Hearing what Qian's mother said, Qian Chunhua tried to persuade her to stay, "Mom, you can sleep here tonight, since this kang is big enough."
Qian's mother gently patted Qian Chunhua on the back and said, "Silly child, what are you talking about? How can a mother from her natal family live with her brother at her grandmother's house?"
"Why not?" Qian Chunhua said, "You guys just stayed here, so you got it."
"Stop talking nonsense. Mom doesn't want to be stabbed in the back by the people from Huanghualing." Seeing that Qian Chunhua was getting more and more outrageous, Qian's mother hurriedly stopped him.
Qian Chunhua was helpless. His own comfort was the most important thing. Why should he care about others?
Qian Chunhua was really a little worried. If extreme cold came, her mother's mud and thatched house would not be able to keep out the cold. Is face more important than one's life?
Since the persuasion refused to listen, Qian Chunhua didn't say anything more.
After sending his mother and brother out the door, he turned and went to the kitchen.
Xiaoling and Qingsong have already prepared hot water for Qian Chunhua. Looking at these three lovely children, Qian Chunhua felt warm in his heart and once again sighed that it was really nice to travel through time this time.
After washing up, it was already a little later than usual. Without even telling a story before bed, the four of them, mother and her two children, fell into a deep sleep.
Qian's mother and her son left their daughter's home and walked towards their own home.
The wind outside was getting stronger and stronger. Mother Qian felt that she could no longer stand. "Xingshan, hurry up, go."
The moon was blocked by dark clouds. A strong wind was blowing, blowing up the dust on the ground and hitting people's bodies and faces.
Qian's mother and her husband ran home as fast as they could, and Qian's mother was so tired that she was out of breath.
"Oh, the weather is getting colder and colder, even colder than before." Mother Qian said casually while brushing the dust off her body.
When she looked up, Qian's mother found her son in a daze.
"Xingshan, Xingshan. What's wrong with you?" Qian's mother patted her son's arm, not knowing why this silly son was in a daze for no reason.
Qian Xingshan was slapped several times before he came to his senses.
He shook his head and answered Qian's mother, "Mom, I didn't."
"What's wrong with you?" No one knows a son better than his mother. Qian's mother didn't believe that her son was dead.
Qian Xingshan thought for a moment and said, "Mom, do you know how much money the three people who stayed to eat hot pot at night gave?"
Qian's mother glared at her son, "What do you care how much money I gave you? Are you jealous?"
After saying this, Qian's mother felt that her son was a good-for-nothing. His sister paid for his schooling and now provided him with three meals a day, yet he was still jealous of his sister's favor.
Qian's mother was furious. She picked up a broom and hit Qian Xingshan's legs with it. "I'll beat you to death, you little bastard. You've forgotten your roots after a few days of good life."
Qian Xingshan didn't understand why his mother got angry for no reason and even picked up a broom to hit him.
This was the first time in history. Qian Xingshan was anxious and kept saying, "Mom, don't be angry. What's wrong with me? Why did I forget my roots?"
Qian's mother was panting. Beating her son was a physical job for her. "You don't forget your roots. Are you thinking about how much money your sister's shop made?"
Qian Xingshan burst into laughter, it turned out that his mother had misunderstood.
Qian Xingshan quickly explained, "Mother, it's not what you think. I meant that the little fat guy ate an antique soup tonight and actually gave twenty taels of silver.
I have already talked to my sister about this, and I also want to do business in the future."
After finishing speaking, Qian Xingshan made a promise to his mother with a serious face, "Mom, don't worry, I won't forget my roots."
After hearing what her son said, Qian's mother's expression improved a little. She was afraid that her son and daughter would have a rift because of the money.
After she passed away, she still hoped that the two siblings would support each other.
As long as there is no estrangement, Qian's mother will feel relieved.
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