Don't worry, I will continue to write storybooks and make more money in the future." Qian Chunhua put the remaining banknotes into his purse and smiled to reassure his mother.
If it were when she had just traveled through time, Qian Chunhua would never dare to let her mother know how much money she could earn.
However, after more than half a year of getting along with each other, Qian Chunhua was completely relieved by what Qian's mother did.
There is no need to be on guard against such a mother. She treats me and my brother equally and always thinks of me.
No matter how much I guard against her, it will make her feel disappointed.
"Okay, okay, don't work too hard." Qian's mother knew that her daughter often sat in the study for hours at a time in order to write storybooks.
My daughter accomplished through her own efforts what even educated people could not do.
Qian's mother felt proud but sad at the same time, as it was all because her family was too poor. Her daughter was born in a poor family and had never been to school since childhood. Now she can write storybooks all by herself.
A girl like Xiaoling can go to a college now, and she will definitely be more successful than my daughter in the future.
After the mother and daughter talked for a while, Qian's mother went back to the front yard to do her work.
Although we talked about dividing the property at the beginning, the stove in the backyard had already been built.
But when she really started cooking, Qian's mother always said that it was troublesome for her daughter to write storybooks and cook at the same time.
She was alone at home during the day and cooked for everyone.
So in the end, the separation became a verbal agreement.
However, Qian Chunhua knew that after Xingshan got married, the family would really be separated.
It would be fine if Qian's mother lived with him, but Qian's mother always said that there was no reason not to live with her son and daughter, so Qian Chunhua had to give up.
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As night fell, Yang Feiling, who had been traveling for more than half a month, finally arrived at the provincial capital.
Accompanying him to the city center were Yang's guards, servants and maids, as well as his two concubines.
I thought it would be inappropriate to bring a concubine with me to my mother-in-law's house, and it would also embarrass my wife.
Helplessly, Yang's mother cried and made a fuss, insisting that he take the baby with him. There was no other reason, just because Yang's mother wanted to hold her grandson as soon as possible.
He has been married for almost three years and still doesn't have a child.
Two years ago, Yang's mother arranged for him to take two concubines.
However, after such a long time, he still had no children, so he had to take his concubine with him to take up the post.
Yang Feiling was very happy, he himself did not expect that he would be transferred this time. Although it was not a promotion, it was a transfer. Working under Prince Yongning was much more promising than working in the Hanlin Academy.
After all, if the capital is in turmoil, it is unknown how much time Emperor Min Han has left. It is better to follow a prince who may ascend to the throne than to follow an emperor who is about to die.
What's more, my mother-in-law's family has moved to Yongning Prefecture. Now that I'm in their territory, I basically don't have to worry about my expenses.
Yang Feiling swept away his tiredness from the journey and came to Dong's Mansion with a group of people in high spirits.
Considering the inconvenience of communication on the road, Yang Feiling did not inform the Yue family of his visit in advance.
At this time, the Dong family was having dinner when they heard the housekeeper come to report.
Everyone was shocked. There was no surprise, only shock.
Dong Nianmei, in particular, frowned.
Less than three years after Yang Feiling got married, he already had two concubines. Dong Nianmei did not tell her family. She did not dare to say it, nor was she too embarrassed to say it.
But Dong Nianmei was nervous when he came to her house this time. She didn't want her parents to know about such an embarrassing thing.
At this moment, although Dong Nianmei had read Qian Chunhua's storybook "Qing Yule" and empathized with Qing Yu's experience, she had never thought of leaving her husband.
Women in this era, once married, have the idea and plan to be together for the rest of their lives.
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