Chapter 9 Can that young man save him?

Author: Winter Moon

Chapter 9 Can that young man save him?

As soon as Mrs. Wei left, Li Po opened her purse and found four heavy silver ingots inside. She smiled and said, "Mrs. Wei can be a human being."

"Twenty taels, rich people."

Baili Hui was also very satisfied, "If Fu'er hadn't been on this occasion today, it would be a great deal. Fu'er is indeed smart and cute, but the problem that everyone would have to be slap in a slap is necessary. You are not allowed to kiss her on weekdays."

Po Li nodded with a serious face. Fang'er and the two girls both missed Fu'er. They just whispered on her face without any trouble. Fu'er was smart and learned quickly. Today, she could say that she was ignorant and was ignorant. If she was older, this would definitely be unlucky.

Waiting for Bailihui and others to leave, they returned to the side yard to hug Baifu'er who had already washed the fragrance, slapped her little butt with her backhand, and then she gave a burst of advice, even Baifang'er and Huaerguo'er sisters were scolded.

Baihuaer was dissatisfied, "Grandma, you were the first to kiss Fu'er."

Po Li glared at her, "That breast won't kiss you anymore, you won't kiss you anymore."

Bai Fu'er felt that being bullied by that brat was enough. She turned around and was hit by her grandmother and scolded her. She slapped her mouth and started crying again. She couldn't live this life.

The little kid's tears come easily and go easily. Looking back at his father who came back from harvesting wheat, he brought her an injured little sparrow, and he immediately became interested.

Po Li packed the money and took a bag of snacks brought by Mrs. Wei to Zhang Erniang's house. The woman could talk to her. In order to do a better job at home, she wanted to invite Zhang Erniang in person.

Zhang Erniang's house is not too far from the hundred families. When she went there, Zhang Erniang was walking home with a wheelbarrow and piled up wheat. When she saw it, she hurried forward to help, "So too. Let the two young people come with such a job, don't shudder."

Zhang Erniang wiped sweat with a veil that was put on her shoulder, "It's time to collect it, and it's safe to collect the grain into the cabinet. Po Li, are you asking me for trouble?"

Zhang Erniang was a little envious. The whole village of Li Po didn’t have to go to the field. Who would have many children and grandchildren? She was also capable?

When he pushed wheat into the Zhang family yard, Po Li explained his purpose, "I just thought that you have a good voice and crying well. Besides, this matter is not troublesome, and you can also get some input."

"You know my old man, not that person with bad intentions."

Zhang Erniang is naturally moved by such things. It’s hard for the family to be tight, and it’s always good to have an extra item.

But there are many troubles in front of the widow. If you agree, you have to go with the men from the hundreds of schools and come back in the middle of the night. If there are gossips coming out, what should you do?

It happened that Zhang Erniang's son came back and asked Li Po the origin and immediately refused for his mother. "It is not auspicious to make money from a dead person. Besides, there are so many things in the family that I can't leave my mother, so I won't go."

That tone and attitude seemed to be so disgraceful to hold a funeral. Li Po was so angry that she turned cold, "The dead are the most important, and the decent ones will send the dead for the last journey. Where can the inauspicious luck come from?"

Zhang Erniang's son is a famous stubborn person in the village, and he feels that it is unlucky to make people cry. "Anyway, my mother won't go."

Zhang Erniang didn't dare to disobey her son's intentions, so she looked at Li Po awkwardly. Li Po was bored and left with her snacks. Is such a good snack good for his children and grandchildren?

When Li Po returned home, she opened the snacks and said, "It's all divided. This thing tastes bad if it's stored for a long time."

Bai Fu'er smiled the most, and she could eat this soft-hearted person.

When Li Po saw her happy appearance, she felt better. She washed her hands and divided a small piece for her, "When you get older, grandma will buy better snacks."

Bai Fu'er bit the snack with a bite, feeling that the snack is fragrant and soft, which is very suitable for her who has no teeth. Po Li smiled again, thinking that the little kid must be strong, and the boy in the Wei family is too expensive.

The remaining half of the snack was repacked and handed to Baihua'er, "Hua'er will send it to her for her second uncle and second aunt. She should be hungry at this time."

The second house and the family are busy in the field now, so they should eat more.

In this way, the snacks that were carrying them to the Zhang family swayed around and then came back into his own stomach.

Bai Lihui also had other plans after hearing this in the evening. "There are more than one woman who will cry in the villages, and you will just ask for others."

Po Li nodded. If she hadn't had a lot of trouble, she would have to get on the horse in person.

During the meal, Po Li talked about the three wild boar heads in the family, "That thing is not as good as the pig heads, but there are still a few pieces of meat. I saw that Zhang Wazi bought a bunch of pigs in the morning and came back from the water. Everyone was paying attention to him, so he gave him the three pig heads."

Zhang Wazi's father will be carried out tomorrow. In order to give her the last face, she gritted her teeth and bought twenty kilograms of pork and a pile of pigs into the water. The words of the people in the village are naturally not nice. Although Bai Lihui didn't hear it, he guessed it, and only said: "Zhang Wazi's father is still very good, not that annoying. The three pig heads were originally planned to give to him, so I'll give it to him."

He thought at the time that they were all from the same village. Their grandfathers were busy coming back in the autumn of the previous year, so it was Zhang Wazi's father who helped him get two money in a symbolic way for this favor. He had to do it decently. Unfortunately, they didn't like him and even invited his mortal enemy.

"When the Xishui Village business is done, one of them will take back the food from the family, and then clean up and prepare to build a big house for the young master of the Wei family."

Bai Chang asked happily: "Can you save the young master?"

Baili Hui nodded confidently, "I was born weak and I didn't have a good foundation. It's either a big problem or a too fine raising it, which is not difficult."

He also thought that he had to pretend to be a ghost and pretended to be a ghost. He thought that he was also a ancestral school of medicine and treatment. Some of his ancestors had been to the Imperial Hospital. Unfortunately, the people in Shu did not believe in Qihuang, but only believed in ghosts and gods. The patients did not know how to seek medical treatment, but only knew how to seek ghosts. Unfortunately, his skills of Qihuang could only be concealed by jumping into the great gods.

Forget it, the dance master also has the benefits of the dance master. If it cannot be cured, it can be said that it is not because of his poor ability. It is God's will, and he doesn't have to be called to the patient's family.

As soon as the young monk Yuanbai finished eating, he came with his master. Recently, Yuanbai's master picked up two more boys as his apprentices. The incense was not strong and he was under great pressure, indicating that he was willing to let Yuanbai follow the people from Baijia to do it. This made Baili Hui very happy. In the future, there would be people in his team who could recite scriptures, which was even more grand.

He happily led the master and apprentice into the house and carefully discussed the details of the cooperation.
Chapter completed!