My whole family is dancing

Chapter 9 Can that little boy be saved?

Chapter 9 Can that little boy be saved?
As soon as Mrs. Wei left, Mrs. Li opened her purse and found four heavy silver ingots inside. She smiled and said straight that Mrs. Wei would be a human being.

"A full 20 taels, a rich man."

Bai Lihui was also very satisfied, "If it weren't for Fu'er's appearance today, it would be a big deal at most. Fu'er is indeed smart and cute, but the problem of wanting to take a sip when you see anyone needs to be corrected, and you don't allow it on weekdays. Go kiss her."

Madam Li nodded with a serious face. Fanger and the two girls are very rare in Fuer. If you have nothing to do, let's slap on her face. Fuer is smart and learns quickly. Today, it can be said that she is ignorant. If it is bigger, this behavior will definitely be intolerable.

After waiting for Bailihui and the others to leave, they returned to the side yard and hugged Baifuer, who had already washed the incense, and slapped her backhand on her little butt. Both sisters were trained.

Bai Hua'er was not convinced, "Grandma, you were the first to kiss Fu'er."

Granny Li glared at her, "Then the milk will not be kissed anymore, neither of you will kiss."

Momofuku felt that it was enough to be bullied by that stinky boy. When she turned back, she was spanked by her grandmother and scolded her. She slumped and started crying again.

Little Wazi's tears came easily and went easily. Looking back, his father who came back from harvesting wheat brought her an injured little sparrow, and it suddenly became rare again.

Mrs. Li collected the money and took a package of snacks that Mrs. Wei brought to Zhang Erniang's house. This woman was able to talk to each other. In order to do a better job in the family's business, she had to go and invite Zhang Erniang in person.

Zhang Erniang's house is not too far apart from hundreds of homes. When she went, Zhang Erniang was struggling to get home with a wheelbarrow piled up with wheat. When she saw it, she quickly stepped forward to help, "You too, this kind of work will make two young people Come on, don't flash your waist."

Erniang Zhang wiped the sweat with the handkerchief draped over her shoulders, "I'm rushing to harvest it, I can feel at ease when I put the grain in the cabinet, Madam Li, are you looking for me for something?"

Zhang Erniang is a little envious. The women in the whole village don't have to go to the ground without Li, who can have many children and grandchildren.

Pushing the wheat into the Zhang's yard, Madam Li explained her purpose, "I just think that you have a good voice and cry. Besides, it's not troublesome, and you can make some money."

"You know my old man, not the one with bad intentions."

Zhang Erniang is naturally excited about such a thing. The family is tight, and it is always good to have more income.

But the widow has a lot of right and wrong in front of her door. If she answers, she will have to come back in the middle of the night with the men of the Baijia. If there is any gossip, what should I do?
It happened that Zhang Erniang's son came back and asked Mrs. Li's reason, and immediately rejected it for his mother, "It's not auspicious to earn dead money, and besides, there are so many things at home that cannot be separated from my mother, so I won't go."

With that tone and attitude, as if it was a shameful thing to do a funeral for someone, the angry Li Po turned cold, "The deceased is the greatest, and the deceased is the last journey, where is the bad luck."

Zhang Erniang's son is a well-known tendon in the village, so she felt that it was bad for people to cry and mourning, "In short, my mother won't go."

Zhang Erniang didn't dare to disobey her son's wishes, and looked at Madam Li embarrassedly. Madam Li made fun of herself and left with her snacks. Wouldn't such a good snack be delicious for his children and grandchildren?
When she got home, Madam Li opened the dim sum and said, "It's all divided up. It won't taste good after a long time."

Momofuku laughs the most, she can eat this soft-hearted snack.

Seeing her happy little appearance, Mrs. Li felt better. She washed her hands and gave her a small piece. "When you are older, grandma will buy more delicious snacks for you."

Bai Fuer 'ah hoo' bit on the dessert, and felt that the dessert was fragrant and soft, which was very suitable for her without teeth. It's too expensive.

The remaining half of the dim sum was repackaged and handed to Bai Huaer, "Hua'er made a trip to deliver it to the second uncle and second aunt. It's time to get hungry."

The second family is busy in the fields now, so they should eat more.

Just like that, the dim sum that I took to Zhang's house and swayed around came back into my family's stomach.

In the evening, Bailihui heard about this and had other plans, "Zhang Erniang is not the only woman who can cry in eight villages in ten miles. I'll invite others later."

Madam Li nodded, if it wasn't for her own troubles, she would have to get on the horse herself.

During the meal, Mrs. Li talked about the three wild boar heads at home, "It's not as good as domestic pig heads, but there are still a few pieces of meat. I saw that Zhang Wazi went to buy a bunch of pigs to go into the water in the morning for the meal, and came back. Everyone is paying attention to him, so they gave him the three pig heads."

Zhang Wazi's father is going to be carried out tomorrow. For the sake of his final face, he bought [-] pounds of pork and put a bunch of pigs into the water. The words of those people in the village are naturally not good. Although Bailihui didn't hear it, he guessed it. Guessing it, he just said: "Zhang Wazi's father is still very good, not that annoying person. The three pig heads were originally intended to be given to him, so just give them."

At that time, he still thought that they belonged to the same village, and their father was too busy to come back in the autumn of the previous year. It was Zhang Wazi's father who helped him, so he just charged two coins for this kind of favor. He had to be treated decently, but unfortunately people didn't like him and even invited his nemesis.

"When the affairs of this family in Xishui Village are finished, one of them will start to take back the food at home, and then pack up and prepare to set up a big farm for the young master of the Wei family."

Bai Chang'an asked cheerfully, "Can the young master be saved?"

Bailihui nodded confidently, "I was born weak, and I didn't have a good foundation. It's not a big problem, or it's too fine to raise, it's not difficult."

I also think that I have to pretend to be a ghost to treat people, and I feel uncomfortable. I think that his hundreds of families are also ancestral to practice medicine and treat diseases, and there are people in our ancestors who have been admitted to the Tai Hospital. Unfortunately, the people of Shu do not believe in Qihuang, but only in ghosts and gods. A doctor only knows how to seek ghosts, but unfortunately, his Qihuang technique can only be concealed by dancing the gods.

Forget it, forget it, there are also benefits of the great dancer. If he can't be cured, it can be said that he is not incompetent, it is God's will, and there is no need to be called by the patient's family.

Just after eating, the little monk Yuanbai came with his master. Recently, Yuanbai's master picked up two boys as apprentices. He was under a lot of pressure when the incense was not prosperous. He showed that he was willing to let Yuanbai follow the Baijia people. Damn, this makes Bailihui very happy. In the future, there will be people in his team who will recite the scriptures, which will be more stylish.

He happily led the two masters and apprentices into the room and carefully discussed the details of cooperation.

(End of this chapter)

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