(BL)(MTL)My villain cub is the main character [Quick time travel]

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Chapter 51

    The eldest daughter-in-law recognized that the thing her mother-in-law brought out was good, and immediately smiled.

    Although she always said that she blamed her mother-in-law for being too eccentric, but if the person who was eccentric was herself, then she wished she could be more eccentric.

    "Mom, this thing... I thank you in advance."

    The eldest daughter-in-law took the things back to her room, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that what she did was wrong.

    If it is said that Ming Ming can really take the No. 1 examination in the future, then she will be the aunt of the No. 1 scholar. Even if she just listens to it, she will feel honored.

    The second daughter-in-law on the other side, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became, especially when she realized that her sister-in-law was no longer standing with her recently, she hated them even more.

    Xianyu himself has been messing with the problem of using plants as dyes all day long, and after trying several times, he finally found the color he wanted.

    It just so happened that the original owner's father would often do some carpentry when he was slack in the fields, but they were all ordinary boxes, not worth any money, and they were all considered to be able to earn some money.

    Xianyu took back the dye he had made, and when his father was making the box, he used Ming Ming's pen from when he was studying, dipped some paint, and painted on the wooden box.

    The bright red peonies and the stretched red petals felt very festive and beautiful just by looking at them. When he finished painting and rubbed his somewhat sore wrists, it was only then that he realized that his father seemed to be looking this way all the time.

    "Father, what's the matter?"

    The old man actually noticed Xianyu's movements from the very beginning, and when he was about to hit him hard with the wood he had just made, he saw what he had drawn.

    Stand next to him patiently, and only react when he comes back to his senses after finishing the painting.

    "Who taught you this?"

    "No one, I just fiddled with it before, thinking that this thing is not bad."

    The old man also knew that his son was hurt badly by his wife, and all his cleverness was useless in the right way. He often had a headache because of this incident.

    But now staring at the picture he drew, he decided to keep quiet for the time being, pretending that he didn't find anything.

    The next day, when the old man wanted to sell the wooden box he had packed, when he walked to the market just now, a man came over to ask the price, and he could tell from his clothes that he was very rich.

    After asking, the old man found out that this man was planning to buy some dowry for her girl. Seeing that the peonies on the box were so lifelike, the flowers bloomed with a good meaning of wealth and wealth.

    "What's the price?"

    "Look, what price are you willing to give?"

    At the final deal, the old man's hands were trembling when he received the silver, and he put the silver into his clothes, and took the money that hadn't The boxes that were sold went home in a hurry.