"Boss, I feel like Mr. Qian is really dying. What do you think? How can he not see guests for a simple illness?"
"You are asking even though you already know the answer. He is old enough to die at any time. What else can we do now except wait? I asked a few of my old friends, and they all said that the Qian Mansion is now controlled by Madam Qian. Unless she nods, no one can enter the Qian family, let alone see the old man."
Wang was melancholy. Why did she find such a person? He died after just a short time. He was in such a poor health, but still wanted to take a concubine. Wasn't there something wrong with him?
She was a vicious person. Her daughter was killed.
Wang pulled Zhao Da's arm and said, "Master, what should we do with our daughter?"
"Everything will be fine when the time comes. Don't worry, Ruxin will be fine." In the end, she stayed in the Qian family for the rest of her life. They would tell others that she was seriously ill and had passed away, and she would never come to the Qian family to be a burden to them.
Zhao Dayu begged Madam Qian to be a decent person and not ignore those new widows.
"Is the meal ready?"
Eat, eat, eat. All he does is eat. What a heartless person.
Wang cursed but still got up to cook because her sons were still hungry.
"Big Tree, we are here!"
"Oh my god, you're finally here. I was afraid that you would stay in the city during the New Year." Zhao Dashu was overjoyed. The New Year was approaching, and Yue Fei had asked his brother-in-law to come twice to find out if Shunzi and the others had sent any messages. The other families were also waiting anxiously. The New Year was coming soon, and what should they do if none of their family members showed up?
It’s a substitute for the past, no matter what, I will definitely come to celebrate the New Year.
Zhao Dashu thought that they were obsessed with making money and were probably planning to raise the price and sell slowly before the end of the year, so they would not come.
Anyway, they are all here. Money is not as important as home.
"How could that be possible? In order to celebrate the New Year, we sold our last bit of goods to others at a discount."
"Did the journey go smoothly?"
"It's going pretty well, Dashu. We don't plan to go out recently. Let's wait and see after the Lantern Festival."
"It's better not to go out. I've been to the capital twice in one winter. It's tiring. I need to rest up." As he spoke, his eyes were all on his dusty father-in-law. "Dad, how do you feel? Do you feel unwell? Ask the village doctor to take your pulse?"
Although Old Man Song looked a little tired, he was in very good spirits. Hahahaha... He was still strong and had earned a lot of money during his two trips to the provincial capital. After the New Year, I will take my family to look at houses. On the way, they have discussed that after the New Year, they will all go to the county town to look at houses and buy houses. If there is any money left after buying a house, they will buy land!
As long as he can earn money, how can he feel tired? Old Man Song felt like he had returned to his youth, and his body was still strong enough to work for another ten years.
He was relieved about Zhao Dashu but he was not. He was afraid that his wife would cry to death if his father-in-law collapsed from exhaustion when he got home.
"Go call the doctor and take the pulse of all of you, just to reassure you." This was said by the daughter, for fear that they might be sick and not know it.
The old doctor confirmed that all were in good health, as well as in spirits, except that some were overworked.
"Eat, come to my house and eat, then go to sleep quickly after eating."
"Da Shu, we brought you a lot of things."
"I brought a lot of New Year's goods. Let's share them first." They are naturally not stingy after making money. Every time they come, they will bring some special products from the provincial capital. This time, I brought more because it was the New Year.
"Are all these for me?" Uncle Zhao looked at the things that filled half of the carriage. My goodness, these things must cost a lot of silver, right?
"Each of us bought a little, but it wasn't much. The one who bought the most was your father-in-law, Dashu. Your father-in-law treats you better than your own father."
"That's right, he treats me as his own son."
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