She quickly shut up, not daring to say anything bad about An Jiuyue.
Her grandson's status as a scholar has been wiped out. If it happens again, it will be their heads, right?
"Then what should we do now, Que'er, how about you take some money and go to the county government to find connections?" She suggested, she had to think of a solution, right?
"No……"
Anque instinctively said that it was unnecessary and useless.
But when the words came to his lips, his eyes flashed. Now he is no longer a scholar, and his future career is over. With Mrs. An's snobbish attitude, she will probably not see her useless grandson in the future.
Won't look at it again.
He had to take advantage of Mrs. An's reaction and take more money if he could.
Money is only yours if it is placed in your own hands. If it is placed in the hands of Mrs. An, who knows when Mrs. An will be thinking about raising her next grandson?
He remembered that the second cousin, An Cheng, also liked reading and literacy.
"Milk, how much money do you have left?"
"I……"
Mrs. An opened her mouth and was about to speak when she saw people in the yard staring at her.
She immediately closed her mouth, glared at them fiercely, then put on a not too ugly smile and looked at her precious grandson.
"Quer, come with Nai."
Naturally, she would not let her family know how much money she had at home, so she greeted Anque and entered her room.
"You see, this is your mother."
Aunt Mei bumped her husband with her elbow and reminded him.
I knew in my heart that Anque, my grandson, would definitely die, and that this would be the case for the rest of his life, but he still wanted to gamble with his money.
As for her son, he could only be an illiterate farmer. How could she be willing to accept this?
An Lao Er also glared at the back of Mrs. An and An Que as they entered the room. He felt very uncomfortable. Didn't he have a share in the money at home? He just pulled An Que into the room in plain sight.
What does it mean to take silver?
"We must separate our families!" he said, grinding his teeth.
"What you said is still human." Aunt Mei was satisfied.
As long as the family is divided, she will eat rice bran and let her son Cheng'er go to college. She doesn't believe that her son is really not as smart as Anque.
As long as her son can pass the Tongsheng Examination, it will be better than Anque. If his son can pass the Scholarship Examination, it will be even better.
"When your mother comes out, bring up the matter of dividing the family. I don't want to live under the same roof with the eldest family for a moment. I'm going to panic!"
"Okay, I'll mention it."
An Laoer doesn't want to go on like this anymore.
He does this and that for the sake of the family like an old cow all year round. He gets no benefits at all, and even his own children are not welcome.
"When mother comes out, I will..."
"ah!"
Before Old Er An finished speaking, he heard a scream from Old Mrs. An coming from the house.
As soon as everyone heard the sound, they immediately rushed into the house.
"What's wrong, what's wrong? Mom, are you okay? Que'er, you...what's wrong?" Mr. An was the first to rush out of the house and pushed the door open.
I saw his son standing not far from the door, and his wife, Mrs. An, sitting on the bed, holding an earthen jar in her hand.
"How come it's gone? Where's my money? Why is it gone?"
