I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 82 She is jealous of my son

Chapter 82 She is jealous of my son
"New Year's money?"

Seeing the red paper seal in front of him, Feng Bingwen had a delicate expression.

"New Year's Eve is coming soon. My sister probably didn't have time to come to you before, so I will give you the New Year's money in advance. Remember to put it under the pillow on New Year's Eve."

Wen Huashang explained with a smile.

"This is not very appropriate!"

Feng Zichuan declined. Generally speaking, when the New Year's Eve is approaching, the child's parents and relatives with good relationships give the child New Year's Eve money.

"It's just for luck, and it doesn't have much money, Bingwen, take it!"

With that said, Wen Huashang stuffed the red paper seal into Feng Bingwen's hand, hugged the child and saluted, then opened the door, faced the cold wind, boarded a carriage that had been waiting outside the house for a long time, and walked on the snow. go back.

"This shopkeeper Wen is really a cheerful person."

Looking at the shopkeeper Wen who never left the water, Feng Zichuan smiled, and he glanced at his son's hand, the paper seal was hanging down, it seemed to contain a few bahts, and it was hard to see. It doesn't look like much.

"Xiaowen, open it and have a look, how much money she gave you as a New Year's Eve, we can go and pay back the present before the end of the year."

Whoa!

Feng Bingwen tore open the paper seal and poured out the money in it, no more, no less, exactly ten pieces, but the bright color of the money made the hall fall into silence again.

"Gold baht!"

Feng Bingwen looked at the ten brightly colored money bahts on his palm that could not be counterfeited at all, and his expression was very subtle.

One hundred copper bahts can be exchanged for one silver baht, and twenty silver beads can be exchanged for one gold bead. This is still the exchange ratio set by the government, but in actual exchange, a gold baht with sufficient weight is at least It can be exchanged for more than [-] copper baht.

At present, a farming family of five does not need to be frugal in food and expenses. Buying some good wine and meat for a meal during the holidays, one gold baht is more than enough to last a year.

"This is too much!"

Feng Lingjun looked at the ten gold bahts in his grandson's hands, and couldn't help being moved. His monthly salary was only five silver pearls, and if he didn't eat or drink for a year, that was three gold bahts.

The shopkeeper Wen, who looks weak and weak, is his income for several years. How can this not surprise the old man?
"How can you make so much money selling desserts?"

"..."

Feng Zichuan, Yu Huilian and his wife looked at each other without making a sound.

It wasn't until the night was dark, and when the night was quiet, that the husband and wife both slept on the bed, they began to talk about the day's affairs,

"Zichuan, what do you mean by shopkeeper Wen? Although our family Wen'er protected her, she gave too much."

"It's really a lot. I didn't expect her to be so generous. Does Qingshan County make so much money selling pastries? If this is the case, after the Chinese New Year, should we open a restaurant in the county?"

"Did you slip into the money hole? Isn't what we earn in Fucheng enough to spend? I'm discussing business with you? Then the shopkeeper Wen obviously has a plan."

"It's really not quite right. Has she been to Fucheng and recognized us? Did she come here for us?"

"Impossible. With her figure, if she really went to Fucheng, as long as she stayed for a while, we wouldn't hear the news? Besides, didn't you notice the way she looked at our son? What brother?"

"How does she look at Wen'er?"

Feng Zichuan was a little surprised, he really didn't notice this, after all, he is a married man, he can't stare at another beautiful widow in front of his wife, if he really did that , How can he still lie on the bed now.

"It's hard for me to say."

"We're all old couples, and you're still holding back with me. Tell me, you must have an idea."

"I think shopkeeper Wen is trying to trick our son."

"what?"

Feng Zichuan didn't react for a while.

"She has lost her husband, and what she is holding is a daughter. How do you think she will be treated in her husband's house?"

"It's probably not very good."

Without hesitation, Feng Zichuan had seen too many similar cases.

"And you don't even think about what day it is. She took her daughter to our house and gave Wen'er so much money for the new year. You still don't understand what it means?"

"It's unlikely, are you thinking too much?"

Feng Zichuan's reaction was a bit slow, but he was not a dull person. His wife's direction was so obvious, how could he not have thought of it.

"The price is ten gold baht. Guess how rich this shopkeeper Wen's family is? A childless widow, how many people will covet this wealth and want to receive both money and money?"

Yu Huilian analyzed it carefully with her husband.

"It's true when you say that, but why is she staring at our family Wen'er?"

"Based on what I've seen today, I feel that shopkeeper Wen's current situation can be described as difficult, and she needs a strong man to support her.

She would not consider those men with rich family property and ability, but the next choice, because she was married before and gave birth to a daughter, if she married like this, she might lose both money and money.At that time, it will end miserably.

But if she chooses those men from poor families who are not capable, for her, not only will she not be able to provide any useful help, but it will drag her down. "

"So she wants to choose our family, Wen'er, as her foster husband?"

In Feng Zichuan's tone, there was uncontrollable astonishment.

"Our family Wen'er, in all aspects, isn't it very suitable for her? It can be said to be the best choice. With supernatural power, even if there is nothing to do in the future, they can still protect their mother and daughter."

"But Wen'er is only eight years old, the difference is too big!"

"The government has stipulated that a man can marry a wife at the age of thirteen, but it's only a five-year wait. This child who has grown up with his own eyes, knows the root and the bottom, and is better than those who know people, face, and heart!"

"This is too ridiculous!"

"The most important thing is that according to her understanding, our family is just a declining scholarly family. She is not afraid of being manipulated by us at all. Even if there is any malicious intention, she is sure to counter it."

"Sounds like that."

Listening to his wife's analysis, Feng Zichuan felt that it was well-founded.

"That's right. As soon as this woman came in, I felt that she was wrong. How can someone who is a Chinese New Year go to the house of a younger brother who has no relationship with him?"

"Then what do you think? A warning?"

"What are you warning her for? I think shopkeeper Wen has a pretty good figure. I looked at her for a while, and the little girl she brought with her is so juicy. Even after giving birth, she will never be hungry."

"Their age gap is too big. Besides, she is not worthy of our family Wen'er. Are we going to keep this matter from us forever?"

"Of course the main wife can't do it, but she can be a concubine. Her hands are quite skillful, and the cakes she makes are very suitable for my taste."

 I don’t know what to do with this daily connection? Does anyone feel that it’s long-winded?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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