The sturdy farmer's wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 89
After rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the house for a long time, Yang Yuanshu didn't find a single copper coin.

"It's strange. Where did Dad put the money? It's not like the family has no money at all."

Muttering a few words to himself, Yang Yuanshu continued to search at home, but still couldn't find any. Thinking of what Zhao Liuer said, Yang Yuanshu slapped his thigh.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, a large part of grandma's money was given by my father. Even if I take some, it's not considered stealing."

Saying that, she cautiously left the door and went to Yang Zhao's house.

She didn't know that because the Cao family loved gambling, Yang Guangliang carried all the money with him, and now because Yang Yuanxiang's family was going to open.

Yang Guangliang took out all the money he had saved during this period, and planned to pay back the five hundred copper coins first. He was kind and knew that doing business was not easy, so he could only think about paying back the money first. On, can help a little is a little.

But even so, the money Yang Guangliang brought was not enough, only more than 400 Wen, a shortfall of sixty or seventy.

Standing at the gate of Yang Yuanxiang's house, Yang Guangliang was hesitant. The four hundred cash may not be much to Yang Yuanxiang's family, but to him, it was money saved for several months.

Looking at the four characters of auspicious porcelain hanging on the gate of the courtyard, Yang Guangliang only felt envious in his heart, envious of Yang Guangzhong raising a good daughter.

He was hesitating when he heard the door creak open. Yang Yuanxiang stood in the room, looked at Yang Guangliang in surprise, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Third Uncle, why did you come to the house? Hurry up and sit down. There are a lot of guests at home recently. I was busy in the back just now. I may not have heard you knock on the door. Don't be surprised."

Yang Guangliang waved his hand.

"No wonder, no wonder, I just arrived, and before I had time to knock on the door, you opened the door by chance, are you going out?"

Yang Yuanxiang nodded, and lifted the basket on his back.

"I went to the right bank market to buy some potatoes. My mother told me to sell them when the family ran out."

Yang Guangliang hesitated for a while, then took out the money he was carrying.

"Xiang'er, this is the money that my third uncle saved during this time. I owe you five hundred cash. You should take care of the four hundred cash first. I will pay you back the rest of the money as soon as possible."

Yang Yuanxiang held the copper plate with Yang Guangliang's body temperature on it, feeling warm in his heart. Although this third uncle usually doesn't say anything and doesn't care about anything, he is more reliable in the end, so Yang Yuanxiang took out the certificate in front of him. , and handed it to Yang Guangliang.

"Third Uncle, in fact, I can't blame you for this matter, but I don't want my family to be always missed, so I came up with this idea. This only blames Third Aunt. The money will be treated as a gift from you to my family, and I will also pay for your IOU." I'll give it back to you, I know you have a good heart, but you should pay more attention to my third aunt in the future, and don't let her do such a thing again."

Yang Guangliang blushed when he heard that, thinking of the useless woman at home, he felt unable to lift his head, so he kept rubbing his hands.

"It's okay, third uncle knows that you are a good girl, if you work hard, our old Yang family can produce such a promising girl, it can be regarded as the merits of the ancestors, and the old Yang family is blessed."

Hearing this, Yang Yuanxiang felt even more uncomfortable, and after thinking about it, he simply put the copper plate back.

"Third Uncle, you take the money."

Yang Guangliang was taken aback for a moment, and quickly pushed the money back.

"Girl, what are you doing? If you think it's too little, I'll make it up for you later."

When Yang Yuanxiang heard this, he quickly shook his head.

"Third uncle, you misunderstood. I want to ask you to help our family make new clothes. Now that I have done it, we can wear new cotton clothes in winter. Your craftsmanship is the best. Who else can I wear besides you?" I can't believe it either."

Upon hearing this, Yang Guangliang counted out two hundred copper coins and handed over the rest.

"It doesn't take so much. You are my own family, and you can make one piece for fifty renminbi. I don't want more money from you."

Yang Yuanxiang pushed the money back.

"Third Uncle, just take the money. You treat us as your own family, why don't I treat you as my own family? You make cotton clothes for us, and it will waste your time. If you don't take money again, I won't Happy."

As Yang Yuanxiang said, he took out a ceramic storage box.

"Third uncle, this is a box specially used to store needlework. In our family, only third uncle is worthy of using it. Keep it well, and treat it as a filial piety for your niece."

Holding the small object, Yang Guangliang felt mixed feelings. For so many years, he raised Yang Yuanshu as a daughter. No matter what time of the year, he never heard Yang Yuanshu say a word to please him. Even on his birthday, Yang Yuanshu never I didn't take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, the first gift he received from a junior in his life was actually from Yang Yuanxiang, a niece. Thinking of this, Yang Guangliang had mixed feelings, and stood at the door for a while, he said.

"Well, since you said it too, this is your filial piety. If I don't take it, I'm really sorry for your kindness. I'll go in and see my second brother and talk to him."

After saying that, Yang Guangliang went into the house.

Only then did Yang Yuanxiang gather his mood and prepare to go to the village, but just as he was about to lock the door, he saw Yang Yuanqiu following out with another basket on his back.

"Sister, wait for me. Mother told me to buy eggs. Let's go together."

Seeing her little sister carrying a small basket, Yang Yuanxiang only thought it was cute. She couldn't carry heavy ones, so she had to buy some eggs, not many. The family bought thirty or forty eggs each time, and the most was fifty. One, Yang Yuanqiu can just carry it back, so she won't be tired.

The two sisters walked all the way, chatting and laughing all the way, and arrived in the village after a while. As soon as they arrived at the gate of Lao Yang's house, they saw Yang Zhao rushing out with a broom.

"Yang Yuanshu, Yang Yuanshu, you little bastard, where did you take my mother's money, get out of here quickly."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Cao quickly stood up.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Don't you know what kind of person my family Shu'er is? She can't take money, and the family who will take money has already moved out. Mom, look for it, don't Where did you put yourself, forget it."

Sister Yang Yuanxiang stood at the door and understood Cao's words. Seeing that her sister was too angry to speak, Yang Yuanxiang patted her on the shoulder.

"Little girl, why are you angry? It's not like we haven't heard this kind of talk before. If you fart like this, it's like a dog barking. Why do you care about her?"

The two sisters turned around and went to the right bank to gather, but here the old Yang’s family was in a mess. It was the first time that Yang Zhao’s lost money. It's gone, isn't it like killing her old life?

"Cao Shi, you bastard, just now I clearly saw that dead girl Yang Yuanshu enter my house, who else could it be? I don't care about it, hand her over, this matter is not over today."

(End of this chapter)