52 Chapter 51

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Mother Wei thanked the villagers for their help and took the children back to the house. Seeing that Mother Wei's expression was not right, Wei Cheyu asked worriedly, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you angry?"

Wei's mother shook her head, "No, I was thinking...whether we should move to the town."

Now Wei's mother will no longer treat Wei Cheyu and the others as children, and will discuss anything with them, "Yuzi, Zhenzhen, what do you think?"

Wei Cheyu was confused: "Mom, why do you seem to have moved to the town all of a sudden?"

"Mainly because of your grandmother..." Mother Wei had a headache, "I'm afraid that we can never live in the village again without looking up or down. It doesn't matter if we don't help once. Can we not help again and again? What will the people in the village think of us in the future? ?”

Wei Cheyu actually agreed with moving to the town, but his parents were right to worry about it. They would have no source of income if they left the village, unless their parents could find jobs in the town. But their parents were illiterate and had no connections, so they found The possibility of working to support a family is too low.

Wei Cheyu thought about copying books to earn money to support his family, but he was afraid of arousing his parents' suspicion as to why he could write like someone who had practiced for more than ten years in such a short time, so he finally gave up on copying books. The idea of ​​​​making money, think of other ways.

When Wei's father came back, Wei's mother told him what happened today and his thoughts. Wei's father agreed with Wei's mother's decision and secretly planned to find out what kind of work he could do when he went to town to sell prey.

Since then, Wei's father has been hunting more and more diligently in case he can't find a job in the town in the future. The money gained from hunting can now allow the family to live in the town for a longer period of time.

Wei Cheyu, on the other hand, was even more diligent in copying books. To be precise, he wrote silently. Wei Cheyu knew many books by heart, so he was not worried about his silent writing mistakes. Although he doesn't plan to make money by copying books at the moment, he has nothing to do anyway. If he doesn't sell them now, he can accumulate them and sell them later.

Wei's father went out hunting before dawn, Wei Cheyu stayed at home copying books, and Wei's mother also went out every day to inquire about news. Wei Zhenzhen was left at home with nothing to do, either waiting outside Wei Cheyu's room to tease ants or standing in the courtyard to soak up the sun. Yue Jingjing, but Wei Zhenzhen did not find such days boring, but cherished them very much, having enough to eat and clothing, and no need to starve or wander.

"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen, are you at home?"

The sudden call interrupted Wei Zhenzhen's daze. She stood in the courtyard and looked around, thinking about what to do now.