The teahouse owner was no longer as suspicious of Su Yuanyuan as before. He smiled flatteringly and looked at Su Yuanyuan as if he were the God of Wealth.
"Ouch! I'm really blind, my little teahouse hasn't been so lively for a long time."
He asked the waiter to quickly calculate today's income so that Su Yuanyuan's share could be divided.
What is the concept of eight hundred coins?
Even the money bag was bulging and Ayi's basket was half full.
Su Yuanyuan was not very happy about suddenly pocketing a huge sum of money, but rather panicked.
How can I put it, I have never seen so much money...
She led Ayi to Ximen first to find Aunt Zhao, and made it clear to her that it would take some time to get Jiang Wenzheng's medicine, so there was no need to wait for her.
Aunt Zhao didn't ask any more questions and told her to go home early and pay attention to safety on the road.
"Mother, mother! Are we rich?"
Su Yuanyuan smiled and nodded.
Not only is she rich, the money in Ayi's basket is enough to make her family the richest man in the village.
"Mother, mother! Can Ayi drink the fresh bean juice you mentioned?"
"Of course you can! Mom will buy the ingredients to cook it for you right now."
Su Yuanyuan looked at Xiao Dou Ding's greedy look and almost drooled, and touched his little face with some distress. She really treated her child badly before, but now that she is finally rich, she must raise her Ayi.
He is white and fat, and not only does he eat well, but when spring comes next year, he will be sent to school! Other people’s children have it, and Ayi can’t do without it!
Su Yuanyuan went to the grocery store and bought some soybeans and the white flour that Hardware was reluctant to buy just now.
He remembered her from working in the shop, and when he saw Su Yuanyuan's lavish spending, he was thinking in his heart, is this bitch going to rob?
Su Yuanyuan also went to the cloth shop and pulled out a few feet of cloth, planning to make two new sets of clothes for Jiang Wenzheng and A Yi. She was good at suturing people's wounds during surgery, so sewing clothes would be no problem.
After buying these, I passed by the meat stall, and Ayi's eyes were almost glued to the chopping board.
Su Yuanyuan thought for a while, then led A Yi back.
"Boss, how do you sell the meat?"
The boss was a tall butcher who was about eight feet tall. He glanced at Su Yuanyuan who was leading little Ayi.
"Twenty Wen."
Su Yuanyuan took out forty coins from her deflated cloth bag and placed it on the chopping board.
The boss raised his eyebrows at her, scraped the copper plates into the money basket on the side with a kitchen knife, and then chopped the meat with the knife.
"People from Qishan?"
"Yes, from Wangjiacun."
"My mother is also from Wangjiacun."
The boss chopped the meat and wrapped it in oil paper, and also cut some fat into pieces and stuffed it inside.
"When minced meat is fried, a lot of oil will come out. Children will love to eat the oily residue."
She looked at the skinny Ayi, and thanked the cold-faced and kind-hearted boss with some embarrassment.
Ayi took out a piece of peanut candy that the audience had given him in the teahouse just now from his pocket, and carefully placed it next to the chopping board.
It was already afternoon. Su Yuanyuan bought a few more eggs and a few bags of rapeseed, and then took Ayi home.
The mother and son walked and stopped along the way. It was already evening when they entered the village, and every household was burning with smoke. Only the small thatched house at the foot of the mountain was still deserted.
As she got closer, Su Yuanyuan saw the warm light in front of the door, like a firefly in the vast darkness.
"Daddy!"
A Yi recognized Jiang Wenzheng just by seeing a vague outline, and Su Yuanyuan felt warm in her heart. She didn't expect that he would still be worried about her.
Facts have proved that she thought too much.
Jiang Wenzheng's eyes seemed to be fixed on A Yi. He looked up and down for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief.
After entering the house, Su Yuanyuan locked the door and then dared to take out the bag of money.
The wallet was very heavy and made a clanging sound when it was placed on the table. Su Yuanyuan looked at Jiang Wenzheng with bright eyes, like a child waiting for praise.
Jiang Wenzheng's eyes darkened, "Have you gone to rob?"
Ayi on the side danced excitedly and explained to Jiang Wenzheng.
"My mother earns a lot of money by telling stories to people in the teahouse!"
Su Yuanyuan was still embarrassed at this moment and smiled modestly.
"Oh, it's okay. I just like to read some wild books about strange things."
After saying this, Su Yuanyuan felt a little regretful. The original owner was a girl from a mountain village. How could she read anything?
Feeling suddenly exposed, Su Yuanyuan cautiously raised her eyes to look at Jiang Wenzheng. The man was also looking directly at her at this moment.
"It turns out that Madam also likes reading, why haven't I heard of it?"
Su Yuanyuan took out the things she bought today and answered him, "It all happened when I was a child. Husband, don't worry about it. I'll cook for you!"
After that, he ran to the kitchen as if he was running away.
Jiang Wenzheng looked at Su Yuanyuan's back in trance. He seemed to have never gotten to know his wife well.
In the beginning, he only married her to deceive others and use her as a shield. If she hadn't gone too far, he wouldn't have thought of getting along with her. After all, it didn't matter who was A Yi's mother, as long as A Yi was safe.
Just grow up.
But she seemed to have suddenly changed. She was gentle, sensible, and could also tell stories. It was as if she had suddenly changed into a different person.
Thinking of this, a cold light suddenly appeared in the man's eyes, and he looked at the woman with murderous intent.
Suddenly, Ayi stuffed the peanut candy into Jiang Wenzheng's mouth, and the sweet taste bloomed on the tip of his tongue. Jiang Wenzheng hid his emotions and smiled at Ayi.
"Ayi, do you think the mother is better now or the mother before?"
Ah Yi replied without thinking, "My mother is fine now."
Not only did his mother stop beating him, she would also give him kisses before going to bed. He no longer had to worry about being beaten, and even his dreams were sweet.
Jiang Wenzheng could only hope in his heart that Su Yuanyuan had really changed her ways. If she was just acting in front of him or hiding a bigger conspiracy, someone would clear the way for A Yi without him taking action.
Su Yuanyuan cooked rice porridge, fried some cabbage, and luckily added a lot of meat slices to it.
Little Douding ate the soft cabbage, his eyes narrowed with joy.
Su Yuanyuan put a piece of meat for him, but Xiaodou Ding paused and put the piece of meat into Su Yuanyuan's bowl.
"Don't you eat meat?"
Little Douding shook his head, but his eyes were almost glued to that piece of flesh.
Su Yuanyuan put the meat back into his bowl and petted his head lovingly.
"Baby is good. Mother knows that the baby is filial. In return for mother, the baby will eat well and grow up well, okay?"
Ayi nodded obediently, ate the piece of meat obediently, and licked the corner of his mouth to absorb the last of the meaty aroma.
He has never eaten meat since he was born. He always listened to brother Tiezhu talking about how delicious meat is. Today he ate it in his mouth, and it turned out that the smell of meat is like this! When he makes money, he will definitely buy a lot of it for his parents.
