Chapter 62.
Xiao Niuniu was sensible and didn't cry out for the cold, she just kept shrinking her neck and rubbing her little hands. It's really cold in winter. Wuyao thought that Xue Yi, who went out to collect firewood, was also wearing very thin clothes. If she doesn't hurry up and find a way to get some money to buy rice and clothes, this winter, the three mothers may not be able to survive one day.

While Wuyao was thinking wildly, Niuniu shouted happily.

"Mom, look quickly, my aunt has sent someone over!"

Wuyao looked up and saw a carriage driving towards this side, Wuyao then remembered that Wang Baochuan's mother and her two older sisters would send people to bring them some things and money from time to time , Zhou Ji this widowed younger sister.

The carriage quickly arrived in front of him, and a pair of slender hands raised the curtain, Wuyao saw a young maid with fair skin, almond eyes and peach cheeks stepped out of the carriage, this person was Hong Fu, the personal maid of Wang Baochuan's elder sister Wang Baojin.

Holding a delicate heater in his hand, Hong Fu opened the door curtain, and saw Wang Baochuan and Xiao Niuniu standing at the door of the cold kiln at a glance. When he saw the big bowl of blood on Wang Baochuan's head, his complexion changed suddenly.

"Miss San, what's wrong with you? Why are you injured?"

Hongfu asked Wuyao anxiously, and the little girl next to her suddenly burst into tears when she saw an acquaintance.

"Sister Hongfu, my mother hit a rock and shed a lot of blood!"

When Hongfu heard this, she immediately picked up Xiaoniuniu with a distressed expression, and looked at Wuyao worriedly.

"Don't worry, it's all right now. It's just that it looks scary, but it's actually not a serious problem."

Wuyao's injury, after being treated when he was young, [-]% of his body is already healed, but the remaining [-]% is just pretending. Entered the cold kiln again.

As soon as she entered, a gust of cold air hit her, and Hong Fu shivered from the cold. Seeing the impoverished house, her eyes turned red.

"Miss San, if this servant says something that shouldn't be said, don't spend any more money to inquire about Mr. Xue. See if there is a decent piece of furniture in this room. Even if you don't like to live a life full of food and clothing, But you also have to think about Niuniu and Xiaoyi."

"Our wife, every time I think of your life now, I cry a lot. For you, she doesn't know how many tears she shed. You should love yourself too."

Wuyao is really speechless, Wang Baochuan used all the things his mother and sisters donated to him to inquire about Xue Pinggui, causing himself and his two children to eat bran and swallow vegetables every day, starve and suffer from cold, really out of his mind water.

Hongfu knew that she couldn't be persuaded, but she hated that iron could not be made into steel, and that Wang Baochuan was too stubborn. For a man, she had suffered both herself and her child. She shed tears for a while, and then went to the car to tell Wang Baojin What was sent was brought in.

"Miss San, you must never sell these cotton-padded clothes again. Look at how frozen Niuniu is."

As Hongfu said, he opened the package, took out a set of thick pink padded jackets for Niuniu to wear, opened the other packages one by one, took out pastries, flour, rice, bacon and other things and put them in the cabinet. Finally, she tore off the purse from her waist and handed it to Wuyao.

"Miss San, you put away the ten taels of silver and spend it slowly. If there is anything missing, just tell me and I will bring it to you next time you come over."

Wuyao took the purse and saw Wang Baochuan's eldest sister send so many things, she was very grateful to her.

(End of this chapter)

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