When Mrs. Yang shouted like this, people around her looked towards the road.
Mrs. Qiao curled her lips slightly, how old is Mrs. Yang? She couldn't even see clearly. How could Mrs. Yang recognize them as Zhao brothers? When she got closer, she would be so embarrassed that this old guy died.
Blacksmith Wu couldn't help coughing when he saw his wife waiting to watch the show.
"Why are you coughing?" Mrs. Qiao rolled her eyes at Blacksmith Wu and kept saying good things to the Zhao family. At the critical moment, the Zhao family did not care about him.
What good does it gain by surrounding people from behind?
Mrs. Qiao felt heartbroken when she thought about the baggage she had lost. The baggage contained clothes, food and some money, all of which rolled to the bottom of the cliff.
Mrs. Qiao felt distressed for a while and said to Blacksmith Wu in a cold voice: "If I have that kind of time, I might as well go to the bottom of the cliff to pick up my baggage."
No one knew what was going on at the bottom of the cliff. Blacksmith Wu was not the only one who had dropped his baggage. Everyone wanted to try to pick it up, but they all came back halfway down the mountain.
It is a steep slope that goes straight up and down, and there is a river below. If you fall down, you will not be able to get back up. If you go down the mountain and go around to pick it up, the road is not easy to walk. Not to mention that you may not be able to find the baggage. I am afraid that you will not be able to come back in a day after going back and forth.
Come. The relocation team will not wait for them. Once everyone has left, they will have to move forward alone.
After what happened with the bandits, everyone found that it was better to get together. If we didn't work together this time, how could so many people survive?
With this thought in mind, everyone began to seek advice from Mrs. Yang. It was not the Zhao brothers who brought them out last night. The Zhao brothers had gone to the city, and their mothers were here.
Mrs. Yang asked everyone to light a fire, boil water, and fill the water bags. Everyone did so and asked everyone not to go far away and wait here. Everyone also listened to her.
Just because everyone was so disrespectful to Old Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Qiao wished that Old Mrs. Yang would fall into trouble immediately.
"Mom, it's really them." The pedestrians were getting closer and closer, and Luo Zhenniang could see clearly, "Isn't the first car in front of me the one studying etiquette?"
Mrs. Yang raised her eyebrows with a satisfied look on her face: "It came out of my belly, can I still admit my mistake?"
Luo Zhenniang said: "Yes, mother is the most powerful."
After confirming that it was Zhao Xueli and the others, Mrs. Yang felt strange again: "There are a lot of things on the donkey cart. What did they buy?"
As she spoke, Old Mrs. Yang looked at Luo Zhenniang: "Did you give him the money that your mother's family brought?"
Luo Zhenniang really gave it to her. This time when Zhao Xueli went to the city, she stuffed the two silver hairpins brought by her parents into it. Zhao Xueli refused to take them at first, so she persuaded her with a few words: "As long as everyone in the family is well, in the future
You can buy it from me when it's safe."
Zhao Xueli felt guilty. It was a dowry given by her father-in-law and mother-in-law. Now that the old couple is gone, she only has these thoughts. She sold it on the way and will never find it again.
Luo Zhenniang said: "How can things be more important than people? If we are no longer here, what will we do with these things?"
Only then did Zhao Xueli accept the things.
Looking at Luo Zhenniang's expression, Mrs. Yang knew clearly that her ruined son had spent all her daughter-in-law's money.
"What are you buying so much for?" Old Mrs. Yang said disgustedly, "If I had known I should have gone with you, how could such a disaster have happened? You are also soft-hearted. There will be no good results for this woman. Just look at me and you will know
Well, I have to save some for myself, what if his conscience breaks down someday?"
Luo Zhenniang couldn't laugh or cry, how could she talk about her son like this.
Old Mrs. Yang added: "Don't teach my granddaughter a bad lesson, so that she will be like you in the future and just let her husband do whatever he says."
"Mom," said Luo Zhenniang, "my wife knows." Isn't this her biological mother?
As the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law talked, Luo Zhenniang felt more and more something was wrong: "The donkey cart behind is also full. How can there be so much money? Could it be something bought by the Song family?"
"Eighty percent yes," Mrs. Yang said, "Mr. Song used to hide it, but now...he has bought so much. I think he has money to burn it."
Mrs. Yang was sure that those things were not bought by her family. She still had some confidence in her son. Even if she had money, she would not do this even if she didn't have money to buy them.
When the seven donkey carts arrived, everyone immediately gathered around them. Those who had pooled their money to buy the donkey carts all laughed and wondered which animal was theirs.
"It's amazing. How long have you been out and you've managed to get everything done?"
"Yes, I think all these animals are in good spirits."
"Have we collected enough money?"
Zhao Xueli didn't know which one to answer first.
Zhao Luoyang, the three siblings jumped out of the car and walked towards Mrs. Yang.
"Nai," Zhao Luoyang said, "from now on, our family will have a car to sit in. We can take turns to rest in the car."
Just when Mrs. Yang was about to praise Zhao Luoyang, Zhao Luoyang thought of the third aunt and immediately turned around and brought Dr. Han over: "Mistress, this is Mr. Han. He heard that the third aunt had fetal force, so he came with us specially.
Check on third aunt."
Before Mrs. Yang could ask what was in the car, her granddaughter transformed into another person, and she was a doctor.
It was incredible. She didn't dare to think about it. Which doctor would be willing to go so far to check his pulse?
Mrs. Yang immediately saluted Han Wei: "What should we do? We are so lucky to be able to invite Mr.
Han Wei said: "Don't say that. Although my son, your granddaughter, and I just met today, we had a very happy conversation with each other. If I can be of help, I will be happy."
After Han Wei finished speaking, he asked: "Where is the patient?"
Luo Zhenniang stepped forward to help Mrs. Tao. Mrs. Tao rested for half a day and felt much better. Now she heard that a doctor came to see her, her face was filled with shock and surprise.
Tao's nose was sore. Although she had been complaining that the child in her belly came at the wrong time, even if it fell halfway, it would still be his life, but who doesn't want his own flesh and blood to come into this world well?
Han Wei sat down and checked Tao's pulse.
The female family members of the Zhao family gathered around and waited.
Mrs. Yang couldn't help, so she walked out and found Zhao Xueli: "Did you buy everything on this donkey cart?"
Zhao Xueli nodded.
Just as Mrs. Yang was about to ask more questions, she heard her son say: "There are still four donkey carts left with groceries, all of which we bought. However, there are some grains that our family cannot eat, so we will share them with Brother Ding and Brother Niu."
If any of them is short of rations, they can come and buy them, and we will give them out as much money as we paid for them.”
In fact, what Zhao Xueli said later went in one ear and out the other, because all her energy was focused on the front.
"Say it again," Old Mrs. Yang said, "How many things did you say belong to our family?"
Zhao Xueli said: "Including ours, there are five donkey carts, but they are not full. After all, we can only use one cart. We will divide it up after a while. One cart should be almost enough to fit in."
"Wait a minute," Mrs. Yang suddenly pointed at Zhao Xueli's nose, "How much money did you spend when you went out?"
Zhao Xueli pursed his lips and was thinking about what to say when Zhao Luoyang squeezed over and handed the baggage in his hand to Mrs. Yang: "Mistress, this is the money you left here with me. You should keep it yourself from now on."
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This money is not worth her wealth, but it really takes up space if she keeps it here.
Zhao Luoyang continued: "The things I bought didn't cost you a penny, so don't worry!"
Holding the heavy baggage in her hands, Mrs. Yang's heart returned to her chest, and she didn't touch her money?
Mrs. Yang looked at Zhao Xueli: "Sold your wife's dowry?"
If her son dares to say yes, see if she beats him to death.
"No," Zhao Xueli said, "I got the hairpins back in good condition."
What's going on? Why are there so many?
Old Mrs. Yang wanted to ask, but no one told her. She was so anxious that it felt like a little hand was scratching her heart. She turned and stared at her grandson Zhao Yuanji.
Mrs. Yang pulled Zhao Yuanji aside: "Tell me, where did this thing come from?"
"My sister made it," Zhao Yuanji looked around and lowered his voice, "this time I went out, my sister made dozens of dollars."
Old Mrs. Yang was heartbroken. She didn't believe it. What about a liar? Does it look like her?
Old Mrs. Yang said: "Everything in the car belongs to us?"
Zhao Yuanji nodded: "This, this, that and that. There are several stones of rice grain, grass fodder, cowhide, medicinal materials, salt, eggs, a piece of cloth, hemp shoes, and even a lot of water bags."
The more Mrs. Yang listened, the more confused she became. The more she listened, the more she couldn't believe it. She wanted to climb into the car and take a look.
Yes, you have to see it yourself.
After she heard the doctor tell her about the third daughter-in-law's illness, she went to see her herself. Before that, she didn't believe anything anyone said.