Bai Mei rolled her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, but she didn't continue.
"You go to the main room and listen to see why your uncle came back. I saw that he didn't look right." After chopping a piece of cabbage, Bai Qi's face looked better and whispered: "You
Be careful, don't let your grandma and your uncle find out."
"You asked me to do this again and beat me later, but my mother won't help me." Bai Mei stomped her feet and complained reluctantly.
"Who am I doing this for? Most of the money your father has earned over the years has been given to you, but your uncle only gave you less than half. If your uncle comes back to get money, and the family is divided, we will have to pay less.
One share. That money belongs to our second wife, and your dowry money is also in it." Mrs. Bai Qi glared at her daughter and shouted: "Hurry up and go!"
When Bai Mei heard that it was related to her dowry, she walked out of the kitchen in a daze.
In ancient times, women discussed marriage early, and adults often did not shy away from talking about their children. Bai Mei certainly understood the importance of dowry.
In the room, Bai Dashu had already told him the reason for going home, and Mrs. Bai jumped up and down in anger upon hearing this.
"I'm just saying that the third and third houses are all ignorant white-eyed wolves. That little bastard made so much money and didn't say anything about giving me, a nanny, a big buck. I'm going to ask them for an explanation!"
Mrs. Bai couldn't sit still when she heard about the money. She still remembered the warning she received from the village chief a few days ago.
"What do you say when mother is gone?" Bai Dashu said, looking at the angry old lady Bai.
"What do you say? I asked my son for money and they dare not give it to me. That would be unfilial!" Old Mrs. Bai scolded.
"Mom, don't forget, the third bedroom has been divided." Bai Dashu held back his anger and tried to speak in a normal tone.
A few days ago, when Mrs. Bai and his daughter Bai Sanshu made a scene in the town, Bai Dashu was too embarrassed to go out. He always felt that others were laughing at him.
But Old Madam Bai was his own mother and had money in her hands, so Bai Dashu couldn't get angry with her, but he hated the third room, blaming them for causing trouble in the town without knowing the importance of it, and making him look embarrassed.
"He is also my son if he is separated!" Mrs. Bai said forcefully, but in her mind, she thought of what the police officer, the village chief, and others said, and she couldn't help but feel a little unsure.
"My mother raised the third child for a while and helped to raise the child, so she became sick from exhaustion. Now that the third child has made a living, it's time to honor my mother." Bai Dashu picked up the porcelain bowl and saw that it was just a bowl of white water.
, then frowned and put it down, and said in a cold tone: "There are so many children in the third bedroom, so we can't let any news of unfilial piety spread."
Old Mrs. Bai rolled her eyes, sat down on the edge of the bed again, and said bitterly: "Those little bastards from the third room are not easy to get rid of. That dead girl Bai Ling said last time, I want the money from the third room."
, Unless the illness is serious and the doctor says he wants to prolong his life, they will give the money for the medicine directly to the doctor, and they will not pass it through my hands."
"My son has been in the town for so many years, but he knows a doctor." Bai Dashu lifted his sleeves, with a sinister smile on his lips.
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and invite the doctor!" Mrs. Bai immediately slapped the table and shouted: "Those unfilial beasts in the third room, let's see if I don't kill them this time."
Although there are many medicinal materials at the foot of the mountain, they cannot withstand the raids of the villagers. Now those young children go for a walk every day and can hardly collect medicinal materials such as honeysuckle.
Fortunately, Sanfang doesn't expect to make money from these things now. The family has a lot to prepare for the winter and cannot afford to delay.
"Second sister, I boiled all the wild vegetables and pickled them with salt as you told me today. There isn't much salt left at home. There won't be enough for pickling the pickles in a few days. You can pick them up when you go to town.
Buy some." Bai Wei has spent most of the past two days digging wild vegetables, fearing that there will be no vegetables to eat in the winter.
"Well, I'll buy all the pickles and autumn vegetables in town later." Bai Ling nodded, kneading noodles to make pimple soup, "Our family has a large population, so we have to pickle several jars of pickles, and we have to keep them.
They pack frozen goods for the winter. If you look at what else is missing, I bought them all."
"Thin fabrics are cheap at this time. Second sister will buy some if they are cost-effective. Our clothes will not be worn next year." Bai Wei looked at the old clothes on her body and gritted her teeth.
Looking a little surprised at Bai Wei who actually asked her to spend money, Bai Ling raised a smile on her lips and said, "I'm making progress!"
Bai Wei blushed and said awkwardly: "There is a second sister who can make money, why should I be at odds with myself."
"You earn a lot of money yourself, so you should reward yourself by buying two pieces of clothing." Bai Ling said, and when he saw the lumps went down into the pot, he said to Bai Wei: "Help me look at the pot, and I'll go and make some."
egg."
"Hey." Bai Wei responded and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ever since the quarrel between the two sisters, there was always something wrong with their private interactions, and Bai Wei felt uncomfortable.
As the family had more money, Bai Wei gradually understood the meaning of Bai Ling's words, and she also understood that Bai Ling was not the kind of person who spent money recklessly without caring about the consequences.
It's just that Bai Wei has a sharp temper and wants to apologize several times but doesn't know how to say it.
The family had just finished dinner, and Bai Sanshu was sitting at the door knitting a straw curtain.
Because of Bai Ling's suggestion, after finishing making her family's cotton-padded clothes and shoes, Bai Liu took out all the worn-out cotton-padded clothes and other items that could no longer be worn, and planned to sew them into curtains.
In winter, it is better to nail it together with the straw curtain and hang it on the door to keep out wind and snow.
"Second uncle, my breast is sick, go and have a look quickly!" Bai Mei ran all the way to the third room and shouted to Bai Sanshu.
"What's wrong with your baby?" Bai Sanshu threw down the straw curtain and grabbed Bai Mei's arm and asked.
"Third uncle, please let go, you're hurting me." Bai Mei took a step back, patted her sleeves in disgust, and looked at Sanfang's still patched clothes. She was a little doubtful that Bai Dashu had made a mistake, but she still followed Mrs. Bai's instructions.
He gave the order and said: "I don't know either. My uncle has already gone to the town to ask for a doctor. It seems to be quite serious."
"Baby, let me go take a look first." Bai Sanshu shouted into the room.
"I'll go there with you." Mrs. Bai Liu hurriedly got off the kang and wanted to follow.
"Mom can't go." When Bai Wei held Bai Liu's back, Bai Ling tried to dissuade her: "Mom's health has not been very good. Now that she is sick, she must be very weak. No matter which one of you is sick,
But it’s not good.”
Bai Sanshuben stopped and waited for Mrs. Bai Liu. After hearing Bai Ling's words, he hurriedly agreed: "Second girl is right, you can do your sewing at home. If anything happens, I'll ask Mei Yatai to come over and tell you."
One sound."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Bai Liu urged Bai Sanshu to hurry over and took off her shoes to get on the kang.
Bai Ling had been paying attention to Bai Mei, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious when he saw that her eyes were wandering around looking at her home without any sign of being anxious.
"Cousin, my mother is sick, why don't you go back in a hurry?" Bai Ling asked.
"I'm not a doctor, there's no point in going back." Bai Mei turned away with a guilty conscience, not daring to look at Bai Ling.
"Which doctor did uncle hire for the milk?" Bai Ling asked with concern.
"I... I don't know. My uncle didn't tell me. Anyway, he's from the town." Bai Mei replied, fearing Bai Ling would ask again, so she hurriedly said, "I'm going back now. My mother is very ill this time."
, I don’t know how much money is enough to see a doctor, so you should prepare more money.”
Seeing Bai Mei turn around and run away, Bai Ling squinted his eyes and smelled the smell of conspiracy. (To be continued)