Dali Temple Small Dining Room

   "Today is the first day of the first month of the first lunar month. It is unlucky to touch trivial matters." Tangyuan explained lightly.

  Wen Mingtang looked at it and said "Oh", and Zhao You, who put the question behind him after asking, sighed. After Zhao You returned to the mourning hall to guard, he turned to Tangyuan, opened his mouth, and was about to say something to Tangyuan.

  The glutinous rice **** in that room took the initiative to speak: "Master Wen, don't coax me. Although I don't think this is a happy thing, it's not enough to get angry."

  Wen Mingtang looked at the glutinous rice **** and did not speak.

   Tangyuan smiled, the smile was not forced, and said two words clearly: "Really."

Sitting down on the steps outside the kitchen with Wen Mingtang, Tangyuan looked up at the darkening sky and said, "As far as our Darong customs are concerned, he shouldn't come; as a son of man, A Bing The filial piety of his parents is there, and he should go to his elders’ home today to pay New Year’s greetings or something, and he shouldn’t come. The relatives and elders in his family have been there since he was born, and I have only known him for a few years? Knowing him is also the same It’s about helping Master Wen together this year.” Tangyuan’s voice sounded calm but extremely firm, “I really like A Bing, and I will try my best to be with him. But it’s just like Master Wen usually does. As I said, if you want to give up and violate your own bottom line when you are together, it is absolutely impossible."

  Wen Mingtang gently stroked Tangyuan's temples that were blown by the wind.

After a short pause, Tangyuan sighed again, and continued: "Actually, the reaction of his parents is not surprising. There are not many purely good people and purely wicked people in this world. The most common people are ordinary people. Since ordinary people, What happened in my family now... Although his parents' attitude is cold, it is also expected."

  Wen Mingtang lowered his eyes and looked at the glutinous rice balls: "It's good that you can understand these."

  She is a mature soul wrapped in the shell of this body, but Tangyuan is a real little girl who has not yet reached her age. It is really not easy to grow to this point overnight.

   "After sending your father away in a few days, what are your plans?" Wen Mingtang asked Tang Yuan.

   Tang Yuan said: "Of course we should eat and drink."

  Wen Mingtang looked at her and said, "I'm not asking you this, I'm asking you what plans you have in the future."

"I work in Dali Temple, and I get paid money every month, so I won't starve to death." Tangyuan said, paused, then looked at Wen Mingtang again, and after a moment of hesitation, she finally spoke: "I I actually heard you tell Lin Shaoqing yesterday that my father cares about money."

  She has been mourning and hurting her heart for the past few days, so how can she care about other things? What's more, the so-called sympathetic money was only obtained because of her father's loss of life. Under the great grief, she instinctively avoided this matter.

   Fortunately, the people in the yamen still remembered this incident, and they came forward to do this for her, but unexpectedly, they stumbled in the internal affairs yamen.

"I didn't expect them to be greedy for my father's blood-stained money!" Tang Yuan sneered coldly and said, "In the eyes of that noble person, my life is not my life, but her own life is my life." .”

  That Concubine Jing is capable of being worshiped by everyone in front of her and cast aside by everyone in her future.

  Wen Mingtang said to Tang Yuan: "Don't worry, your father's compassionate money will definitely come back."

"I can save it." Tangyuan nodded, and her sneering eyes turned firm, "Even if the money is hard to get, it is my father's life in exchange for it. Even if I get the money and give it away, I will definitely give it away." Take it back from that nobleman."

   What kind of money is this asking for? It's fair! It is the justice of his father's death on duty!

  Wen Mingtang understood Tang Yuan's mood very well at this time, and reached out to pat Tang Yuan's shoulder, and the two got up and went to the kitchen to make dinner.

The first day of the first month of January passed by so plainly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the second day of junior high school. A Bing, who hadn't appeared all day yesterday, came here in the early morning of the second year of junior high school. He walked to the mourning hall and played on the floor there Zhao Youshi, who was sleeping in his clothes, was startled and made a lot of noise.

  The movement in the mourning hall awakened Wen Mingtang and Tang Yuan, and when they rushed over, they saw Zhao Youtong who was yawning and A Bing who was rubbing his arms and baring his teeth and screaming for pain.

   Obviously, although Zhao You was sleeping in the mourning hall, his body's instincts still reacted when someone approached.

Looking at A Bing's movement of rubbing his arm, Zhao You thought it was his arm that hurt him, but whether it was Wen Mingtang or Tangyuan, the first thing he saw was the injury on his face, the two or three slightly swollen Yesterday, on the first day of the first lunar month, Ah Bing's life was not very good, he was slapped in the face.

  The glutinous rice **** in that box took Abing away immediately after they realized their reaction.

  Wen Mingtang saw A Bing again when he was having lunch, and saw A Bing rolling his face with two eggs in his hand.

  Wen Mingtang shook his head and chuckled lightly: Although the matter between Tang Yuan and A Bing encountered a change, but judging from the firmness of the two at this time, it seems that it is not that bad.

   Sure enough, when lunch was over and the kitchen was being cleaned up, A Bing came to look for Wen Mingtang.

   "Master Wen, if our public kitchen takeaway stall can't be opened, do you plan to open a restaurant?"

  A Bing cut to the chase, and heard that Wen Mingtang, who was cleaning up the table, paused in his hand, and immediately raised his head to look at A Bing, raising his eyebrows: "Lack of money? Fall out with the family?"

   Whether or not the takeaway stalls can be opened is subject to the internal affairs office, A Bing has known for a long time.

   A few days ago, A Bing only knew about this matter and sighed, sitting and waiting for news from the internal affairs office, but today he suddenly began to actively seek a way out.

  In one day, the change is so great, nothing else, but the mentality of making money has changed.

In the past, I just sat and waited for news from the internal affairs yamen, but it was because Ah Bing used to be a public cook as a job. Bear the burden of supporting the family, so there is no rush.

  But right now, A Bing suddenly starts to worry about the money at hand, which is probably a burden on his shoulders.

   "What's the matter? Do you want to move out?" Wen Mingtang asked A Bing, his gaze fell on the fading redness on his cheeks, "You got slapped by your family yesterday?"

  A Bing nodded, met Wen Mingtang's mirror-like eyes, and said frankly: "Yesterday, my parents and uncles said something, which was really unpleasant."

  Wen Mingtang looked at A Bing.

Ah Bing gritted his teeth, although it was family ugliness that should not be publicized, but the right and wrong of such matters are here, and Master Wen is not the kind of person who waits for a broken mouth, so he said directly: "My family said that if I want to marry Tangyuan, That is to marry the person Tang Yuan, the family does not speak two different languages, the house of Tang Yuan, all the savings of the family have to be changed to the names of my family members, and my parents will take care of it."

  Wen Mingtang's expression sank when he heard this.

  A Bing smiled bitterly and said, "How can I listen?"

   Just don’t talk about righteousness, he and Tangyuan are born of love with Master Wen, so how can he go out of his way to count other people’s money if he really likes Tangyuan?

"The family is humane. I married her because I took the name of marrying an orphan for nothing. It's strange. If I don't listen to the family, all the house money in this family will be given to my two brothers. It was originally prepared for marrying glutinous rice balls." They don’t give out the dowry, so I’m told to find a way to do it myself!” A Bing took a deep breath, raised his hand and rubbed his red eyes, “Food and clothing are all given by parents, if they can give it, I can take it back. I thought about it all night yesterday and realized that except for the money I earned with Master Wen last year, I have nothing."

   "But...but I still want to live with the glutinous rice balls. After thinking about it for fourteen years, I only learned some skills from Master Wen. I want to ask Master Wen about his plan."

  Whether he wants to marry Tangyuan, be with Tangyuan or Master Wen wants to buy a house, the problem actually all converges on one thing—making money!