Chapter 32

Qingyun saw his sister walking past his window, his eyes were red, and he chased after her.

"Ting'er, what's wrong with you?"

Qingting felt even more aggrieved now, "Brother, I was scolded by my grandmother."

"Because of the Qin family?"

"Well, we might as well have followed my mother back then, but now she doesn't even recognize us."

Qingyun snorted coldly: "Follow her? Are you going to marry from an adobe house? Or are you going to marry a man with mud legs?"

"I!"

"That's stupid! No matter what, we have a scholar father and this house. The last time you marry, you have to be a farmer and a scholar. No matter how poor you are, you will still be a rich family. You couldn't bear it in the past, but look at Mrs. Qin, what does she have? ?”

"Brother, my mother's family is doing well now. She can make money and will definitely build a brick house in the future."

"It's just a matter of digging up some medicinal materials. Can she keep digging? If this deep mountain forest is eaten by wild beasts one day, the banker's good life will come to an end. Do you still count on her?"

"I!"

"Okay, let's learn from Nv Hong well, and start saving a dowry for yourself from now on."

"Brother, my grandmother took away all the money I earned from being a female influencer."

"I'll talk to dad later. After we separate our families, the two elders can just take care of themselves. There's no reason to meddle in our affairs anymore. It's good to let them live in this house."

The brother and sister talked for a while and discussed the future path.

Zhuang Shi drove an ox cart with his parents and walked proudly on the village road. He was very happy when he saw Mrs. Zhou being angry.

I deserve it. Why don’t I piss you off?If you die, there will be one less scourge in the world. Bah, die quickly!

Zhuang Dashan kept smiling. He saw the envy in the villagers' eyes and Zhou's vicious and jealous gaze.

I have never been so happy in my life. It is all the result of my daughter-in-law. I will always stand by her side.

Mrs. Xiang felt guilty. She didn't dare to look at the villagers, let alone Mrs. Zhou, for fear that she would drag her off the bullock cart.

As the bullock cart entered the village road, Mrs. Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest tightly.

Today is her birthday, and her son made longevity noodles for her in the morning. The taste still lingers in her mouth.

He also said that he would take him to the county town and buy her a pair of silver earrings.

Xiang was so happy that she could hardly find Bei. She had never worn silver jewelry in her life, and she was often envious when she saw others wearing them.

Along the way, he kept mumbling.

When Qin Yue was not around, the father and son always accommodated her, knowing that she was talkative and would not let her talk because she would get sick from holding it in.

The Xiang family is now more educated, and after knowing that the two of them were on the Qin family's side, they never mentioned it again, except to talk about the Sun family's affairs, the village's affairs, and the Yang family's affairs.

Xiang smiled and poked her son with her hand, "Shitou, how much silver do you have in your hand?"

"Ms. Qin gives her son two taels a month, but he doesn't spend much on it, only six taels!"

Xiang's smile disappeared when she mentioned her, "Then how much money do you plan to spend on my mother?"

Zhuang Shi thought for a while, "My son's plan is this. Today is your birthday. I will spend three taels of silver to buy you jewelry, and spend one tael of silver to take you to a restaurant and order a table of delicious food. Do you think that's okay?"

Mrs. Xiang pouted, "It was my birthday, and she didn't say anything?"

Zhuang Shi curled his lips and said to himself, "You usually arrange things for others behind their backs, and you even let her hear them. How dare you ask this?"

Thinking of his birthday, he refrained from saying these words and just said lightly:

"Why didn't you tell me? Qin Yue wanted to give me money, but my son didn't ask for it."

Xiang hit him angrily, "You are stupid, why don't you give me money? This way, my mother can buy more jewelry."

Zhuang Shi rolled his eyes angrily, "Mom, just be satisfied. If it weren't for her, our family wouldn't even be able to afford food. It would be nice to have some. Many women in the village don't have them."

"Bah, she said she would support our family, so she has to keep her word." Zhuang Dashan, who was silent, was angry. He should have slapped her in the mouth, but instead slapped her on the back.

When Mrs. Xiang felt pain, she immediately cried, "His father, I, did I say something wrong?"

"Did you say the right thing?"

"Yes, even in a wealthy family, the servants have monthly income."

"Then tell me, what have you been doing? What are other people's servants doing? What are our family doing?"

"It's not that I didn't do it, it's that she didn't tell me."

Zhuang Dashan was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his hand pointing at her was trembling.

"You and I have one tael of silver a day for medicine, which is 30 taels a month, and 100 taels for more than three months. You should pay back the money first. I have never heard of a master treating a servant."

Seeing that his father was angry, Zhuang Shi quickly took over the words.

"Mom, today is your birthday. Dad and I don't want to talk about you. Don't say this again in the future, otherwise dad and I won't be able to see Mrs. Qin."

Xiang's face turned even uglier. It was obvious that he was shameless.

"you?"

Zhuang Dashan slapped his thigh fiercely. He really wanted to beat her up, but he was trying his best to hold back.

"Do you still want to buy jewelry? If you don't want to, just go home. I'm busy all day long. I really don't have a long memory."

Mrs. Xiang was honest now, but dogs can't change their habit of eating shit. If she didn't mention Mrs. Qin, she would talk about Mrs. Qiao from the Sun family.

He also talked about who and what in the village, what they were wearing, what styles, how much jewelry they weighed, and so on.

Shitou sighed helplessly, knowing that his mother wanted to buy a few more things:
"Mom, of the six taels of silver I have in hand, I will keep one tael as a spare and the rest will be used to buy you jewelry. Is that okay?"

Mrs. Xiang then smiled and said, "I want the latest model, the old model will make them laugh."

"Okay, let's agree first. We won't go to a restaurant to buy jewelry. Let's eat a bowl of noodles at a stall outside?"

"Okay, you can eat whatever you want."

Zhuang Dashan glanced at her, "Remember, wealth should not be exposed. If you wear it to show off, be careful to attract thieves' attention."

Xiang curled his lips and said, "Anyway, I haven't seen anything lost in the village these years."

"Hmph, just be stubborn. When that day comes, don't cry."

"would not."

In fact, Zhuang Dashan didn't want to buy her jewelry at all. It was money earned by the Qin family, so Huahua felt uneasy.

He asked his son carefully: "Shitou, you didn't think of buying a piece of jewelry for Mrs. Qin? This money was earned by her, and it was all spent on our family. Dad couldn't bear it."

Zhuang Shi was like a frustrated ball, "Why haven't you thought about it? I kept the money just because I was thinking about this. But you look at my mother, wishing all the money would be spent on her. Forget it this time. I will do it myself next time." When you come out, buy some jewelry for Qin Yue."

"That's pretty much it. Dad thought you forgot."

"how come?"

An hour and a half later, in the Weiyuan County Jewelry Pavilion, Ms. Xiang was happily choosing jewelry. Even though she came from a poor life, and even though she usually secretly scolded Qin Yue and spent money lavishly, buying jewelry for herself was really embarrassing. vague.

I was choosing a style and calculating the weight of the money in my mind, so I was almost spoiled for choice.

Zhuang Dashan was watching the bullock cart outside. He didn't come in and didn't want to come in. He was anxious when he saw Xiang.

Zhuang Shi waited patiently. Anyway, he just paid.

Finally, Mrs. Xiang chose a silver hairpin, a pair of earrings, and a pair of silver bracelets, spending a total of four taels and nine dollars.

Shitou felt helpless. His mother usually told him to be frugal, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless when he spent other people's money. Didn't he feel bad at all? This was something Qin earned with his life?
After coming out of the Jewelry Pavilion, Mrs. Xiang carried all the silver jewelry on her body. It was so beautiful.

It was agreed that lunch would be eaten at a street stall. Mrs. Xiang was very unhappy when she got there, but thinking of what she had promised before, she sat down without any hesitation.

(End of this chapter)

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