There is also spring for passers-by

The voice was exactly the same as her husband's. It seemed that her husband was gone but still worried about them.

I'll go to his grave tomorrow and burn some paper.

I've been so busy lately.

Wei Sufen asked her neighbors to help call a doctor to come to her house. Since Wen Wan was sick, she had to get some medicine and take it, and lie down for two days.

Tian Caiyun was so scared in Peacock Lane that she almost lost her soul. Her wife felt that Tian Caiyun was so immoral that she harmed her second uncle and even coveted the little property of an orphan and a widow. She told everyone about this among her fellow villagers from Jiangnan.

There is chaos at the Zhao Mansion now. Tian Caiyun knows that Zhao Guoyan bought the mansion to keep a mistress, and this woman is a friend introduced by Bailing'er. They were both actors in the Moulin Rouge Repertory Theatre earlier.

"Bailing'er, if I hadn't helped you, how could you have healed your wounds? The scars on your face have healed so well that you can't even see them. I've been so kind to you, and this is how you repay me by introducing your friend to the Third Master as his concubine."

"How can you say that, Third Madam? My drama troupe is definitely more respectable than your old wandering troupe. You can be the Third Madam of the Zhao family, but I am only fit to be a concubine."

She married Zhao Wenyuan, but because of her status, the Zhao family only agreed to let her be a concubine. She wanted to be the main wife and wanted to hold a wedding with Zhao Wenyuan, but she was brought in in such an unclear manner without even a wedding.

We are all the same people, why should some be the wife and some be the concubine?

Of course Bai Ling'er was unwilling to accept this.

"What's wrong with Huang Li'er? No matter what, she went to a girls' school before and is a girl from an honest family."

When Tian Caiyun became the legal wife, she destroyed her qualifications to be a wife.

She thought that since she had accomplished something good, she should be grateful. Why?

Tian Caiyun and Bai Ling'er started fighting, causing great trouble at home.

But Zhao Wenyuan has returned to all of Zhao Guochen’s divisions, and no one knows when he will come back.

Finally, after much arguing, Old Master Zhao intervened and forced Zhao Guoyan to sell the mansion he had purchased earlier. Because it was wartime, many wealthy families from the north and the south of the Yangtze River moved to Chuncheng, and he actually made a fortune by selling the mansion.

Tian Caiyun stole Huang Li'er's jewelry and sold it for money to make up for the earlier deficit. The jewelry was lost, but the mansion made a profit, so the loss was not too big.

However, the herbal medicine trading company's reputation was ruined. The pharmaceutical factory they had contacted earlier no longer wanted the Zhao family's herbs. Business was impossible, and continuing would only result in losses. Old Master Zhao called Zhao Guochen and after discussion, they decided to sell the company. The herbal medicine merchant from Jiangnan offered a good price, so they sold it directly to him.

"Aunt Zhao! Is Aunt Zhao home?"

Wei Sufen poked her head out of the grocery store and took a look. "Aren't you the third child of the Niu family?"

"Second Aunt Zhao, someone from the Zhao Mansion has sent a message asking you to bring Zhao Wenjin back to the Zhao Mansion for dinner tomorrow. They also said that Zhao Wenwan must not be brought along, and that you and your son can go back alone."

Wen Wan: Due to the aftereffects of pretending to be a ghost to scare people, the Zhao Mansion refused to let Wen Wan go again, fearing that she would take Zhao Guoqi back.

She didn't want to go either and was too lazy to get involved.

Wen Wan was doing her homework in the room, still pretending to do it. She took out a handful of copper coins and scattered them.

Zhao Wenjin frowned, "Mom, why don't they let my sister go?"

Wei Sufen didn't think Wen Wan was a bad person. On the contrary, she thought Wen Wan was better than her son because her husband trusted Wen Wan. Last time, Wen Wan said she would give the land deeds and house deeds to Zhao Wenjin, but Wei Sufen refused and asked her to keep them.

My sister is so pitiful. Last time, my third uncle wanted to take a third concubine and asked them to go back for dinner, but he didn’t allow them to bring Wen Wan with them. Now it’s like this again.

Zhao Wenjin said, "Wenwan, don't be sad. I'll bring you chicken legs and candy later. Are they planning another banquet? I haven't heard of anything big happening recently."

Wen Wan glanced at her mother and brother's faces and said, "This time we're going to have a meal together."

"What farewell dinner?"

Wen Wan took a look and said, "This is a good thing for our family. Grandpa and the old lady were annoyed by the noise from Uncle San's family, and Uncle Da called and asked them to go to Shancheng to enjoy themselves. The mansion there is very big, and even the rooms are ready. I heard that cousin Wen Ya found a very good in-law family, and they want to invite Grandpa to preside over the engagement banquet this time."

The medicinal materials trading company was sold. The houses and warehouses there were worth a lot of money and were sold for 80 yuan.

My uncle had already made all the arrangements. My father died because of my eldest cousin's second wife. My uncle said he would give our family 30 yuan, my third uncle 20 yuan, and their eldest wife another 20 yuan. From then on, the old man and the old lady lived with the eldest wife.

Wei Sufen said: "Your father told you."

No need to explain, how nice, saves trouble.

Wen Wan said slowly, "Don't take the money, just take the check with the Chuncheng Huitong Bank seal on it, and bring back the one for 30 yuan. If the country is no longer a country, how can the people survive? We can't use these, but we can do something for the country and the people."

Zhao Wenjin's eyes were full of curiosity.

Wei Sufen said, "You're right to listen to your father! If it weren't for your father last time, our family would have been killed by your third aunt."

A gentle way of saying it.

Wei Sufen has now stood up and no longer listens to the nonsense over there. She just wants to live a good life with her two children.

Zhao Wenjin said, "My mother asked me to write a letter to my uncles. I wonder if they received it? It's been more than half a year since I wrote it. Alas, the island army has captured Nanjing. I wonder if my uncles have escaped..."

Wen Wan said: "I'll tell you tomorrow."

The next morning, Wei Sufen and Zhao Wenjin got ready. The mother and son were dressed very decently. Wei Sufen also brought a small black shoulder bag and took Zhao Wenjin out in a rickshaw.

Wen Wan looked at the grocery store. There was not much business in the morning. Most of the people who came here to buy things were neighbors nearby.

An old lady walked over and stepped back when she saw Wen Wan. "Hey, isn't this the fortune-telling girl from last time?"

When did she tell fortunes?

The old lady ran into the shop enthusiastically. "Little girl, thanks to you for telling me last time when we couldn't find Heiwa. You said the boy went to the river with his cousin. Thank goodness we went there in time. If we had been a little later, Heiwa would have drowned. I was just about to thank you. These are eggs laid by my own hens. This is a little gift from me. You must accept them."

Wen Wan didn't want to do it at first, but the old lady put down the basket of eggs and ran away.

"Auntie, I'll just take one."

"This is a thank you gift for saving my life. I have to give it, otherwise it won't be good."

The old lady ran very fast.

As she rushed out, she ran into the fat woman who had wanted to buy Zhao's house earlier. "How is it?"

"This girl's predictions were spot on. She was walking home from school at the time, several miles away from the river. She described it as if she had seen it with her own eyes. When we rushed over, we saw Heiwa falling into the river. If we had been a little later, he would have been gone."