four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 811: There is no shame in asking your wife for money in advance

Seeing Yuan Bao's mood getting lower and lower, Pei Yu suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing.

So I quickly looked for help.

"But from your description, your biological mother is very good to you. I think she is trying her best to take you back to Beitang's family. Don't be sad. At least your biological mother is thinking about you." Pei Yu said.

Yuan Bao shook his head: "No, Aunt Su Ya never said she wanted me to go back to Beitang's house.

On the contrary, she said that she looked down upon the Beitang family's one-third of an acre of land. She also said that she wanted me to treat everyone in the Beitang family as nothing. There were only family members from Lizi Village, and what other clan?

They say that I am the future saintess and leader of that so-and-so clan, and my status is no less noble than that of the royal family. The Beitang family can't even think of climbing up to that. "

She couldn't remember clearly. Su Ya was by her side at that time, celebrating her birthday. Her heart and eyes were filled with only happiness. How could she care about Su Ya's explanation of property rights?
Anyway, I remember that Su Ya didn't like to see Beitangchuan, and she also said that she was transferring the Beitang family's property.

Pei Yu raised her hand and rubbed the little girl's frowning eyebrows with her fingertips, "Okay, if you can't remember it, don't think about it. Look at you, you are more nervous when you meet Mr. Beitang than when you confronted the Queen Mother. Where are we going now? Do you want to go back to Kaoshan Village? Or go back to my house, or buy some things and go to Beitang Villa to visit your biological mother?"

"Go back to Kaoshan Village first and wait a few days before returning to Pei's house. Otherwise, if you leave for only two or three days, your injuries will be completely healed, and Uncle Pei and Aunt Pei will become suspicious.

But if you are worried about them, you can write a letter and send a beggar to help deliver it.

As for Beitang's family, wait a few days. It won't be too late to go after you have settled the matter here. "

Yuan Bao said.

"It's up to you." Pei Yu had a wife and forgot about his mother. He obeyed Yuan Bao's every word.

He immediately found a bookstall on the street and wrote a simple letter: Everything is fine, parents don’t read it, Pei Yu wrote it himself.

Then he put it in the envelope and touched his body. He actually didn't bring any money. Pei Yu had to shamelessly stretch out his hand and said, "Yuanbao, can you give me two cents first?"

Yuan Bao thought he heard wrongly, "Little brother, you are a boy asking a girl for money, don't you feel blushing and your heart beating? How can you be so embarrassed!"

She seemed to be quite strapped for money. She had no change, only one or two, and was reluctant to lend it to Pei Yu. The amount was really too large.

Pei Yu's ears turned red and she said boldly: "Am I not your child-bride? I will change my name to you as my wife in a few years. From now on, all the money I make will be yours. Ask your wife for money in advance. No shame.”

"Tch! You just want to defraud me of my money. Please wait for me for a while."

Writing a letter at a bookstore only costs two pennies for pen and ink. Yuanbao cannot be like the one who was taken advantage of in the storybook. Buy a steamed bun and throw a piece of silver dime, or buy a mask and throw a piece of silver dime.

She thought about it, she brought so many people with her to support her in the mountain village, it was no wonder she couldn't help Grandma Ying.

I had thought before that since Grandma Ying doesn't want any money, she should buy some rice, grains and bacon to fill up her rice jar as a means of borrowing money. I've already come here today, and I just want to split the money, so I'll take it with me on the way.

Yuan Bao asked Pei Yu to wait at the bookstall, then he took a carriage to the rice and grain store and started shopping.

Rice in the capital is three to five cents a pound more expensive than in Lanzhou. Perhaps it has something to do with the people's income and expenditure, and Yuan Bao thinks it's a little expensive.

So I spent all my words and good words, and compared it with grain shops in the suburbs. I finally reduced the price of rice by two pennies, and ordered three hundred kilograms of newly harvested rice, and another thirty kilograms. pound of mung beans.

Finally, I went to the butcher shop next door and bought some bacon made by the proprietress’s ancestral techniques and can be kept for a long time.

(End of this chapter)