Mrs.

At the end, Mrs. Xing still did not forget her hypocrisy and said: "Good boy, I am not coveting your little money. I will save it for you first, and then you can ask me for it when you need it urgently..."

Jia Cong was happy on his face, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart: Putting money in your hand, it would be better to let the cat watch the fish.

Mrs. Xing regards wealth as her life. As long as the money is in her hands, it will never come out. This lady is born in the year of Pixiu, so she can only get in but not get out.

At that moment, Jia Cong heard that she was greedy for his own money and still wanted to behave. Although it hurt, he still said with a smile on his face: "Madam, this is my wife's money, not mine. How can I save anything?"

If so?"

Mrs.

We, mother and son, are of one mind, and I will never let you suffer injustice again..."

There is a beautiful picture of a loving mother and a filial son.

Jia Cong cursed in his heart and secretly scolded Mrs.

If she really can give it to me, how about the two of us split the bill, because I'm afraid she'll be a cheat!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs.

Jia Cong pretended to be happy and said: "Seriously? That's great, we can make a small fortune again..."

When Mrs. Xing heard that there was still money to be taken, she couldn't help but become even more happy, and her eyes narrowed into slits with laughter.

While the mother and son were joking, they saw a person coming from a distance. They looked at each other and stopped the smiles on their faces. They squinted and looked carefully, but they saw that the woman who came had a graceful figure and seemed to be

He looks like Ping'er.

When Jia Cong saw that it was Ping'er who was coming, he couldn't help but be elated. Because Mrs. Xing hated Wang Xifeng, she also hated Ping'er. When she saw that it was Wang Xifeng's confidant maid, she couldn't help but frown and whispered:

"Isn't that Aunt Ping'er? Why did you come to our Dongfu again? I just can't stand her slut..."

Jia Cong couldn't help but feel angry when he heard that she actually slandered Ping'er like this. He was about to retort, but then he changed his mind and said with a smile: "Madam, Miss Ping'er is usually pretty good, not as rampant as my elder brother's wife.

.She may be here to bring us money..."

Before he finished what he said, Mrs.

The two of them had just finished speaking, but Ping'er had already approached. She bowed politely to Mrs. Xing first, then said hello, and then she wanted to talk to Jia Cong.

Before Ping'er opened his lips, he saw Jia Cong wink at him, and heard him ask loudly and deliberately: "Sister Ping, are you here at this time? Did Second Mistress ask you to bring me money?"

Ping'er understood and hurriedly smiled and said: "Master Cong is really smart and he guessed right. It is indeed our grandma who sent me here to give money."

While talking, Ping'er hurriedly handed a bag of silver to Jia Cong, and said with a smile: "Master Cong, this is one hundred taels of silver given by our grandma, do you want to count it?"

Jia Cong took the money, gave it another wink, and said, "Okay, I'll bother Sister Ping'er. If I have nothing else to do, please go back and recover as soon as possible. Just say thank you to my sister-in-law."

With Ping'er's shrewdness, how could she not know that Mrs.

So Ping'er hurriedly saluted the two of them again, said goodbye in a hurry and left.

Mrs. Xing had been staring at the money bag ever since she saw it. She wanted Ping'er to leave quickly so that she could share the money with Jia Cong. So when Ping'er turned around and left, she didn't say anything to make things difficult for her.

Seeing Ping'er's figure disappearing in a blink of an eye, Mrs.

Jia Cong couldn't help but feel funny in his heart. He couldn't help but look down on the wife who was already decades old. He opened the bag slowly and deliberately, and saw that there was another ingot of ten taels inside, for a total of ten ingots of one hundred taels of silver.

, the silver light flashes in the sun, and it is indescribably beautiful.

Mrs. Xing stared at the ten pieces of silver without blinking, her saliva almost flowing out.

Jia Cong caught a glimpse of her unsightly greedy appearance at this moment, and couldn't help but feel contempt and disgust in his heart. He slowly handed the silver ingot into her hand one ingot at a time.

Mrs. Xing was so happy that she chanted Buddha's name every time she received a piece of silver.

This time Jia Cong gave her seventy taels, which made Mrs. Xing extremely happy. She hugged Jia Cong and kissed her, smiling and praising: "My son is really filial, which is rare in the world..."

Jia Cong was also secretly proud: I spent an extra ten taels of silver to see you in such a disgraceful state, it was money well spent!

At this moment, the unrelated mother and son were dividing the spoils, no, after the money was divided, everyone was happy. The two were holding arms, looking closer than the biological mother and son.

Suddenly the two of them came to the door of Jia Cong's small shabby courtyard, and then reluctantly parted. Mrs.

It’s time to tidy up, so you should tidy up and prepare to move there, but there is nothing to tidy up, but they are all tatters, and the master has asked me to prepare new ones for you..."

Jia Cong hurriedly agreed and watched Mrs. Xing go away before turning back to his house.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to step into the courtyard, he saw Jinque running out in twos and twos, with a look of worry on his face. He hurriedly asked: "Master, why did it take you so long to come back? Is there something wrong?"

Did the master reprimand you again, or punish you again..."

According to past experience, whenever Jia Cong went to see Jia She but did not come back for more than a cup of tea, he would either be scolded or beaten.

Seeing the worry on her face, Jia Cong smiled quickly and said, "Okay, I'm not crazy. Why are you beating me and scolding me? I'm not going with my wife and my second sister to say hello to the old lady. I'll be back soon."

When Jinque heard that he was not beaten or scolded, he let out a long breath and said with a smile: "Okay, it's good that he didn't get punished. He just went to the old lady's place to be nice."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Does Madam have to follow her? Does anyone have any ideas? Is Jia Yun here?"
Chapter completed!