The little peasant girl from the Wang family was reborn with space

Chapter 247

In the evening, the three of them simply ate white porridge, fried some cabbage, and the fish pieces left by Ruan Jiaoyan, fried them again, and they were still delicious.

When Ruan Funian picked up the bowl, Mrs. Chen saw his hand and took a deep breath. "Husband, your hand—"

Ruan Weian also looked at his father's hand, and was also shocked by this look.

In fact, Ruan Funian not only has a handsome face, but his hands are also beautiful, slender and graceful. People say that looking at his hands, you can tell that he is not a person who can do farm work, but should hold a pen and a book.

But now the fingers of his hands are red and swollen, and there are scratches on the palms and fingers on the back of his hands. They are all scars. It may be because he has been cold all the time, and he is blue and white. It looks cold and painful.

Ruan Funian even wanted to hide his hands from Mrs. Chen's eyes.

He himself was a little surprised, because he was so serious when weaving the bamboo basket that he didn't feel any pain, and he didn't notice that there were so many scars on his hands.

Now that he stopped, he realized that his hands were hurting badly, and his fingers were trembling. It might be because he had woven too much.

Ruan Funian has never spent so much time doing rough work. Weaving bamboo baskets is definitely a foul language for him. After all, he even cuts the bamboo back by himself, and it is one by one. Cut out bamboo strips.

"Husband, does your hand hurt? Wei An, hurry up, there is a bottle of ointment on the bedside of my room, quickly bring it to help you apply the medicine." Chen looked at Ruan Funian's palms that were in pain, and took his hands His hands and eyes were a little red, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Okay." Ruan Weian also put down his job and went to the east room to get the ointment.

Ruan Funian felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to withdraw his hands, "We are here."

The way his wife held his hand like this and wanted to brag for him made Ruan Funian feel that he might lose his father's majesty in front of his son.

But Chen's tears still fell and hit the back of his hand.

"Husband, it's really hard for you."

"No hard work, no hard work—"

Ruan Weian came out with the ointment, and Mrs. Chen took over and carefully applied the ointment on him.

"Husband, shall I feed you? How can you eat when your hand is injured like this?"

The ointment was green, and after applying it on, she saw Ruan Funian's white and slender hands turned green on one side and green on the other, as if none of them were good, and she felt that Ruan Funian would not be able to eat by himself.

Ruan Weian paused.

He felt that it seemed a little inappropriate for him to sit here?How could someone like his father want to be fed?
In the end, Ruan Funian was not ashamed to really ask his wife to feed him, and he was able to eat with his rice bowl.

After eating, Ruan Weian boiled the water, and Mrs. Chen had been relying on Ruan Weian to help him scrub. Ruan Weian followed Ruan Funian to scoop up water for him to take a shower. He heard his father's voice become a little quiet after a while, and asked him: "Weian, what do you think will happen later?" Does Dad really want to make money by weaving bamboo baskets?"

"Is dad earning money or not wanting to earn?" Ruan Weian asked.

"Of course I want to make money. You can't put the whole family on your sister, can you?" Ruan Phu sighed young.

Haven't you been doing this before?
Ruan Wei'an almost said such a sentence, but later felt that it was rare for his father to have such an idea now, so it was better not to dampen his enthusiasm. Of course, he would be very happy if his father could shoulder the responsibility of a father.

But he really wanted to say that it would be fantastic to raise this family just by weaving bamboo baskets.This time, it was his sister who was able to find such a big deal. If not, how could he earn so much money to support the family by relying on him to set up a stall in the town to sell so many?
"Let's discuss this with my sister when she comes back. It's good for Dad to earn more money." Ruan Weian said.

Regardless of whether he can afford to support the family, if Dad can stay at home well, don't go out to mess around, don't go out to gamble, and don't lose money outside, he can earn as much as he can.

"Well, when Gillian comes back, I'll ask her, maybe these bamboo baskets can be sold in the city?" Ruan Funian thought so, if there are people in the city who appreciate the bamboo baskets he wove, then this year He didn't go anywhere, just weaving baskets at home every day.

By the way, he can think about other things, he can weave some bamboo plates, bamboo baskets and so on.

Ruan Weian also took a bath and returned to his room. He didn't light a candle, wanting to save money, but sat in the dark, thinking about his story.

He thought of a way to make money, an idea he had long ago.

At this time, no one in the Ruan family could sleep, waiting for Ruan Jiaoyan and Huanhuan to come back.Ruan Jiaoyan also told them that because the journey was too far, it should be impossible for them to come back too early.

At this moment, even the neighbors, Aunt Zhu and Zhu Xiaozhuang, were still awake. Zhu Datian helped Ruan Jiaoyan drive the ox cart to the city, and their wives were also worried about it. How could they fall asleep until he came back.

"Mother, do you think Ruan Jiaoyan's fish pieces can really be sold?" Zhu Xiaozhuang has been thinking about this matter no matter what he does today.

If so many fish nuggets are sold, how much money will be made.

"I don't know, I'll find out when they come back, but let me tell you, Jiaoyan met noble people in the city, so maybe they can find someone to help them as soon as they enter the city." She was giving Zhu Xiaozhuang a needle. While sewing, the needle rubbed against her hair and continued to sew without raising her head, "Jiao Yan is amazing, I think she must have confidence to bring so many fish pieces to the city. "

"Did she catch those fish pieces with Uncle Ye?" After Zhu Xiaozhuang came back, he also heard what his mother said about Ruan Jiaoyan's relationship with Ye's father and son. He felt that Ruan Jiaoyan was really courageous. He didn't dare to get in touch with the Ye family father and son. When he was young, he saw Ye Jindou's face once and was frightened. He didn't expect that Ruan Jiaoyan was not afraid.

"Yes."

"Mother," Zhu Xiaozhuang's heart suddenly moved, "If Ruan Jiaoyan really sold all those fish this time and gave the money to Uncle Ye, does that mean that Uncle Ye won't kill people at all? He won't just touch him Unlucky?"

Aunt Zhu was also taken aback, her movements froze.

"Speaking of it, that's really the case."

The Ye family father and son were passing through the dark village at the moment, braving the cold wind to the village entrance, they wanted to come and wait for Ruan Jiaoyan.Because this time they were going to sell fish in the city, and there was only one bullock cart, it was inappropriate to bring their father and son with them, and Ye Jindou did not dare to go that far, and now the father and son were anxiously waiting for Ruan Jiaoyan.

(End of this chapter)