Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2548 The silver flies (four more)
Xiaojuan raised her hand to caress her stomach, her face was sweet and worried.

"I also look forward to giving birth to a son for you, fourth brother, a healthy and healthy son that belongs to you, fourth brother." Xiaojuan said.

Xiaojuan knows the situation of the fourth brother's family.

The only son, Kang boy, is not only a cleft lip, but also not the fourth brother's own.

It was Liu who had an affair with his uncle. At that time, because the fourth brother was in poor health, he was afraid that he would not be able to have children in the future, so he had to swallow his anger and become the blamer.

"Fourth brother, how much money do we have? It's really not good, I'll go outside to the cloth shop to do some private work, and it's good to supplement the family." Xiaojuan continued.

When Yang Huaming heard this, the smile on his face suddenly faded.

"The money at hand is really running out, and it will last for more than a month at most,"

"However, even if it's a beggar, I won't let you go out to pick up private jobs!" Yang Huaming said.

When he first came out of Yuncheng, he not only brought more than 30 taels of silver with him, but also furs full of two big snakeskin bags.

Those were all stolen from the Yang family's fur shop, and they planned to take them out and sell them, and they could be sold for a hundred taels of silver.

Relying on these hundred taels of silver, I can start a small business by myself and get up steadily.

However, I am a layman after all, and I don't know how to take care of fur.

After taking it out, the fur has been kept in the snakeskin bag, and it has not been taken out and placed in a cool place.
In addition, the house he and Xiaojuan rented was small, and they took it outside to dry in the air, so that the money would not be revealed, and they were afraid of attracting attention and causing trouble.

So the furs have been piled up in snakeskin bags.

Until a few days ago, it rained a few times, the temperature dropped, and people on the street put on coats.

Yang Huaming felt that the opportunity had come, so he went to the fur shop on the street to talk about the shipment.

Over there, I asked to take the fur to have a look, but as soon as I opened it, bugs came out.

The two big sacks of fur clothes were ruined in a disgraceful manner.

All the white money was gone, and the two bags of furs suddenly turned into two bags of firewood.

"Why? Let me help you share a little bit, okay?" Here, Xiaojuan asked anxiously.

"Fourth brother, the fur is gone, but we still have our own hands." She continued.

"Although my needlework girl is not as outstanding as sister Ping'er, I can do some basic purses and sachets."

"No matter how much it is, I can sell it for a dozen or twenty yuan to supplement the family, so I can help you share some of it," she said.

Yang Huaming came back to his senses, he looked at the woman in front of him with a complicated expression, and his heart was moved.

"Xiaojuan." He held up Xiaojuan's hand.

"If it were Mrs. Liu, I would have been scolded for a while. I would have said that I am a waste, a waste, and I can't even take care of the fur, so I let the money fly."

"And you, without a single word of blame, still want to help me share the burden."

"Xiaojuan, meeting you is really the greatest blessing in my life, Yang Huaming." He said.

"Don't worry, I will be able to carry it and support you and your son. Don't worry."

"Concentrate on staying in the house to raise your baby. Your body is already weak. If you go out and get tired, I'm worried about the child..."

"Fourth brother..."

"Okay, don't talk about this anymore. Now, eat well. Today I weighed half a catty of pork head meat. After two days, I will buy you eggs."

Yang Huaming's tone was unusually firm, without any discussion.

Xiaojuan sighed lightly, but she also felt at ease in her heart.

Lifting the chopsticks, he ate the rice in the bowl in small bites.

Yang Huaming put all the few slices of lean meat in the pig's head into Xiaojuan's bowl.

Xiaojuan's eye sockets felt warm, and she felt more and more that she was following the right man.

Don't ask how rich he is, just ask him to have ten pennies left on his body, and if he is willing to spend two pennies to buy you a sesame seed cake, that's enough...

This Mid-Autumn Festival, Yang Huaming and Xiaojuan are also cuddling each other, encouraging and cheering each other up.

When Xiaojuan fell asleep, Yang Huaming covered her with a quilt, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He opened the door and came to the yard, looking up at the full moon above his head.

Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the children at home, have you eaten mooncakes yet?Have you eaten meat?

He'er should have given birth, right?
Is the grandson a boy or a girl?
Who do you look like?Will he be like his Gagong?

As for the parents, they should spend this month with the fourth bedroom.

Has Mrs. Liu added anything to the old couple?

The third brother and the fifth brother should have dinner together, right?During the dinner, does anyone mention themselves?

When you mention yourself, are you always complaining and accusing?

There is also Qing'er...

It was really shameless to face her.

Yang Huaming shook his head and sighed heavily.

He took out a stick of dry tobacco, stuffed the shreds of low-quality dry tobacco into the eye of the stick, and took a puff.

The hot and sour smell of smoke made him cough a few times, tears almost came out.

But when it was over, I felt an inexplicable relief.

No wonder dad likes to smoke. I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it.

This man, when he has something on his mind, likes to smoke for a while, to be quiet for a while, and to be dazed for a while.

Think about the way forward, how to go.

Fur is hopeless, Yang Wenxuan's head has been beheaded, and his backer is gone.

Right now, there are only two taels of silver left in his pocket.

This is the middle of the month, and there is still half a month to pay the rent. The rice bags are almost bottomed out, and the vegetables have to be bought.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather is getting colder step by step.

Even if he is a man, he can still bear the cold, but Xiaojuan is pregnant and still wearing summer single clothes.

For the past few days, I have been nestling on the bed in the house, not daring to come out.

If it doesn't work, I'll go to the street tomorrow to see if there is any restaurant recruiting waiters.

The big dream of getting rich overnight is out of the question for now.

Right now, let's earn some money down-to-earth and support this small family!

The children who are far away in their hometown, as well as their parents, can't take care of them for the time being.

Wait for Xiaojuan to give birth to the child first, and then think about other things.Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not return to Changping Village.

After a bag of cigarettes was finished, Yang Huaming's thoughts were straightened out, and the night wind was blowing, and it was gradually getting colder.

He quickly put away the pipe, turned around and went back to the low hut behind him.

Changping Village.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang are arranging for the two little ones to go to the bathroom to brush their teeth and wash their face, before going to bed.

This small family of four is now very lively.

Both Baobao and Dazhi are more than two years old, which is the time to be mischievous, and their imitation ability is particularly strong.

For example, at this moment, Yang Ruoqing just filled Dazhi with water in a small bowl, and dipped a toothbrush in green salt.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Luo Baobao also standing on tiptoe, holding a small bowl in his hand, making water and green salt there, very busy.

(End of this chapter)