When it got dark, the Wang family lit up the lights to dispel some of the chill.
The wind is picking up outside, it's winter, and it's time to snow.
Occasionally, there is cold moonlight, which is not poetic, but it is enough to write many poems, such as "The howling autumn wind in August rolled up the triple thatch on my house", "The group of children in the south village bullied me because I am old and weak, but I can't bear to face the thieves".
As long as it is written well, it can be passed down through the ages.
Go to the field and weed, and others can't write. If he can write, he is a talented person or surpasses a talented person.
Wang Ruqian, a great talent, is not in the mood to recite poetry at the moment.
The current situation is still embarrassing.
Everyone gathered in the main room. The main room was neither big nor small. It looked big because there was nothing there.
It's so empty, there isn't even a decent table in the middle, and there aren't even decent stools around.
A few benches belong to neighbors and have not been returned yet. Small benches on the ground or random wooden benches are not enough.
There are quite a lot of people here. I don’t know whether to say that the Liao family has many people or that they are lucky.
This person is still from the same lineage as Liao Huan, not the same clan as Fengyang Village.
Some people from the same clan came to see Wang Ruying off today, and they have gone back a long time ago. Everyone is busy. Come to help when something happens, and go back to busy yourself when nothing happens.
Even if it's night, either light a lamp and work or go to bed early to save fuel.
The old lady Peng has two sons and two daughters. Fortunately, she has both sons and daughters, although they are all miserable.
But as long as there are people, there is hope.
In the past, Wang Ruqian was considered the greatest hope.
Now, his mother and sister are gone, but there is still hope.
People, if they have no hope, life will be even more tiring.
Yeman sat aside.
Cuiyu asked Yanmin to buy this chair. It's not a good chair, but at least it's comfortable to sit on. It can be left to the Wang family when they leave.
The clothes Ye Man wore were not too gorgeous, similar to Jadeite, but they were much better than those of Wang Ruqian and the Liao family.
The Liao family is poor, thin and poorly dressed, which is probably the case for poor people anyway.
However, most people are here now, and the room is a little warmer.
Mo Xiaojuan and her daughter were sitting on a small stool next to the master.
Liao Shuiying sits on a chair, which she has tidied up now, which is pretty good.
Ye Man didn't want to make things complicated. After finishing her work, she went back to bed early. She directly asked Xiao Peng and Mo Xiaojuan: "How was it?"
There is no objection from either side.
Mo Xiaojuan's daughter looked at Liao Dequan, and the mute looked at her.
Both of them looked very upright and did not look around.
The Liao family became more and more satisfied as they watched, and were very grateful to the young lady.
Mo Xiaojuan is also satisfied with the Liao family. They are a good family, but they are poor.
Ye Man said: "Since we don't have any objections, let's make a decision first. This girl is still young, so we will agree to marry each other in three years. If you feel you don't agree, it's better to get together and break up."
The Liao family thinks about it and has no objection. Although Liao Dequan is not young, there is no rush for these three years.
Yeman asked Cuiyu to open the box, then called Liao Dequan and started using sign language.
Liao Dequan was stunned for a moment. Before, his mother or brother had given him instructions.
Now, the little lady can speak sign language better than them all!
Liao Dequan was smart and caught up quickly.
The whole room is lit up!
Sign language is like drawing hands and feet, and the person has to move. Compared with sitting there and just talking, it seems less dignified or lively.
Fortunately, Yeman had no one to set up in the first place.
Wang Ruqian sat on a small bench to one side and quickly followed him. After all, he usually communicated with his elder cousin and knew the basics.
The whole family started communicating in sign language, which even the Liao family had never done together.
Little Peng and the old lady both wiped away tears. Who would go out of his way to talk to a mute?
It's okay if you don't dislike him. Talking to him is tiring, so I dislike him.
Although my family doesn't dislike her, who would have thought that such a powerful little lady could be so good at sign language?
Mo Xiaojuan learns.
Cuiyu also learned.
Everything learned is similar.
Yeman spoke in sign language and spoke with a little more effort: "It's quite powerful. Even if communication is inconvenient, it doesn't prevent you from doing something. I'll take a look when I have time. It would be better if my hearing can be restored a little bit."
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Little Peng knelt down excitedly and kowtowed to the young lady.
Cuiyu hurriedly pulled her and advised: "There is no need for this. Master is a kind man of the ninth generation, and he will definitely help if he can."
Mo Xiaojuan and her daughter came to kowtow to their master.
Ye Man said, "Are you asking for a reward?" He signaled Cuiyu to give him some silver, "If you are willing to settle here, mother and daughter will each be rewarded with one hundred taels of silver. Liao Dalang will give you one hundred taels of silver."
Cuiyu opened the box and handed out the silver.
This silver is dazzling.
Mo Xiaojuan is not asking for rewards, so she might as well thank her again with her daughter.
Liao Deqian didn't want it.
Yeman said to him in sign language: "This is for you to live your life. Live your life well in the future."
The Liao family members looked at each other and looked at the box again. There was still a lot of money.
Ye Man rewarded Liao Shuiying with the remaining two hundred taels from the box, and said to her: "No matter whether you marry or not, you must live a good life for yourself. You don't have to be so selfless for the sake of your family. If you are good for yourself, the whole family will be better."
good."
Liao Shuiying wanted to get up and kowtow to thank the young lady for saving her life.
Cuiyu stopped her: "Master doesn't talk about this. You are still sick, and the most important thing is to take good care of yourself."
Liao Shuiying cried: "There is no need for so much."
Cuiyu said: "What is this? The medicine the master gave you is more than a thousand taels of silver."
The Liao family were shocked.
Mo Xiaojuan said: "My master is a miracle doctor, and the consultation fee starts from a few hundred taels of silver."
Mo Xiaojuan knew that the miracle doctor's words came from the person who saved her; and after seeing how many times her master took action, it was almost the same.
The people of the Liao family were even more shocked! The medical fee was several hundred taels of silver?
Ye Man directly gave the old lady one hundred taels of silver and said, "If you take good care of yourself, you will be the treasure of the family and the blessing of your children and grandchildren."
The old lady cried: "How could this happen?"
Ye Man said: "You should cry less, otherwise it will hurt your eyes and your mind. People should be more open-minded and in good spirits. In the past, there was nothing you could do if you were poor, but you can laugh more in the future. People who laugh are lucky."
The old lady is so excited.
Ye Man is not verbose either. In the original book, the old lady cried herself blindly.
I have age issues, but I definitely cry a lot.
Some people cry when they are poor, while others don't cry.
If this old lady was blind, she would have to be cured, which would be a waste of spiritual energy.
It’s not stingy, it’s like taking bitter medicine and spending money when you’re sick. Even though you’re not feeling well, why don’t you take good care of yourself?
Crying has a personality problem, but everything is an excuse. You should exercise restraint when you should.
The old lady is trying hard to restrain herself. Her eyesight is indeed not very good and it will harm her children and grandchildren.
Ye Man faced Liao Shuixian: "Now let's talk about you."
Cuiyu moved the four hundred taels of silver to her, thank you for your hard work.
Before Liao Shuixian could recover, the blow was even greater.
Even if we sell her ten times, we still won't get so much money.
There is real money and silver right in front of you. It makes your eyes uncomfortable and makes you go blind.
Cuiyu tidied up and brought tea to the master.
Yeman took a sip and had to sign to the mute.
Wang Ruqian stared at it with wide eyes. The hands were beautiful and the sign language was beautiful. He could even see something else in it.