Qian smiled and shook her head: "I treat your daughter as my own daughter."
"Don't be anxious. I'll try to persuade you slowly later, and I'll definitely persuade you."
…
At noon, Mrs. Qian came over to Yang Ruolan to clear away the dishes.
When I entered the door, I found Yang Ruolan lying on the bed sleeping.
Qian came to the side and called Yang Ruolan twice, but there was no movement.
After pushing Yang Ruolan a few times, there was still no reaction.
Qian's lips curved into a sneer.
His eyes glanced at the clothes cabinet in this room. Where would the sixteen taels of silver in the box be hidden?
After thinking for a while, Qian started to rummage through the boxes...
She found an embroidered purse within the effort of burning an incense stick.
There were twelve taels of silver in it.
"Humph, you spent four taels of money? Did you buy rouge and gouache? What a waste!"
Qian murmured, put the bag and the bag into his arms, then picked up the empty bowl and returned with satisfaction.
…
Yang Ruolan slept until the next morning before finally waking up.
After waking up, she felt that her chest was pressed against her back from hunger, and she felt dizzy in waves.
"It's weird, why did you sleep for so long? I've never done that before!"
She scratched her head, looking confused.
At this time, Mrs. Qian came again, smiling and looking loving and kind.
"I asked your brother Yongbai to come over and take a look. He said you were sleeping, but I didn't come over."
"The food is ready now, and I didn't expect you to wake up. What a coincidence. Hurry up and eat!"
Qian said and put the food he brought on a cabinet nearby.
"I bought fish today, two crucian carps. I braised them in braised sauce and brought one for you."
"Come here and eat Lan Yatou. Only when you are full will you be strong and energetic. You are so beautiful!"
Yang Ruolan sat on the table and looked at Mr. Qian blankly.
"Stop being so hypocritical, I don't believe you will really be kind to me!" she said.
Qian was stunned for a moment, then said: "Believe it or not, it's up to you, your father is my man, the father of my son."
"I will definitely do whatever he asks me to do, including taking good care of you!"
"Eat, I'm leaving first."
Qian really left.
Yang Ruolan was dubious, but in the end she couldn't stand the delicious food, so she walked over and picked up the chopsticks...
…
Qian left the yard and walked on the road.
At a corner ahead, a figure suddenly flashed out and blocked her way.
Qian was startled and took a step back. The person blocking her way was an old man named Wangfu from Changping Village.
A few days ago, when she went to the pond to wash clothes, she would always meet this Wangfu water carrier.
Qian could understand the way Wangfu looked at her.
In the past, in Goulan Courtyard, men looked at women like this.
"Brother Wangfu, which way are you going?"
Qian took a step back and asked.
She walked to the left, and Wangfu also went to the left.
She went to the right, and Wangfu also went to the right.
Upon hearing Qian's question, Wangfu stared straight at Qian's breasts that were bulging with milk.
"Second daughter-in-law Yang, are you going home? Have you eaten yet?" Wangfu asked.
Qian said, "Not yet. I just brought a bowl of food to Girl Lan. I'm going home right away."
After saying that, he was about to use the road to leave, but his arm was grabbed by Wangfu.
Ms. Qian was startled, glanced around, and said strugglingly: "Brother Wangfu, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully. No one could see your fussing, so I didn't care about it."
"I'll give you money, and you let me touch it!" Wangfu directly handed Qian a handful of coins.
Qian didn't need to count, he could tell it was ten copper coins just by holding it in his hand.
Qian almost agreed.
Thinking of something, Qian returned the money to Wangfu and broke free.
Wangfu was a little annoyed and was about to curse when Qian glanced around and said in a low voice: "Brother Wangfu, I, an old woman with children, have nothing to touch."
"If you can really afford the money, I'll let you touch a beautiful woman. What do you think?"
"What?" Wangfu thought he heard wrongly.
"What do you mean? Where did the beauty come from?" he asked.
Qian glanced at the courtyard of Old Chen's house over there, "Girl Lan, how are you doing?"
Yang Ruolan?
Wangfu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the old man's breathing quickened when he thought of that pretty little girl Lan.
He geared up, "How much? When? Please tell me clearly!"
Seeing Wangfu's impatient look, Qian laughed secretly in her heart.
His eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to draw a number: "Touch it from head to toe, fifty dollars."
"If you want to kiss, add fifty more."
"How about sleeping with her? What's the price?" Wangfu asked anxiously.
Qian curled his lips, raised his finger and gestured: "You can sleep for one tael of silver."
Wangfu said: "How much does it cost to sleep with her for one tael? She is not a yellow girl!"
"Hehe, that waist, that skin, that appearance, she is the top beauty in Goulan Courtyard!" Qian said.
"If you want to sleep, prepare some money and come to me again. I will be responsible for making proper arrangements for you."
"If you don't want to sleep, just get out of the way, otherwise I will yell at you for being molested!" Qian said.
Wangfu gritted his teeth and said with determination: "Okay, I'll go back and prepare some money, and I'll look for you at night!"
…
Qian was very happy on the way back.
I have been thinking all the way, and with Yang Ruolan as a cash cow, I will make money in the future!
Hahaha, my aunt doesn’t do things like serving people for free.
Xiaolang Hoozi, if I don’t squeeze out of you the money my Fuer will use to build a house for his future wife, my surname will not be Qian!
Yang Hualin came back from work in the town in the evening. As soon as he entered the small yard, he saw Yang Yongbai playing in the yard with Fu'er in his arms.
There was the sound of chopping vegetables in the small low kitchen.
"Ms. Fu'er, what are you cooking for?" he asked, then entered the kitchen.
Mr. Qian pursed his lips and smiled: "I cut half a catty of meat today and make dumplings for you guys to eat at night."
"That side of Lan'er..." Yang Hualin hesitated.
Qian smiled and poked Yang Hualin's forehead lightly with his finger.
"You didn't realize that I rolled out so many dumpling wrappers. I'm sure my daughter, Lan'er, can't be left behind!" Mrs. Qian said.
"Okay, okay, that's good!"
The dumplings were cooked quickly. After giving Yang Hualin and Yang Yongbai a bowl each, Qian scooped up another bowl.
"You guys eat first, I'll send it to Lan Yatou and then come back." Qian said.
Yang Hualin put down his chopsticks and stood up: "Do you want me to accompany you there?"
Qian shook his head: "You'd better not go, so as not to be kicked out by Lan Yatou again."
"That's fine, go and come back quickly!" Yang Hualin sat down.
Qian quickly left the yard. As soon as she left the yard, a figure flashed past in the night outside.
Qian stopped and waved towards the black figure.
The two people seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and walked towards Lao Chen's house one after another...
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