"Xiaoqin, what's going on?" Yang Ruoqing came to the yard outside and asked.

Xiaoqin took off a silver bracelet from her wrist and gave it to Yang Ruoqing: "This silver bracelet was given to me privately by my uncle when I got married to Daping."

"He is my father's only younger brother. He is very henpecked. Perhaps he saw that I was often harshly treated by my aunt in his family during those years, and he did not dare to defend me."

"When I got married, he gave me this silver bracelet, saying it was a thought he left for me when my mother entrusted me to him before she died."

"Take this silver bracelet and give it to Brother Damo, and ask him to take it to a silversmith in town to melt it."

"I guess he can raise three or four taels of silver. Let him use the money to buy two tables of wine and food to entertain everyone, and the remaining money to buy some household items." Xiaoqin said.

Weighing the silver bracelet in her hand, Yang Ruoqing was really happy for Damo to have such a daughter-in-law who put herself in his shoes.

"You didn't even take out the bracelet during the most difficult time. This is the last thought your biological mother left for you. You should keep it for yourself!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiaoqin shook her head, "You must use your strength on the blade. This bracelet is a dead thing, so you should use it for its intended purpose."

"My best thoughts are with my mother, because she gave me this life."

Xiaoqin had already talked about this, and Yang Ruoqing couldn't say anything more.

"In that case, why don't you hand over this silver bracelet to Brother Damo yourself?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

When asked about this, Xiaoqin said a little embarrassedly: "I'm afraid he won't want what I gave him. When Qing'er gives it to him, don't say I gave it to you, just say you gave it to him.

Yes, will it work?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "You have really taken great pains. If Brother Damo knew that you had done so much for him, he would be very touched."

Xiaoqin smiled a little shyly and said, "What's wrong with me? Compared with what he did for me, this is nothing to me."

Twenty-five taels of silver, I took it all out without even frowning. With this money in the countryside, I can definitely get a good wife.

All yellow girls are happy to marry!

Because even if the yellow flower daughter herself is not happy, her mother-in-law will still have to decide and be happy.

If you marry your daughter with twenty-five taels of silver, it will be easy for your son to get married!

After sending Xiaoqin away, Yang Ruoqing put away the bracelet and turned back to the main room, only to find that the table was empty.

I glanced at the hourglass on the coffee table and saw that it was indeed getting late, I guessed it would be around nine o'clock at night.

The children have to get up early to go to school every morning. They must be sleepy and go to school now.

Yang Ruoqing packed up the paintings drawn by Luo Baobao and Dazhi one by one on the table. Looking at the graffiti of these two children, the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise.

It really is the world of children. The paintings in this painting are so imaginative and unconstrained.

As an adult, she really can't figure out what they were thinking in their heads when they created such paintings.

Well, as long as they have fun painting, painting is entertaining, relaxing, and soothing.

…

When he saw the silver bracelet in front of him and listened to what Yang Ruoqing conveyed, Damo was stunned.

"I am such a useless man that I actually ask Xiaoqin to take out her mother's belongings to supplement my income."

Damo said apologetically, with a wry smile on his face.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "Xiaoqin doesn't allow me to tell you, but I still think you need to know."

Damo nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I must know."

"Qing'er, I don't want this bracelet. Please help me return this bracelet to Xiaoqin."

"You also help me tell Xiaoqin that she shouldn't worry about the wedding and the banquet. I know it well," he said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother Damo, this is my gift, please accept it first."

Looking at the ten taels of silver handed to him, Damo shook his head like something.

"Qing'er, over the past six months, you have helped me so much overtly and covertly, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save twenty-five taels of silver to redeem Xiaoqin."

"I can't ask for your money anymore, I really can't," he said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "A penny is too much for a hero. Brother Damo, don't worry so much between me and you. Just accept it and get the marriage done first."

Damo stood up and shook his head again.

"Qing'er, don't worry, Brother Damo will think of a way." He said.

Yang Ruoqing also stood up: "What can you think of? Who can you borrow money from? Instead of borrowing money from others, you might as well accept this from me."

Damo smiled and said, "Brother Damo doesn't need to ask anyone to borrow money. Brother Damo has a way. This time, when I get a wife, I have to rely on my own ability to marry her!"

Seeing his confident look, Yang Ruoqing also became interested.

"Can you tell me first what a good way to get money is?" she asked with a smile.

Damo grinned: "Keep it secret for now. I'll leave for the next two days. When I come back, I'll be the first to tell you."

Yang Ruoqing deliberately lowered her face and said: "Leng Meng is not allowed to do anything like abduction!"

Damo also looked down, "Brother Damo, what kind of person am I? My money comes from the right way!"

"That's good," Yang Ruoqing said.

"You should keep this bracelet for now. Later, you can find an opportunity to hand it to Xiaoqin yourself. I am too lazy to send you a message!"

…

Damo left Changping Village early the next morning, and no one knew where he went.

We agreed to leave for two days, but it took nearly eight days before we came back.

When I came back eight days later, I had lost a lot of weight, there were big circles of black under my eyes, and when I spoke, my voice was hoarse and unseemly.

"My God, Brother Damo, what are you doing?"

Yang Ruoqing quickly made him a bowl of fat sea food to moisten his throat, and then asked in surprise.

Damo grinned, took out a piece of silver from his arms, and put it on the table.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised when she saw the ingot of silver.

"Ten taels?" She weighed it and her eyes widened.

"Brother Damo, how did you get this money?" she asked quickly.

"I earned ten taels of silver in eight days. Brother Damo, what have you been doing these days? Tell me quickly."

Damo took a sip of tea and said, "I went to be a dutiful son of a wealthy family and went to mourn."

"What?" Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

"Is there such a thing?" she asked, "Which family is it? Please explain it clearly!"

Damo drank a few sips of Pangdahai, moistened his throat, and told Yang Ruoqing the whole story.

It turns out that Xiao Mo told Da Mo last time when he came back that he and his master were called to a place called Liao Jia Village on the other side of Li Jia Village to shave the pubic head of a critically ill old man.

As for the old man, he returned to his hometown to live in Aojia Village a few years ago. He seems to be very wealthy and has bought a house and land.

He also has two sons, a wife, and grandchildren.
Chapter completed!