“It’s a loss for the academy if they don’t use me. I’ve taken back the job of copying books. Look, I even bought a rattle drum for Sui Sui.”
“Sui Sui, don’t you think so!” Su Huai Ren shook the rattle drum in his hand, making Sui Sui giggle.
Looking at her husband's nonchalant demeanor, only she knew that Su Huai-ren was heartbroken.
After being demoted back to his hometown, her husband found it difficult to find a job as a teacher, encountering setbacks everywhere and occasionally being ridiculed.
“Uncle is right. It’s a loss for the academy to leave behind scholars who have passed the imperial examinations.” Jiang Shuyue said earnestly.
"Dad! You don't need to look for work anymore. My sister, my older brother, and I will go up the mountain to collect herbs, and we can make sure our family has white flour buns for every meal."
Just then, Su Nan returned from Lin Miaoshou's house.
After lunch, Qiuju helped clear the dishes, Aunt Su took Suisui for a nap, and Jiang Shuyue returned to the courtyard alone.
She turned around and looked at the Su family's house through the bamboo forest.
Su Jin would clean the blue tiles every year to prevent leaks when it rained.
The adobe wall made of fence is somewhat mottled.
Jiang Shuyue sighed inwardly. She had already saved up a lot of silver in her spatial storage, more than enough to build a few brick houses.
But she couldn't be so abrupt.
She could only transplant the medicinal herbs she grew in her space to the mountain from time to time, deliberately letting Su Nan and Su Jin find them, dig them up, and take them to town to sell to supplement their family income.
Finally, the Su family no longer had to worry about food and clothing.
Jiang Shuyue returned to the house and then slipped into the spatial dimension.
The scene before her left her frozen in place.
What kind of situation is this?!
Could it be because of Sui Sui?!
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