The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 54, Planning

  Anton helped sell the remaining wild boar for four taels of silver. When Shen Yijia woke up, he just sent the money and left.

   Holding the silver handed over by Mrs. Li, Shen Yijia muttered casually, "It's really thanks to him this time."

   After she finished speaking, Shen Yijia took a piece of broken silver and took a bite, "hiss" her teeth hurt.

   But Shen Yijia didn't mind at all, and instead grinned. This money is the first income she made in this world, and it feels like it is shining.

   Song Jingchen ignored the strangeness in his heart and asked casually, "Just so happy?"

   "Of course, this is not only four taels of silver, but also the source of our future life. We don't have to worry about not being able to eat in the future." She still remembered what Song Jingchen said to her and Lishu.

   With this beginning, she didn't believe that she would starve if she couldn't make money in the future.

  Shen Yijia divided the broken silver into five parts, one for each person in a family of five, "Come, one for each person."

   "Sister-in-law, elder brother said that you will be the housekeeper in the future, and I don't want money." Brother Hao said looking at the silver that was allocated in front of him.

   In the past, he used to reward his servants with more money than this, but now, seeing how solemn the sister-in-law is, Brother Hao only feels sad and uncomfortable in his heart.

   Seeing what my brother said, Sister Huan was embarrassed to put the money back: "Then I don't want it either."

  Shen Yijia reached out and tapped on the foreheads of the two of them: "This money is different. Anyway, it's the first money I made. I have to keep it well, do you know? I'll keep everything I earn in the future."

   Afraid that the two children will think too much, Shen Yijia assured: "Don't worry, our family will have more and more money, and I guarantee that you will not be hungry."

  The two were still a little hesitant, Song Jingchen coughed dryly and put away his share and put it in his purse: "Put it all away! Big brother will also think of ways to make money in the future."

   Mrs. Li also took the lead in picking up her share: "Mother too, I heard from your Aunt Tian that you can go to the town to pick up the embroidery and come back to embroider, and then the mother can embroider more and can subsidize the family."

   "Then what can I do with Sister Huan?"

Shen Yijia thought for a while and said, "I see that many people in the village have chickens, otherwise we will have a few chickens, and then you and Sister Huan will be responsible for catching insects for them. When the chickens lay eggs, we can do it ourselves. You can also sell it for money.”

   Hearing that he can also contribute to this family, Brother Hao and Sister Huan will not be entangled and accept the money with peace of mind. At the same time, he secretly swore in his heart that he must catch more bugs so that the chickens would lay more eggs.

   "That's good. Tomorrow I will go to your aunt Tian's house to ask where I can buy chicken. There is an open space behind us. I think we can reclaim it and grow some vegetables." Li said.

   "Okay, then I'll tidy up tomorrow." Although I haven't been to the ground, I have seen it, for Shen Yijia. It's not a problem that can be solved with strength.

   "We can help with weeding..."

   Watching Shen Yijia and her family plan everything there.

  Song Jingchen felt warm in his heart. If the father and grandfather are good, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the family living such a life, but unfortunately it will never be possible...

   "You've been sitting outside all afternoon, do you want me to take you in for a rest?" Seeing that Song Jingchen didn't say a word, Shen Yijia thought he was tired.

  Song Jingchen shook his head: "Let's go in after dinner."

   "That's fine too."

   Thinking that it's too late today, even cultivating vegetable fields can't do much work, so Shen Yijia simply went to toss her pile of wood.

  The wheelchair still needs to be made early.

   Ask for tickets every day, not to mention that you will forget

   (end of this chapter)