately whispered, "I went and inquired as you inquired." The one in charge of the kitchen is Mrs. Tai's companion Huang's mother. In the early years, the second young grandmother was not pregnant, and the eldest young grandmother often instructed the big kitchen to send food through the child's food, and the second young grandmother complained once, but Mrs. Tai spoke, saying that she should take care of the children first. As a result, the big kitchen can't help but behave a little biased. At the beginning, it was the negligence of the second girl - Hsinchu Courtyard was far away from the big kitchen. Madame lost her temper, but because
The room is Huang's mother, and the thunder is heavy and the rain is small. β
"Now that the second young grandmother is pregnant, she is naturally the biggest." Shen Muqing said coldly, "And the third young master is the most tolerant person, so it's okay to be busy and neglect the third young master." β
"Look at what the third young grandmother said." Mother Li smiled, "The third young master has a gentle temperament. That's the business of the big family. β
Yes, she was used to it under the wing of the Li family, so she forgot how cold the world was.
"Let Yuegui go back every day in the future to see if there is anything to explain from Mrs. there." Shen Muqing solemnly instructed Mother Li.
I'm afraid that my wife's illness will change!
Mother Li thought about it, and said yes.
Coming out of the retreat, Shen Muqing went to see Liang Jimin's bath, and then went to Liang Jimin's study.
Liang Jimin didn't read a book, but practiced calligraphy.
Mu Qing thought he was still angry about lunch. With a smile, he walked over to look at the words he wrote: "Xiang Gong practiced Liu Gongzhi's Fa Tiao!" β
Liang put down the pen in his hand and said with a smile: "You studied under Mr. Min Shan, naturally you have extraordinary knowledge, which makes you smile." β
Shen Muqing didn't squeak and watched Ji Min's words very seriously.
Liang Jimin was just kind words before, but now seeing Shen Muqing looking so serious, he couldn't help but ask a little nervously: "What?" But how disappointed? β
Shen Muqing could hear the tightness of his voice, and knew that his seemingly casual question was actually very caring.
She pretended to have a solemn face and said: "The cloth is white and comfortable, delicate and free...... What a word! In the end, I couldn't help but smile.
Liang Jimin was stunned.
Under the light, Shen Muqing's snow-white face was as smooth as jade, and a pair of big eyes looked forward to Gu Shengzi, revealing cunning and wisdom.
He panicked, desperately trying to hide his uneasiness.
"Really?" Liang Jimin intuitively wanted to discuss his writing with Shen Muqing - it seemed that only in this way would everyone be within a safe range.
He stretched out his hand to grab a corner of the rice paper, but he staggered one hand on the warm inkstone......
Liang Jimin let out an "oops" and waved his hand painfully.
The pen holder, pen grid, and pen screen on the table were all swept to the ground at once.
Shen Muqing didn't expect this to happen - he was just joking, but it would make Liang Jimin's hands burn.
In an instant, I thought about the seriousness of this matter.
If she couldn't write because of this, or delayed her exam, wouldn't she become a sinner of the Liang family.
Shen Muqing felt a thrill in his heart, picked up Liang Jimin's hot hand with one hand, and poured it on his hand when he picked up the water with the other......
Shise over there didn't expect such an accident, so he cried in a hurry: "How good is this, how good is this......"
Liang Jimin smiled and comforted them: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to be burned."
Just go get some sesame oil and put it on it. β
Shen Muqing only knew that the emergency treatment for being scalded was to rinse with cold water, and he didn't know that he could also apply sesame oil. But at this time, when he was in a hurry, he also threw medicine indiscriminately, and hurriedly urged Shise: "Go quickly, go quickly." β
Shise went to Mu Qing in a panic, and then Liang Jimin walked under the horn lamp to take a closer look.
Red, but not blistering...... This shouldn't be too serious!
She thought blankly.
"Don't be afraid!" Liang Jimin's voice was as gentle as water, "If others ask, don't admit it." β
Shen Muqing looked up at Liang Jimin in surprise.
It's not my responsibility!
"There's enough going on at home." Liang Jimin's eyes were heavy, "More things are better than less things." β
Shen Muqing came to Liang Jimin in the hope of getting his support, and now Liang Jimin persuaded her to bear with her, and she didn't care about discussing with Liang Jimin who was right and who was wrong about the hot matter, and only thought about how to persuade Liang Jimin.
Her big eyes immediately filled with tears: "Ji Min, do we have to be wronged like this forever?" β
Liang Jimin was shocked.
In the dim light, the tears in the corners of his eyes shimmered like dewdrops, making him feel as if he had returned to the summer dusk, facing the lake with golden waves......
He couldn't help but hold the pink face, and gently wiped the water droplets rolling down with his thumb: "You believe me, I will definitely be nominated for the gold list, when the time comes, me and you, and Youhui, we will go to live the life we want, and I won't let you suffer any grievances......"
The soft voice was like a bird on a branch that was afraid to fly away, but her eyes were as blurry as falling into the morning mistβas if she couldn't see who was in front of her.
"What's wrong with you?" Shen Muqing's actions shocked Liang Jimin's body, and a warm smile like a spring breeze appeared on his face.
In the flint light, Shen Muqing gasped.
It turned out that Liang Jimin's smile was not an expression of emotion, but on the contrary, a mask to hide his emotions.
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Chapter Seventy-Four: Poor Thinking Changes