Chapter 12

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 She simply turned cold: "Isn't it working here? Your brother found you a place where you don't have to work. Liu merchants in the town want a concubine. If you go, you can give twenty taels of silver, and you don't need it." work."

  "It's just not good at all. The concubines in the front were all brought out after more than a month of entry, and they were covered with unsightly scars." Mother He stroked the broken hair on her temples, her voice was cold, "This How could my mother let you go?"

  When He Anran heard it, he felt chills all over his body, and looked at the person he had called his mother for nineteen years in disbelief.

  Over the years, I have regarded her as my only relative, and even thought about leaving the He family in the future, and I would give her some money to pay for the nineteen years of mother-child love.

  just now...

  A trace of fear rose in his heart. It's not like they can't do such a thing.

  His eyes flickered, and his expression softened: "I know, it's just that my fingers hurt when I touch cold water recently. I heard people say that if I continue to work, I'm afraid my bones will be broken, and I won't be able to work in the future."

  Seeing her frowning, she quickly said, "I've found a job again, and I'm going to town today to have a look."

  Only then did He's mother's eyes widen. If she really couldn't do the job, why not marry Liu Shanghu now and get twenty taels of silver. Then let's see how he finds a job first. After all, after she died, the eldest and second child would still need someone to take care of her, so she could rest assured.

  Thinking of the two sons, Mother He smiled and cast a sideways glance at He Anran, one brother still wanted to make a fuss.

  "Then you go, it's hard to find jobs in the town, if you can be quicker, who will use you?"

  With that said, he got up and went to the kitchen to cook.

  He Anran stood numbly in the yard for a while, then went into the house and took a sickle, and told his mother that he would go and beat the weeds in Liu's house first.

  ***

  "Both the pine needles and the jar must be washed and dried first."

  Lin Qi was sitting under the thatched shed with a cool kerchief on his head, his body was weak and his voice sounded sick.

  Lin Zhao originally asked him to rest in the bedroom, but he had been lying on the kang for a whole day and wanted to move around.

  Moreover, it was Lin Zhao's first time making soda, and he was always worried that something might go wrong, so he went in to ask him from time to time, and he just came out.

  His family didn't have enough jars, so Lin Zhao went to borrow some from a few acquaintances in the village.

  Fortunately, it is summer, and the villagers have fresh vegetables to eat, and they haven't started pickling pickles yet. But if they want to do it for a long time, these guys have to start preparing.

  Lin Zhao washed the jar several times, scalded it with hot water to ensure that there was no pickle smell, and then put it in the sun to dry. The same goes for green pine needles.

  While doing it, he changed Lin Qi's Zhangliang handkerchief.

  I don't know when Qi'er will recover from this illness, and she refuses to go to the doctor's office to see a doctor. After recovering his sanity, his temper was stubborn enough.

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