Farm widows have space, pick up a treasure on the way to escape

Chapter 152 Brother Xiaoyang, why didn’t you run away this time?

Lianhua did not expect that Sun would say these words, but it was undeniable that at a critical moment, she valued money more than her own life.

But grandma said that if the money is gone, you can still make it again, but you only have one life.

For some reason, her eyes suddenly became wet. She had always felt that money was the most important thing. If there had been no money, her grandma's family would not have been able to rescue her from the madam.

Along the way, without money, the family's life would be worse than death.

She even felt that only by making money could she make her family like her more.

Did she think all this wrong?

"But grandma, isn't the money bad?"

She stared at Mr. Sun blankly, as if she had fallen into an endless loop.

Only then did Mrs. Sun remember that she was just a 13-year-old girl now. If her parents were not around, Ms. Qin would rarely tell her these truths.

And now everyone in the family is desperately trying to make money, which is likely to lead this little girl into an unreasonable whirlpool.

After all, she was someone who had been there before. When the little girl showed such confusion, she immediately understood what the other person was thinking, so she sighed, put Zhang Song's matters aside, and prepared to talk to her first.

"Money is certainly good, but not the best."

Mrs. Sun pulled Lianhua to sit down and asked her to listen to what she had to say.

The puppy was assembling parts. When he heard what Sun said, he raised his head and looked at his grandma curiously.

He Jiuniang decided to keep silent and install her sewing machine with peace of mind.

"You have performed well during this period and helped the family make a lot of money. Grandma is very happy, and the rest of the family is also very happy. But it is not just you who make money that make the family happy. You are a member of this family. You are our relative, and you are far more important than money. Otherwise, grandma wouldn’t have spent a lot of money to save you, right?"

Mrs. Sun changed her usual fierce demeanor and reasoned with her very gently and patiently.

Lianhua nodded obediently, feeling a little happy in her heart. Grandma said she was more important than money.

"In the same way, we are also very happy that you can hide the money and bring it back to reduce the losses at home. But even if you fail to bring it back and the family suffers heavy losses, it is not your fault and we will not blame you. The premise is It’s you who returned home safely.”

"In a word, money is never as important as life. When you are in danger, you must prioritize the safety of yourself and those around you. Do you understand?"

Lotus listened and nodded again.

The reason why she subconsciously threw the money into the sack of horse feed was because she thought that even if she survived, she could not give the money to those bad people.

The money was earned by her family through hard work day and night. If she lost it, even if her family didn't blame her, she would blame herself.

But now that grandma told her so much, she was a little surprised, but she was even more excited. Grandma was so kind to her!
"Grandma, I remember!"

She grinned and clenched her little fists tightly to show her determination.

He Jiuniang echoed: "Lianhua, your grandma is right, it is better to die than to live. As long as you are alive, there is hope. You would rather spend all your money to save your life than fight with the other party for money. Do you understand?"

"I understand, thank you grandma, thank you aunt!"

After the matter of educating the children came to an end, Mrs. Sun asked He Jiuniang: "What should we do with this business at home? Do you think the newspaper can succeed?" "Don't worry, I'll go find out the news."

Looking at the pile of parts in front of her, He Jiuniang suddenly lost her mind and simply took them all back to the room until the matter was settled.

After all the men at home came back in the evening, He Jiuniang talked about this matter again at the dinner table, asking them to be careful when going out recently and try to go to crowded places. It is best to go together in two and not to be alone.

The whole family looked very unhappy. This result was unexpected. They had been immersed in the joy of making money during this period, and they did not expect to be targeted.

"Third brother and sister, is the old man selling the powder safe? What if those people find him?"

Mrs. Yu is most worried about the fragrant powder. The clothes at home rely on two selling points, one is the fragrant powder, and the other is He Jiuniang's design.

After she said this, everyone also realized the danger and looked at He Jiuniang anxiously.

He Jiuniang grinned: "Don't worry about the fragrant powder. In addition to not selling clothes, everyone just does what they should do. Don't talk about the injury of the brother-in-law and the little sheep. If the female workers in the workshop ask, remember A good warning."

When Lianhua came back at noon, she cried very loudly. The workshop was not far from here, and everyone could hear the sound, so it was inevitable that they would secretly guess in private.

"Yeah, I know this. I'll tell you tomorrow morning!"

Yu agreed, but still didn't know how He Jiuniang planned to handle this matter.

Everyone asked several times, but He Jiuniang had no intention of saying anything, so Mrs. Sun asked everyone to eat first, and then everyone went to rest after eating.

Zhang Song and Lu Xiaoyang had woken up half an hour apart. Zhang Song was taken care of by Lu Guilan, while Lu Xiaoyang's meals were delivered by Lei Zi.

Lu Xiaoyang got on his head, which was now wrapped with a cloth strip. When he saw Leizi coming over with a bowl of meat porridge, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He hasn't eaten such delicious food in a long, long time!
"Brother Little Sheep, Third Aunt asked me to feed you something in person. Don't be in a hurry, drink it slowly."

Seeing Lu Xiaoyang reaching out to take it, Lei Zi ruthlessly refused.

Lu Guilan on the side smiled and said: "Little Yang, listen to your third aunt."

During this time, the family's attitude towards Lu Xiaoyang has improved a lot. When the children read and learn calligraphy in the evening, Lu Xiaoyang will also follow them, so they get along well.

Lu Xiaoyang knew that the third aunt had the final say in the Lu family now. No matter how greedy he was, he didn't dare to make a mistake. He sat obediently and waited for Leizi to feed him spoonfuls.

"Brother Xiaoyang, why didn't you run away this time?"

Leizi asked curiously while feeding him. He didn't mean anything else, he was just curious, because he had heard Uncle Fugui talk about the escape before, and Lu Xiaoyang seemed to be the fastest one.

Lu Xiaoyang's face suddenly became stiff, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Lu Guilan glared at Leizi, and said angrily, "You kid, what are you talking about?"

Leizi immediately realized that he had said something wrong and hurriedly apologized: "Brother Xiaoyang, I..."

Lu Xiaoyang shook his head, laughed to himself, and said somewhat dejectedly: "I don't blame you, it was indeed my fault in the first place."

Although he has been reluctant to admit it, the death of so many people in his clan is a guilt that he will never be able to get rid of in his life.

(End of this chapter)