After the person walked away, Mrs. Hua stumbled and fell directly on the edge of Hua Sanyue. Fortunately, Hua Sanyue had quick eyesight and hands to support the old man.
"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Hua Sanyue helped the person back to the chair.
Aunt Hua quickly poured a glass of water for Mrs. Hua. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Hua raised her hand and ungratefully smashed the water glass to the ground.
"Mom, what are you doing? It's your husband who makes you angry, not me. Why are you angry at me?" Aunt Hua looked at the pieces on the ground unhappily.
"Daughter-in-law, what did you say to mother? If mother is not happy, is it possible that she can't lose her temper?" Hua Tongrang pulled his wife and said, "As long as mother can calm down, even if she hits you twice, she won't be able to fight back.
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"You think my old lady is being unreasonable?" Mrs. Hua said angrily, "If I hadn't seen you all as parents, I would have beaten you until you couldn't get out of bed!"
"Mom, I'm just not convinced. My husband used this money to drink wine. I didn't know. It was my husband who went to gamble and borrow money and owed hundreds of taels of silver! What does it have to do with me?" Aunt Hua was just not convinced.
Hua Tongrang kept tugging on Aunt Hua's sleeves, her parents would really fall out if this matter was brought up later.
However, when he thought about his mother's expressionless face, she asked Ma Wu to go to the accounting office to get hundreds of taels of silver for others. Hua Tongrang didn't expect that the family still had so much silver, so she asked curiously, "Mom, dad, eldest brother comes every year."
How much silver can I give you? After paying back these several hundred taels, how much do we have left? Is there a thousand taels?"
"One thousand taels? You treat money like waste paper!" Mr. Hua glared at Hua Tongrang, "Let alone one thousand taels. After paying off your debts, it's a question of whether there are still ten taels of silver left!"
"Ten taels? Impossible, dad, don't lie to me. What can a big family like us do with ten taels of silver?" Hua Tongrang didn't believe it at all.
"Second Master, there are only eight taels of silver left in the accounting room. If you don't believe it, just go and check the account book." Wu Ma sighed and walked in, saluting, "Master, Mrs., those people have all got their money and left.
, these are the IOUs and IOUs written by the second master."
Hearing what Wu Ma said, Hua Tongrang had no choice but to believe it. Wu Ma was not the kind of person who would talk nonsense and joke with people casually. If she said yes, then that was definitely the case.
"Eight taels! How will such a big family live in the future?" Aunt Hua almost fainted.
"From now on, the monthly credits of you two will be cancelled, and the monthly credits of Zi Yu and Zixuan will be halved! All the food and clothing expenses at home will be halved!" Mrs. Hua said.
"How can that be done! Mom, if there is no money, then I will be penniless!" Hua Tongrang cried sadly.
"Your father and I are not dead yet, put away your mournful face!" Mrs. Hua said angrily.
"Mom, aren't you rich in March? At least she still has more than fifty taels of silver that I gave her. When she spends all the money, it will be her father's birthday. Didn't the eldest brother say that he is going to come back to celebrate his birthday?
Longevity? Now that brother is back, there will be no money left!" Hua Tongrang pointed at Hua Sanyue and said.
"You son of a bitch! You're still thinking about March's money. It's the monthly silver saved by March. It's her own private money. The elder of us can't touch her even if we starve to death."
Money!" Mrs. Hua would rather live with rice soup and live like the poorest and most miserable time instead of touching her granddaughter's money. She couldn't help but let people know about it, and was teased by the whole town for asking her granddaughter to support the whole family.
"Brother! You know your eldest brother!" Mrs. Hua was also very angry. "He is your eldest brother, not your father and mother. You are useless. If your parents even recognize a son like you, I will live with your mother."
I will support you as long as you are old. What if your parents pass away one day? Do you still want your eldest brother to support you and your family? When your eldest brother and I were born, we had the same hands and feet, and we didn’t have the same hands and feet when we gave birth to you.
If I give you less, why can't you make as much of a living as your elder brother? I don't want you to be as rich and powerful as your elder brother. Just like the people in the town, can't you make money with your own hands to support your own family?
Why do you have to think about your parents and your eldest brother being rich?"