Reborn from the scum!The prime minister's fake daughter turned around and married the tyrant

Chapter 12 The money is gone
Xia Yingying took out a handkerchief and wiped Xia Hu's tears, "What's wrong? Are you discouraged?"

Xia Hu choked up and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to study anymore."

Xia Ying and Xia Xiong are also having a hard time. Everyone in the family knows that Xia Hu loves to read, so what kind of love is it?When you go to the toilet, you have to take a book to read a few times.

Xia Yingying looked at him and said: "Don't worry! Our family will get better. When it gets better, you can go back to school. Besides, isn't it just books? I can memorize them all. Just wait, we will go back to school tonight." There are books."

After finishing speaking, Xia Yingying turned around and returned to the book shop, the group of people had already left.

Xia Yingying asked: "How do you sell this brush, this ink, and this knife paper?"

The boy felt a little embarrassed seeing her, so he smiled shyly and said, "One tael is 50 renminbi, let's count it as a tael for you!"

Hiss... so expensive!

Xia Yingying still gritted her teeth and bought it, then saw the inkstone with a corner missing in the corner and asked, "How much does it cost?"

The boy looked at the inkstone and said, "It's broken. The shopkeeper asked me to throw it away. I haven't had time to throw it away. If the girl likes it, I will give it to you."

Xia Yingying laughed immediately, and when she smiled, the boy's face turned red, and when he handed the inkstone to her, his hands were shaking.

Mother!This girl is very good-looking, even more beautiful than the top card in Chunfeng Building.

If Xia Yingying knew that this guy was comparing her to women from brothels, she would probably be able to "tui" him.

The boy became nervous and excited, turned around and picked up a few dilapidated books and stuffed them to Xia Yingying: "This...these are all for throwing away, you...you put them away."

His face was so red that it couldn't be redder, and he felt that he had a fever at this moment.

Xia Yingying held three tattered books, her eyes were full of surprises, no matter how tattered they were, they were still books!

After buying these things, Xia Yingying went to the meat stall again, Xia Xiong wanted to cry, mother!Each of these ancestors is better than the other.

With a wave of my hand, I bought two pork ribs. The stewed soup is the most delicious.

Then, he ran to the market again, bought ten chicks, then spread his hands and smiled at Xia Xiong: "Second Brother, I have spent all the money..."

Xia Xiong scratched his head and said, "Don't... don't worry, I'll make money, I'll find a way to make money..."

"Hahaha..." Xia Yingying looked at Xia Xiong, and felt that the second brother was really cute.

She smiled and said: "It's okay, don't we still have mung bean sprouts? You still have to buy what you should buy. When you pick up the yellow mud, let's try to see if we can make charcoal!"

After Xia Ying and Xia Xiong sent Xia Yingying home, they went out.

Xia Yingying began to grind the ink. There was a gap in the inkstone, but it did not affect the ink grinding.

Her handwriting is Zanhua Xiaokai, and she wrote it slowly while reciting it silently.

The wife invited by the Xia family said that she is the most energetic child in the Xia family, but it is a pity that she is a daughter.

yes!It is because she is a daughter, she is treated like this, if she is a man, she will definitely go to the first prize, what's the matter with Zhao Yi'an!
Xia Hu stared blankly at Xia Yingying's handwriting, her eyes were full of surprise, her handwriting was so beautiful, even better than their wife's handwriting.

Xia Yingying said: "The posture of holding the pen is just like me. From now on, I will write ten big characters every day, and then use the brush dipped in water to write on the wall. It was the same when I first started practicing."

Whoever is born to be able to write such good handwriting, others practice for one hour, she practice for two hours, three hours...

Everyone's favorite is to draw eyebrows and draw eyes, and her favorite is writing, reading, practicing piano, drawing...

Finally, she became the most talented woman in the capital, but now, she is afraid that she will die of laughing behind her back.

But what does it matter?Anyway, she doesn't care anymore.

After writing the whole book silently, Xia Yingying's hands were slightly sore, but when she looked up, Xia Hu's eyes were full of tears: "Sister..."

"Why are you crying? You are only ten years old this year, and you have plenty of opportunities. Xia Tongdan is just a whetstone for you.

If because of a few words, you are sad and sad, and you are unwilling to work harder, then you will definitely accomplish nothing. "Xia Yingying's voice was loud and serious.

Xia Hu took the book and nodded, "Sister, I understand, I will definitely keep your words in my heart..."

Xia Ying and Xia Xiong brought back two loads of mud, Zheng Jinhua was weeding in the yard, and was dumbfounded when he saw the yellow mud: "Boss... what are you doing with so much mud?"

Xia Xiong said with a smile: "Of course it is useful...hehe..."

Zheng Jinhua said helplessly: "Okay, let's have dinner!"

In the evening there was broth, in which bay leaves, cinnamon, and wild onions were brought in from the woods.

Anyway, the girl can put whatever she asks, and she doesn't understand why the girl buys two big bones, which are the things that people don't like the most.

Xia Yingying said: "Mother, bring this bowl to Dad, his legs need to be repaired to make up for their shape."

Zheng Jinhua burst into tears: "Your father let you eat by yourself, he doesn't like meat..."

Xia Yingying is not a child, so she naturally knows that Xia Shugen is not willing to eat, and wants her child to eat more.

She smiled and said, "We have a big pot today! Mom, after you send it to Dad, come over and eat together."

Xia Bao stared at the bone soup and swallowed, Xia Yingying filled a bowl of soup and said: "Leopard, wait for the soup to cool before drinking, do you hear me?"

Xia Bao nodded while drooling. In the past, they could only eat meat during Chinese New Year.

The family sat at the table eating bone soup, and everyone felt warm in their hearts.

Zheng Jinhua insisted on putting the big bone into Xia Yingying's bowl, and Xia Yingying tore off the meat and divided it into everyone's bowls.

Xia Xiong ate three bowls, and another two bowls of big white rice. He patted his stomach and said, "I haven't eaten so full for a long time, my God! It's so satisfying."

Xia Lang also licked the bowl clean with a satisfied face, while Xia Hu cleaned up the bowl and chopsticks.

In the past few days, Xia Yingying has touched the tempers of the brothers of the Xia family all over.

Xia Ying is flexible and shrewd, and is a good hand in business. Xia Xiong is honest and honest, with a particularly hot temper, and wants to join the army.

Xia Hu is witty and cunning, but he is also the smartest one in the family and loves to read.

Xia Lang is greedy for food and loves to play tricks, but he also likes to cook. Every time he sees Xia Yingying cooking, he always learns without blinking his eyes.

Xia Hu has a calm personality, like an old dog. He is only 7 years old. The housework at home is arranged in an orderly manner. He also brings up 3-year-old Xia Bao to be very sensible and obedient.

And he also likes reading, but he didn't learn much in the private school before, and now he writes on the ground every day, very seriously.

As for Xia Bao, it is really fast to recognize characters, and it is also fast to get him to endorse, but I don't know what he likes.

To be honest, Xia Yingying used to think that she was very talented, but when she stayed with these guys, she felt that she was just that, very ordinary!

(End of this chapter)