Han Shuxian replied: "Of course I can make money, the most expensive thing in our Dafeng Dynasty is books and reading, and besides, the shopkeeper of the bookstore is very happy, not only immediately gave Wan Wan the cost of copying books, but also asked Wan Wan to help copy two more books." ”

After speaking, he handed the book in his hand again, and handed the paper forward, "This is the paper and book that will be used to copy the book later." ”

There were also snacks and sugar together, and said: "This is a letter of snacks and sugar that I bought for Uncle Mo and my aunt, and when I am done, I will make a cup of sugar water and eat a piece of dim sum to cushion my stomach." ”

Mo Tingyu took it over and said, "I've let you break the bank again!" ”

After a few more polite words, Han Shuxian did not delay any longer. After waiting for Han Shuxian to leave, Mo Ziyun raised his head and said to Mo Tingyu and Song Nanzhi: "Grandpa, grandma, I can make money, grandpa and grandma won't have to work so hard in the future." ”

Song Nanzhi's heart warmed when he heard this, but seeing that the villain in front of him was obviously so young, he thought about helping the family make money, and his heart rose sour, and he hugged Mo Ziyun and said, "My Wanyun!" ”

Although Mo Tingyu also felt nostalgic, he easily did not reveal his feelings, and said: "Eat first, the baby has been running outside for the first half of the day, and he is tired!" ”

"Okay, let's eat first." Song Nanzhi hugged Mo Ziyun and said, "Grandma will take you to the backyard to wash your hands first." ”

"Good!" Mo Ziyun leaned on Song Nanzhi's shoulder and answered.

After the three of them sat down at the table, today's lunch was still gruel, a bowl of gruel, a plate of cowpeas that were picked from the vegetable garden and cooked, mixed with a spoonful of salt and a few drops of oil.

The food of the two elders of the Mo family at noon is no different from the past, and there is still a bowl of white rice porridge on Mo Aster's seat, and there is a bowl of steamed golden steamed eggs next to the rice porridge.

"I'm hungry, I'm going to eat!" Song Nanzhi said after putting a small wooden spoon into Mo Ziyun's rice bowl.

Mo Ziyun looked at the white rice and steamed eggs in front of her, took a wooden spoon and scooped a spoonful from the bowl of steamed eggs and fed it into her mouth, and said, "Grandma's steamed eggs are the best." ”

The mouth said delicious words, but the heart was full of bitterness, since childhood, grandparents have never eaten a good meal, although several chickens are laying eggs at home, but all year round they have eaten eggs can be counted on one hand.

After eating a bite of steamed eggs, Mo Ziyun said again: "Grandpa, is the money left over from copying books enough to treat grandma and take medicine?" ”

Mo Tingyu replied: "That's enough, I'll accompany your grandmother to the doctor early tomorrow morning." ”

Mo Ziyun scooped another bite of rice and said, "Do you still want to see Grandpa Liao, who used to treat grandma?" ”

Mo Tingyu also replied while eating: "Yes, it's still Grandpa Liao who came to see your grandmother before." ”

Mo Ziyun thought that this person had been sick for four years after seeing his grandmother, but after taking medicine for four years, there was not much improvement, so he said again: "But grandma has been taking the medicine prescribed by Grandpa Liao for four years and is still not cured, and if you go to Grandpa Liao to see a doctor, won't grandma's illness still get better?" ”

Mo Tingyu didn't expect Mo Ziyun to say such a thing, not to mention that Mo Tingyu was surprised, even Song Nanzhi was stunned, and then explained: "It's not your Grandpa Liao, the money that our family has made up on weekdays has been repaid tightly, and there is not much money left, and some expensive medicines can't be bought, so the disease has been dragging on." ”

Mo Tingyu was also afraid that Mo Ziyun would misunderstand Dr. Liao, and then explained: "What your grandmother said is that Dr. Liao said it when he treated your milk earlier, saying that your mother's illness needs to be raised more, but the conditions in our family are really not able to take care of it well, so it has been delayed until now." ”

Mo Ziyun can be regarded as understanding, not to blame the doctor for his lack of medical skills, but to blame the lack of money at home! It's back to square one, and you still have to make more money!

After eating, Mo Ziyun returned to her bedroom to prepare for a lunch break, the child's body is really easy to sleepy, and he wants to sleep every day.

Thinking about making money again, she doesn't plan to endure not sleeping and then copying books, although earning money is important, she can be young now, small body, if you don't eat and sleep well, you can't grow well, how can you make money to support your family in the future? Let grandpa and grandma have a good life?

Although Mo Ziyun returned to her house for a lunch break, Song Nanzhi and Mo Tingyu were still busy.

Song Nanzhi first cleaned the pots and pans in the stove room one by one, and then prepared food for the pigs and chickens raised at home. The harvest of the farmer family mainly depends on the crops in the crop field, and then there are the livestock raised by the family, each family will raise one or two pigs, or a few chickens and ducks, and some have a dog at home in order to take care of the family.

The Mo family fed two pigs and five chickens. If the Mo family had not had an accident before, with the five chickens and two pigs raised at home, there would be no shortage of meat and eggs to eat, but now in addition to Mo Aster, there will be an egg to eat every day, the two elders of the Mo family are reluctant to eat, and they can't eat a few all year round, even when the pigs are killed at the end of the year, the two pigs are all killed and sold without leaving one left, and it is not right to say that they are all sold, except for leaving some small meat for Mo Aster, the rest is to take out the internal organs that are not easy to sell and cannot be sold. And these are also the sources of the two elders of the Mo family who can taste some oil and water all year round.

Song Nanzhi was busy, and Mo Tingyu was not idle, sitting under the eaves and taking the half-knitted back basket to him and continuing to weave. Zhuanghu's family, back baskets, baskets, dustpans and other things are usually used, these crafts are not too difficult, but not everyone is willing to learn, spend a few pennies to buy one, and it is not expensive, everyone would rather spend a few pennies to buy a home to use, rather than spend time and effort to make up.

But this is only for most people's families, and the Mo family is distressed and has to spend a few pennies, so the Mo family's baskets and baskets are also made up by Mo Tingyu.

Half an hour later, Song Nanzhi came out of the stove room, walked to the eaves of the main house, looked at Mo Tingyu still weaving the basket, sat on the threshold of the house and said, "I've been busy for most of the afternoon, what are you still making up?" It's not all at once. Don't go back to the house and lie down for a while, or your waist will be unbearable again. ”

has been working for a long time, and all the heavy work at home is mainly done by Mo Tingyu, and after a long time, he has fallen into the problem of back disease. After listening to Song Nanzhi's words, Mo Tingyu responded: "It's an old problem, even if you don't do anything for a day, this waist won't get better!" But the movements of the hands did not stop.

Song Nanzhi said: "Even if you don't think about yourself, we have to think more about Wanyun, not to mention that Wanyun is still young, and we have to take care of it." This day was busy from morning to night, and Wan Wan watched us busy, and she was now thinking about making money for the two of us. What is she doing here? It's not that I want the two of us to live a little easier and have better bodies. ”

sighed and said, "The baby understands everything in her heart." ”

Speaking of Mo Ziyun, Mo Tingyu also stopped what she was doing, "You said she was still so young, why do you understand everything!" The baby in someone's house, that one doesn't only know how to play every day, or she is pestering adults to ask for this and that, she is good, she doesn't want anything, and she wants to earn money for us. ”

There is too much bitterness in the hearts of the two, and Mo Ziyun is the only sweetness in the hearts of the two, so when they talk about Mo Ziyun, both of them have a smile on their faces.

Song Nanzhi said with a smile: "She is a big ghost, very smart, loves to read, and is very elf!" Later, he added: "Our Lanwan Village is the smartest and most sensible of Wanwan. ”

Speaking of his granddaughter, Song Nanzhi couldn't help but smile on his face, and Mo Tingyu said with a smile: "Then it doesn't need to be said, don't say that our Lanwan Village is the smartest, even our county, and Wanwan will not be worse than anyone." Shuxian said that if Wanyun was a boy, he would definitely be able to give us a top prize. ”

Then he said: "Today's day is not very big, I will go to the field to pull the weeds after weaving some more baskets, I will come early in a while, and I will say that you will see a doctor, but you can't delay it any longer." ”

Speaking of seeing a doctor, the smile on Song Nanzhi's face gradually disappeared, and he had spent a lot of unjust money because of his body over the years. Not to mention spending money, but the body has not been good, especially in recent days, and often dizzy, just when I just carried pig food to feed the pigs, I was dizzy again.

Song Nanzhi has been sick for a long time, and when it comes to the onset of the disease, she doesn't need the doctor to say anything, she also knows what to pay attention to, so she immediately put down the wooden barrel containing pig food, stood against the wall for a while, and waited for the dizziness to pass before slowly carrying the wooden barrel to the pigsty.

She was reluctant to use the money, so she wanted to save the money, and after paying back the Han family's two taels of silver, she could slowly save some money, and when they were old, they could also leave more money for Wan Wan in the future.

But now she can't hold on to the money anymore and don't see a doctor, she knows very well that she can't drag it out any longer, and if she drags it on, in addition to dragging the old man and Wan Yun, it also makes them uncomfortable, and responds: "It's okay, then you come back earlier." ”

After the two arranged to go to see the doctor in the second half of the day, Mo Tingyu made up another quarter of an hour and walked to the field, Song Nanzhi didn't rest after sitting for a while, he went to the backyard and carried a basket to the field, and the grass in the field should also be pulled, and by the way, he pulled some wild grass and wild vegetables that pigs can eat.

An hour later, Mo Ziyun woke up from the bed, and after waking up, she walked to the main house, she was used to waking up and no one at home, so she took away the lid of a bamboo pot on the table, and under the lid was cold boiling water for her.

After drinking the water, he still put the cup on the table and covered it, and after drinking the water, he turned around and went out to the side room. In addition to the main house where the two elders of the Mo family lived, one of the two side rooms was where Mo Ziyun lived, and the other was the house where Mo Ziyun's father and mother used to live. There is also a hall house, which is dedicated to the ancestral tablets of the Mo family.

When I came to the study, there was a table in the room in addition to the bed. On the table were the books and paper she had brought back from the bookstore, as well as pen and ink, which Song Nanzhi had set for her before she went out.