Forehead.
When Jiang Qingran was in trouble, Ma Siyan held a half-embroidered handkerchief.
"Ms. sir, didn't you say you would embroider the handkerchief and take it to the town to sell it to make money and buy cloth to sew new clothes for my mother? Let's go back to our room and don't disturb my mother's rest, okay?" Ma Siyan held the unfinished handkerchief in his hand. The handkerchief dangled.
Su Yuchen bit her lip and struggled for a moment, then put on her shoes at random and followed Ma Siyan back to the room.
He walked to the door and looked back at Jiang Qingran pitifully, hoping that Jiang Qingran would stay with him.
Alas, raising a son is not easy!
Jiang Qingran lay on the kang and sighed, dreaming in a daze that a man who looked somewhat like President Su Yu walked into her room wearing black clothes.
The man sat on the edge of the kang and stared at her for a long time before saying, "Woman from another world, my wife and I are about to be reincarnated, so I want to give you a gift before we are reincarnated."
"The pine forest on the left side of the mountain is the third pine tree on the left. Under the tree are buried the wife's dowry and two wild ginseng worth twenty taels."
The man finished speaking and disappeared into the room.
Jiang Qingran sat up suddenly and lit the oil lamp. The room was empty.
Is it a dream? Why dreams are so real.
Jiang Qingran pinched his face hard, it hurt.
She knocked on Su Yuzhuang's room and said, "Boss, please come out and go somewhere with your mother."
Su Yuzhuang put on his clothes and went to the woodshed to get a pickaxe. They went up the mountain in the dark.
"Mom, why are we going up the mountain in the middle of the night?" Su Yuzhuang yawned.
"On the eve of your father's death, didn't your mother's dowry box disappear inexplicably?"
"Just now your father told you in a dream that he was worried that his second son would ruin my mother's dowry, so he hid it specially."
"Your father saw you getting married and starting a business, and your mother's health improved, so he was willing to reincarnate. Before reincarnation, he asked your mother to dig out the dowry. I don't know if it was true or not?" Jiang Qingran didn't hide it.
Su Yuzhuang was in a complicated mood and cried: "My son is unfilial and failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a big brother. He allowed his father to worry about the family even after he died."
Jiang Qingran patted Su Yuzhuang on the shoulder and comforted him: "Mom is also responsible. From now on, we will live a good life and strive to become the richest person in the village."
Su Yuzhuang seemed to see the dawn of hope and quickened his pace.
They came to the mountainside and found the pine forest that their original husband had mentioned.
At the third pine tree from the left, Su Yuzhuang raised his pickaxe and dug into the ground. He soon found a red wooden jewelry box with a key next to it.
He unscrewed the lock and opened the lid.
"Mom, look." Su Yuzhuang said in surprise.
Jiang Qingran took the silver, and there were two tiny wild ginseng on the top.
The quality of wild ginseng is not very good, so two ginseng together are worth twenty taels of silver.
She carefully wrapped the wild ginseng in her handkerchief. Underneath the wild ginseng was the jewelry that she had worn when she got married.
A pair of silver earrings, a silver necklace, a pair of thick silver bracelets, a silver ring and two silver hairpins bought by my original husband.
Underneath the jewelry is a universal silver note worth one hundred taels.
The one hundred taels of silver notes were given to her by her mother when she married into the Su family, and were kept for emergency use in the future.
"Mom, it's a bank note." Su Yuzhuang's eyes widened.
Since the second brother lost all the two hundred taels of silver notes his father had saved during his lifetime, he has never seen a large-denomination bank note again.
Jiang Qingran calmly put the banknotes, jewelry, and wild ginseng back into the jewelry box and locked it.
"Boss, this matter is a little secret between mother and you. Do not let the third person know, especially your second brother."
Su Yuzhuang grinned stupidly. After living for twenty years, his mother paid attention to him for the first time.
He remained tight-lipped and never mentioned a word to anyone.
Jiang Qingran knocked on the bricks in the middle of her own kang. The wall was hollow.
She pushed the brick away and found there was a baggage inside.
Jiang Qingran opened the bag, and inside were about a hundred embroidered handkerchiefs.
There are two fifty taels of silver ingots in the baggage.
Jiang Qingran happily put the silver in the jewelry box and put it back in the kang hole to hide it.
It seems that the original person and her husband were well aware of Su Yu's virtue.
Even though he loved his son as much as he did, he hid the money separately to prevent Su Yuxing from finding it all and leaving nothing behind.
From poverty to rich, Jiang Qingran was so happy that she stayed up all night.
She came out of the room with two dark circles under her eyes and yawning.
Qian Qiujia's three sisters-in-law had already made breakfast and were waiting for her to come out.
On the main seat where the original person was sitting, there was a bowl of egg water.
Jiang Qingran picked it up and took a sip. The egg water was very sweet, and it looked like a lot of sugar had been put in it.
Su Yuchen stared at the egg water in her bowl with wide eyes.
Before the second brother ruined the family, he took advantage of his mother and had not only a hard-boiled egg but also a bowl of egg water every day.
He swallowed and tried not to look at the egg water in his mother's bowl.
Su Yuchen drank the millet porridge that was so thin that he counted five grains in his bowl, and bit into the vegetable pancake that irritated his throat.
Jiang Qingran watched this scene calmly, divided the egg water in his bowl into four parts and gave them to Su Yuchen and the three children.
"Thank you, Mom, Mom is so kind." Su Yuchen was as happy as a little sheep.
He scooped out a small spoonful and fed it to Jiang Qingran, another small spoonful to Ma Siyan, and gulped down the rest.
"Mom, the egg water is so delicious." Su Yuchen took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth.
The lady said that only when a man is clean will he be loved.
Although he didn't know what it meant, it was definitely right to be clean.
Jiang Qingran looked at him fondly and said: "The third child will embroider the handkerchief well. Let's try to live in a red brick house as soon as possible and return to our old days."
After saying that, he gave Su Yuxing a hard look.
Su Yuxing curled his lips. He did nothing and did not escape the warning in his mother's eyes.
The stinky old man always competes with him for favor because of his stupidity.
Su Yuxing bit into the vegetable pancake angrily, thinking how much better it would have been if he had not stepped into the gambling house in the first place.
Mom wouldn't have the same attitude towards him now, he was still her pride.
Su Yuxing looked at the stinky Su Yuchen, no, he can only have his mother's favor.
He had to find something to do to get back what he had lost.
What should I do? He doesn't know how to wash, cook or embroider handkerchiefs.
Su Yuxing was wilted and sat in the yard with dogtail grass in the corner of his mouth.
"Mom, I told my father, and he said he would go directly to the county government in the afternoon to transfer the two acres of paddy fields to my mother's name."
"My father asked me to ask my mother whether she should buy white silk or red silk?" Ma Siyan said when she came back from her mother's house.
Jiang Qingran searched for the memory of his original self. When his original husband was alive, he was a famous hunter nearby.
He easily hunted large animals that other hunters had not seen for several years and made a lot of money.
In the winter, when there was little game, the original Xianggong would follow the escort agency to earn extra money and broaden his horizons.
Therefore, the land transferred by the original family will be marked with red silk. Even if the red silk land is returned during a famine, the land will still belong to one's own, while the white silk land will belong to the country.
"Red silk. Your father used to wear red silk when he was alive. We will also wear red silk." Bai Qingran said.
She wanted to apologize for complaining about her original body that made her life miserable.
Now she is not only a little rich woman, but also owns two acres of paddy field.
Paddy fields are expensive, with an acre of good quality paddy fields costing 5 taels of silver and an acre of ordinary paddy fields costing 3 taels of silver.
The best dry land costs three taels of silver per acre, the ordinary land costs two taels of silver, and the sandy land costs one tael of silver per acre.