Chapter 13 Coming to Ask for Money

Ye Annian kept drawing in Yaolu for more than half an hour, and finally drew all the carving knife patterns he wanted.

　　When he looked up, Fu Zai was lying on the table looking intently with his big dark eyes.

　　Fu Zai's skin is white. He may have eaten well in the past two days. His face looks a little fleshy. His eyes are watery. The pregnancy mole on his forehead is not as light as his. It is bright red and looks like a New Year painting doll. generally.

　　Ye Anyian couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pinch his soft little face and asked, "Do you understand?"

　　"I don't understand," Fu Zai shook his head, blinked and smiled, "but my brother's paintings are beautiful."

　　Seeing the serious look on his face, Ye Annian rolled his eyes. This younger brother of his was a real brother-controller. No matter what he did, Fu Zai would praise him for doing well and give him special compliments.

　　Thinking of his past life, his modern brother Ye Ancheng could not do anything well in the company except drinking and having fun with a few friends.

　　Now that he is reborn and free, I am afraid that the Ye family's huge fortune will fall into Ye Ancheng's hands, and it will be wiped out in less than five years.

　　Ye's Group was built from scratch by his mother and his wife, who supported Ye Sheng. When the Ye family collapsed, he only felt sorry for his mother's efforts.

　　As for Ye Sheng, that scumbag, he hopes to see him regret it and live in pain for the rest of his life.

　　"Brother, can you draw a little duck?"

　　Fu Zai's words brought him back to his thoughts.

　　"Yes." Ye Anian said, picked up the pen, and drew a chubby and cute little duck in the blank corner of the drawing he drew.

He was an art student and could have gone abroad for further studies, but his stepmother interfered.

　　The living expenses and tuition fees during college were all supported by the extra money he earned from painting and wood carving.

　　It's easy to draw these simple and cute little things to entertain children.

　　Sure enough, Fu Zai was very happy when he saw the little duck he drew. He turned around and wanted to drag Ding Qiu over to watch it together.

　　But before he could run two steps, he remembered that Ding Qiu couldn't see, and his mood became depressed again.

　　Ye Anyian touched his head and changed the subject: "What is brother Ding Qiu doing? You don't go to help, and you come to my place to play?"

　　"Brother Qiu is weaving bamboo baskets." Fu Zai said, "Brother is so good. I couldn't even learn how to do it after learning for a long time."

　　"Come on, let's go take a look."

　　Ye Annian touched Fu Zai's head, folded the drawings, and placed them on top of a stack of pulse table prescriptions.

　　The weather was nice today. Ding Qiu was sitting under the shade of the old locust tree, weaving a bamboo basket. He heard footsteps and said, "Fu Zai, Brother Ye?"

　　"Brother Qiu!" Fuzai ran over with small steps and sat down on the small wooden pier next to Ding Qiu.

　　"Brother also came to see you weaving bamboo baskets."

　　Ding Qiu was sure that Ye Anyian had come, so he stopped what he was doing and groped around him: "Brother Ye, sit down."

　　"You are busy with your business. I just have nothing to do and will stay with you for a while." Ye Anyian said.

　　He didn't sit down either, half leaning against the big tree, watching Ding Qiu skillfully cover a braided bamboo basket.

　　"Do you know what herbs Jiang Zhu usually collects when he goes to the mountains?"

　　"Sir, he usually only goes into the mountains to collect some common herbs, and after processing them, he keeps them for the patients in the village to prepare medicine for. Occasionally, when he has no money, he will go deep and high to collect some rare and valuable medicinal materials. Go sell it."

　　"Then does he want to pick any precious herbs recently?"

　　They just went to the drug store in the town yesterday, and Jiang Zhu went into the mountains today. He obviously just got ten taels of silver from Ye Chenghe last night.

　　He suspected that the family's money was still not enough, and Jiang Zhu went to the mountain to collect herbs with the intention of selling them for money.

After all, his illness, Fu Zai's legs, and Ding Qiu's eyes all cost money to treat; he also plans to make wood carvings, and the set of tools will probably cost a lot; and there is a wedding to be held in a month. Face, it must be a big expense.

　　Thinking of the happy event in January, Ye Anyian's face heated up and he frowned.

　　Thinking about these things, he and Jiang Zhu just had their own purposes, living together, and holding happy events was just a formality, so he began to worry about these things.

　　Pressing his temples, Ye Anyian pushed these messy thoughts out of his mind.

　　Ding Qiu replied: "Recently, sir, I have talked about two rare medicinal materials. They seem to be snow lotus and blood ganoderma."

　　"Are these two medicinal materials valuable?" Ye Anyian asked.

　　Ding Qiu nodded and said quickly: "But sir, he probably didn't intend to sell it. My eyes have not recovered until now, just because there is a trace of blood Ganoderma missing in the medicine. Sir, I asked people to look for it everywhere, but there has been no news. "

　　It turns out that this is the case, and Ye Anyian is convinced.

　　Since the purpose of looking for blood Ganoderma lucidum is to treat Ding Qiu's eyes, then what Xuelian said...

　　Ye Anyian thought almost instantly, probably for himself.

　　He stood under the tree with his arms folded, his cold eyes half-squinted.

　　Being so nice to him? Could it be that the original owner had saved Jiang Zhu's life before?

　　"Brother Ye, don't worry." Ding Qiu didn't hear him speak for a long time and became a little worried.

　　"Although our family is a little poor now, my husband is very capable of making money. He will not be unable to support you and Fu Zai. I can also make money. I can weave bamboo baskets and dry herbs."

　　"Brother Qiu, I can also work." Fuzai sat on a small wooden pier and gestured with bamboo sticks in his hands, "You teach me, and I will weave bamboo baskets with you and earn money!"

　　The little baby girl clasped her little hands and looked very motivated.

　　Seeing Ye Anyian looking over, he shook the bamboo stick in his hand: "Brother, I'm not a dragster."

　　Ye Anyian:...

　　Now it seems that he may be more of a dragster.

　　"Brother Nian!"

　　"Brother Nian, are you at home? Open the door quickly!"

　　——Bang bang bang!

　　There was a knock on the fence door.

　　This broken gong's voice was very recognizable, and Ye Annian frowned.

　　Almost instantly, Fu Zai stopped talking, jumped up from the wooden pier in fear, and hid behind him.

　　It's Wu Xianglian.

　　Ding Qiu stopped what he was doing and turned his head in the direction of Ye Anyian: "Brother Ye..."

　　"You two come into the house, and I'll go take a look." Ye Anyian said.

　　Wu Xianglian was his grandmother. If he left her alone, tomorrow the whole Yueya Village would be rumored to be unfilial, and he would not even recognize his grandmother when he left the house.

　　He rubbed his brows a little irritably. After the two little ones entered the house and locked the door, Ye Anyian walked over and opened the door leisurely.

　　Outside the door, Wu Xianglian was standing at the door holding a broken basket, with an impatient look on her face, obviously waiting impatiently.

　　"It's so slow to open the door," Wu Xianglian said angrily, "I just saw you guys in the courtyard, you guys don't want to open it for me!"

　　"Is something wrong?" Ye Anyian looked at her coldly, not wanting to say a single unnecessary word.

　　"How can you talk to Nai? You're going to stay home now that you're engaged. If nothing happens, Nai can't come over to see you?"

　　Wu Xianglian's words were reasonable, but Ye Anyian didn't believe it.

　　This old woman has no profit and can't afford to be early. There is no way she would come looking for him unless something happened.

　　Sure enough, Wu Xianglian lifted the rag on the basket, revealing five eggs inside.

　　With a flattering look on his face, he said: "Brother Nian, I brought you some eggs to replenish your health. You have to keep them."

　　Ye Annian didn't answer and just asked her: "What's going on?"

"Oh, you said, you kid, this gangster is married to our family, how can you still ask for so much medical treatment fee from your father?"

　　"Ten taels of silver! Talk to him later and ask him to return the ten taels of silver."