Just when the Wang brothers had already set out to this side, Wang Shiyu and Yu Xiuming went straight down the mountain and returned home. They told Mo Ruru about the Wang brothers and also told them that someone had killed Zhang Xiuli and wanted to directly frame the three of them, mother and daughter. So Mo Ruru was very indifferent about the Wang brothers coming. If they wanted to come, then let them come. She couldn't control them anyway. Besides, she was still very poor and that little money was not enough for little Ruirui to go to school.

Ever since her daughter got married and left home, she began to control the family's finances, and she knew that the daily expenses were quite high.

Even simple necessities like food, oil and salt are a considerable expense. If she relied on herself alone to earn money, she would not be able to support the family at all.

It was difficult for her to pay Aunt Niu's monthly salary of three or two taels, not to mention the money needed for little Ruirui's studies. Books were a small amount, and the most important thing was the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Over the years, Wang Shiyu has never neglected little Ruirui's studies and calligraphy, so the pens, ink, paper and inkstone she uses are the best in Jizhou City. She spends around a hundred taels every time, and never less. She even buys any new books that are published. Even if she can't use them now, little Ruirui can read them when he grows up.

Even Mr. Liu was sometimes too lazy to go to the bookstore and would just come to the Mo family to find out what new books the bookstore had published, because the books on the bookshelf in Xiao Ruirui's room were all replaced by Wang Shiyu every month.

Since the beginning of this month, little Ruirui was running low on rice paper, so she went straight to the shop where Wang Shiyu usually bought her pens, ink, paper and inkstone. After asking around, she found out that the three thousand taels of silver notes left by Wang Shiyu could only allow little Ruirui to study seriously for two years. So how much money did he spend over the years?

Even when she was paying, she felt her heart trembling. It was really too expensive. How could this thing be so expensive? Just one piece of paper cost five taels of silver. Ruirui used at least ten pieces a month. The ink was all top-quality rosin ink, and one piece cost thirty taels, not to mention the pens, which were all top-quality wolf-hair pens. She went to the shop once and spent more than one hundred taels. She was completely overwhelmed.