Chapter 252

Yan Meier put the box in her hand on the kang, and opened it with Qingqing's expectant eyes, revealing the full jewelry inside?

Qingqing thought she would pull out something colorful, but in the end, that's it?
Hu Laoxi also brought out Yan Meier's jewelry box, which was saved by Yan Meier for many years. Yan Meier took the whole box and wanted to give it to Qingqing.

"You gave me everything, what do you do?" Qingqing asked.

Yan Meier touched the gilt silver butterfly hairpin on her head, revealing a slightly satisfied smile.

"In the future, we will be ordinary small traders. The jewelry in the past was too ostentatious. It is better to keep it simple."

Qingqing nodded, the hairpin on Yan Meier's head should be a gift bought by Hu Laoxi with the three taels of silver he earned yesterday, it seems that Meier likes it very much.

The quality of this hairpin is mediocre, and the shape is not very good-looking. Any one that Yan Meier takes out of her jewelry box is several times better than this one.

But from Yan Meier's expression, Qingqing saw that she still prefers the one on the head.

This box of jewelry is either a gift she received when she was in the brothel, or it was bought by Hu Laoxi when he was a bandit. After all, the one on the head looks shabby, but it was bought with clean money, which has nothing to do with value. The significance of this is the class that Hu Laoxi and his wife have struggled for a lifetime.

It symbolizes that this couple has become a good citizen from a wanted criminal and a lowly citizen. It is impossible for them to do it on their own. But with the help of Qingqing and his wife, this difficult gap is no longer a problem.

For Yan Meier, she is willing to pay any price to get rid of her humble status. She only has this box of jewelry, and if she has a few more boxes, she is willing.

"Since it's your wish, I can't refuse all of them. In this way, I will pick one and you will take the rest back."

"How can this be done, I don't want to see these things again—" Yan Meier was a little anxious when she saw that she didn't accept them all, Qingqing waved her hand.

"I often dress up as a man and go out with your grandfather. I don't need these for me. I accept your wishes. I just accept your wishes and take the rest back. You don't want to see things hurt, so just take them back." Find a pawnshop to pawn off the things and exchange them for your own money to keep for yourself, a woman can't live without money."

Seeing that Yan Meier was still feeling sorry, Qing Qing persuaded:

"You and Lao Xi went to Quanzhou this time to lead our family. The responsibility is heavy. The follow-up will require both of you to work hard. The family values ​​you very much. The value you can create for the family is far more than what you see now."

Yan Meier's eyes were a little red when she was entrusted with such a heavy responsibility, she was so excited that she couldn't speak, both she and Hu Laoxi had seen wealth, but no one had ever respected them. Reminder, I can't wait to repay you utterly, the words are choked in my throat, and I will cry as soon as I open my mouth, so I can only nod repeatedly in the end.

A scholar died for his confidant, and the grandma of the clan valued her and her husband so much. Even if her husband and wife died for the grandma of the clan, it was worth it.

"Where you go, pay attention to the safety of the fetus. While caring for your husband and raising your children, don't ignore business matters at the same time. Lao Xi is confused about the accounts. You help him check."

Yan Meier nodded, carefully remembering it in her heart.

From the box, Qingqing picked out a pure gold lock collar with everything going well. It was not inlaid with gemstones and beads, and it was of excellent workmanship. The value in this box was considered to be above average.

Seeing that Qingqing took this, Yan Meier felt sorry, grabbed a golden hairpin wrapped with emerald beads and said, "Grandma Zu, you choose this."

This should be Yan Meier's most valuable jewelry, Qingqing shook her head.

"This collar is pretty good, it's very eye-catching."

Yan/Mei'er saw that she really liked her, so she stopped trying to persuade her. The two chattered a few words, Ermao and the others entered the yard, and Yan Meier got up to leave when she saw this. There was a palm-sized booklet in the sleeve, and under Qingqing's gaze, he quickly pressed it under the kang mat, and gave Qingqing a "you understand" look, and left quickly.

The little paws in Qingqing's heart began to itch. She guessed what this booklet was and wanted to read it.

But when Ermao and the others came in, Qingqing could only suppress the itchy little paw in her heart, and waited to see when no one was around.

"Why is Xiaocai so sad, who bullied you?" Qingqing asked.

Yu Cai pointed to the outside, with the corner of his mouth turned down.

"Uncle Wu snatched my peach cake."

"Bully the child, turn around and let your grandfather kick him." Qingqing nodded seriously, with smiles in her eyes.

Who would have thought that such a kind and majestic elder would have a plan to avoid the fire under the kang mat in his mind.

When the children came, they all followed Buli's orders. After noon, Buli went to other villages to make books. In addition to leading Hu Laoxi and Jiang Laosan, he also led the children.

The village was handed over to Yu Guang and others. He just had time to busy himself with his own affairs, and it was Qingqing's intention to lead the children.

These children were all raised by Qingqing as the mainstay of the future, and being by Buli's side can be regarded as gaining insight and learning how to behave in the world.

Naturally, 1 of these children's parents are willing. They can see how outstanding the children born by the two ancestors are, and they are definitely not comparable to farmers.

Not leaving home is the only one in the village who eats three meals a day, and he can't be shaken.

If the children are here, burn more.

Yan Meier put the box home and came back again, took the initiative to undertake the work of cooking, opened the rice vat, Yan Meier said casually:
"Grandma Zu, the rice at home is almost exhausted."

There is only a shallow layer left in the rice jar, and it will be gone after two days of burning.

"It's okay, just buy it next time I go to the city." Qingqing laughed and said, "Just after the autumn harvest, there is no food. My family is the only prodigal."

Yan Meier can't laugh or cry, she can laugh at this, maybe people who do big things don't care about small things.

While talking, the father of the two younger brothers came, carrying half a bag of rice.

It happened that Buli was in the courtyard, and it seemed that he was afraid that Buli would not accept him. He left Mi and trotted away, as if he was afraid that Buli would chase after him.

"Most people in our village are quite simple, and they all know how to treat them well," Qingqing said.

She and Buli came back after the autumn harvest, and the family had no land, unlike other families where they could collect food to eat, but they were never short of food, and it was all given by the villagers.

Thinking of this, Qingqing frowned.

She thought of the fire that caused the fire last time, so she took it out and put it in her hand to look at it.

This torch was also given by a villager, and it was a serious safety hazard. It burned the clothes and tables at home, and Buli was furious because of it.

Originally, the two of them wanted to find out who sent this thing, no matter whether it was intentional or unintentional, they wanted to find out who sent the fire fight.

But there are too many things these days, and one after another is a big thing. The couple don't have much time in the village, so they didn't bother to investigate. Now that they are free, it is time to ask.

(End of this chapter)

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