They found Lu Defu and glanced at the old man with a livid face.
He finally couldn't hold it in any longer: "Grandpa, the gambling den took all the money from our house, and we still owe a lot. What are we going to do?"
Lu Defu closed his eyes. He had lived his whole life; how could he know what to do?
He stared at Lu Dashan, who looked like a dead ghost in the courtyard.
He picked up the shoe from the ground and threw it at Lu Dashan.
Lu Dashan was still injured, but no one in his family cared about him.
Thinking of the debt collectors and the underground prison of the gambling den, Lu Dashan was truly afraid at this moment.
The gambling den only gave him three days; if he couldn't raise four thousand taels of silver, then...
He then sold Dai Shu to Nanfeng Pavilion.
They also said that the price of a scholar's degree is higher.
Some people with strange quirks like aloof scholars.
Old Mrs. Zhu slowly walked out of the courtyard, wailing, "Son, why did you go to the gambling den?"
Lu Dashan remained silent. He was now so desperate that he'd rather live than die, and he was completely resigned to his fate. He couldn't do anything about it; whoever had the means or ability could take care of it.
He'd eat a bite if there was food at home, but starve if there wasn't. He suddenly realized that life wasn't very meaningful.
Seeing that Lu Dashan remained silent, Old Zhu was even more furious.
"Otherwise, go find the second son. Four thousand taels of silver. We can probably get that by selling the inn," Zhu said timidly. She didn't want to deal with Lu Dashan, but she had to take care of her son.
I was so angry I wanted to faint again.
But I can't abandon my son!
Upon hearing Zhu's words, Old Zhu paused for a moment, her face turning pale.
If the second son's family were to sell the inn, wouldn't that be forcing the second son to his death?
But if the second brother doesn't lend a hand, how will we get through this hurdle?
Old Zhu looked at Lu Defu, wanting him to make a decision.
Lu Defu lay on the bed without saying a word.
In the county town.
After selling her pancakes, Su Jiaoniang saw the children from the orphanage running towards her. The children helped her push her cart and said, "Director, Brother Su Tong made some beautiful hairpins and wants to show them to you. You haven't been to the orphanage these past few days."
“Let’s go now!” Su Jiaoniang laughed.
The floral hairpin is finished!
Xiao Su is really amazing!
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