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Chapter 399

Pei Feng was even more happy and twisted Qin Muxiu, "Sister-in-law even eats my jealousy. Brother Qin, you may not be able to live your future."

Qin Muxiu said seriously, "I'm happy to live a bad life."

Pei Feng was so sour that he wanted to penetrate his eyes. How could he say such things to the couple? He was simply looking for dog food to eat.

When we arrived at the Pei family, we saw a thin girl of 15 or 16 years old. A dirty and black boy tied with a rope on her back, wielding an axe to chop firewood in the yard.

When he saw Pei Feng, he greeted timidly, "Brother Pei."

Pei Feng introduced, "I rented out the house where my grandmother used to live in the east. The tenant is a family of four, and both men and women go out to work as small workers. This is Xing'er, who does housework at home and takes care of the children."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jiner couldn't help but think of her past life. She felt a little sympathy for Xing'er and nodded to her with a smile.

Xing'er nodded at her too.

Zhao Jiner took out two pieces of candy from the county from her pocket and took out two pieces of candy from her family and the old house Miaomiao.

He walked to Xing'er and handed it to the child on her back, "Eat candy."

Children are greedy for sweetness. When they hear it is sugar, they immediately stuffed a piece into their mouths, making them saliva flow.

Xing'er thanked repeatedly, "Goudan, thank you sister."

The little boy named Goudan bowed to Zhao Jiner.

When Zhao Jiner saw him, she felt sad and distressed, so she grabbed a few more pieces for him, "No, don't eat or play."

Xing'er thanked her so much that she almost knelt down.

Zhao Jiner quickly fled to the house.

Pei Feng followed in and said, "This family is pitifully poor and often can't even eat. As long as I run a house at home, I will send two steamed buns."

When Zhao Jiner heard this, she felt even more distressed, "It's a hard time for the child."

The two of them were full of sympathy, and only Qin Muxiu said coldly, "Don't the couple work outside? How could they live like this?"

"Then I don't know." Pei Feng shrugged.

"You'd better pay attention to it. A family of four and three can do things. It's not normal to be so poor."

Pei Feng originally wanted to scold Qin Muxiu for being cold-blooded, but then he thought about it and felt that what he said seemed to make sense.

When my grandmother was here, she was so old that she raised her by doing needlework day and night, and her family was neatly tidy.

The couple is at most in their thirties and are in their prime. They shouldn't live such a poor life.

However, he usually lives in academy and rarely stays at home. It is useless to care for so much, so Pei Feng is too lazy to think about it.

"No matter what they are, see what this is."

As he said that, he moved away his simple little bed, removed a wall brick, and took out a piece of red cloth from it.

Zhao Jin'er took it and opened it and saw it, "Wow! Three hundred taels of silver bills! Brother Pei, are you rich?"

Pei Feng pointed at Qin Muxiu, "It's not me who got rich, it's you who got rich."

Zhao Jiner was very confused, "How many meanings?"

"This is your husband's prize. His paintings have won the first prize in the poetry and painting competition and won the championship."

Zhao Jiner was stunned for a moment before jumping and grabbing Qin Muxiu's arms, "Really! Husband, you are so awesome!"

He asked again, "Why don't I know when you painted the painting?"
Chapter completed!
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