"Xue'er is right."

Xia Bai'an only responded with a smile, and adjusted Mo Xue in his arms to a more comfortable position, and said, "Auntie and sister Xiuhong don't have to refuse, and speaking of it, our Mo family still gets the most of the money, and the children help And of course."

Only then did Wang Shi and Li Xiuhong reluctantly agree, even Wang Shi was anxious to come over to help, but she said that she would not read the recipe, and when Xia Bai'an was sent away, Wang Shi brought them several more pancakes.

on the way home.

Mo Xue ate the warm pancakes, blinked her eyes: "Mom, can I get paid?"

"How much do you think you can get?"

"Yu'er and I, plus my brother, we planted the land, and we adjusted the formula. But to pay the villagers, about [-]% of the wages will be paid, and the cost will be [-]%, and the remaining [-]%, you will get [-]% by yourself. Cheng, we brothers and sisters want [-]%!"

Oh, it's quite clean!

Xia Bai'an carried him home, thinking that there were pancakes, so he took some pickles, wrapped them in Mo Che's room and ate them, before he put Mo Xue down in his hands, he settled the score when he sat down.

"I can't just take [-]%, I want [-]%."

"You don't have as much work as Yu'er." Mo Xue gnawed on the pancake, kicking her legs under the table.

When Mo Yu heard that the money was going to be divided, she nodded hurriedly, wrapped the pickles and put them in her mouth.

Mo Qian had already finished talking with Mo Che, and when he heard that the money was going to be shared, he also leaned forward, rolled pancakes for Mo Che, and listened.

Xia Bai'an only took one look, then stuffed the pancake into Mo Qian's mouth: "Your father can't eat pancakes, I'll make them for him alone later, you eat first, listen here."

Mo Qian was gagged violently and coughed.

The twins laughed out of joy, Xia Bai'an helplessly poured him a glass of water, and said, "I negotiated the business with Mr. Zhang, the secret recipe is mine, the aloe is planted by me, and the land is bought by me. Yes, the three of you brothers and sisters will get [-]%."

Mo Xue opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth, and counted with her fingers for a long time.

Xia Bai'an couldn't help laughing, took a brush for her, dipped it in water and calculated addition, subtraction, multiplication and division on the table.

After a while, her facial features were all wrinkled together: "[-]% is too little... There are three of us."

"We divide the money based on ability, not on the head. If you want to count on the head, it's okay. How about we make a box and pay you a box?"

Xia Bai'an curled his lips into a smile, wrapped himself in a pancake, and waited for the three children to mutter and count things.

She only taught Mo Xue about addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and the other two brothers could only talk about it.

The room was noisy.

Xia Bai'an felt it was lively, but he caught a glimpse of Mo Che's gaze from the corner of his eye, and immediately rolled up the pancake in his hand: "You can't eat such greasy pancakes, you can only eat some clear porridge later."

"..."

He is not hungry anymore!

Mo Che supported his forehead and lowered his voice: "Family, what kind of money do you share?"

Mo Xue paused to settle accounts, then raised her head: "Then, mother's money is all ours?"

Big kid!

Although the money was not much, Xia Bai'an never traded at a loss, so he slapped the table immediately.

"No, if you say you want to share the money, then share it, and you won't break the contract halfway."

Mo Xue lowered her head aggrieved, and continued to forget it.

On the contrary, Mo Che was amused by Xia Bai'an's serious appearance, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"It's not ashamed to settle accounts with children."

"What's so embarrassing, now they are counting with me at home, and when they leave home in the future, they will have to count and fight with others. Why don't you pass me first."

Xia Bai'an shot Mo Che a glance, seeing that the three children would take a while to calculate one by one, so he decided to cook porridge for Mo Che first.

Mo Che looked at her back, feeling slightly warm in his heart.

She has planned a lot for the children's future.

But soon, after Xia Bai'an brought him the porridge, he had a serious argument with the children, fighting with each other, and kept the children in a daze, even Mo Qian, who had always been arrogant, was beaten to death by Mo Xue stare.

"Brother, if you come back to work earlier! We will definitely get [-]% of the profit now."

"..."

Mo Qian was wronged, but Mo Qian didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Xia Bai'an propped his face and smiled, and directly wrote a contract, and handed it to the three children: "It's agreed, [-]% of the profit, you three will share it equally."

Before, it was calculated as [-]% of the total price, but now it has been calculated as [-]% of the profit, which is almost a huge sum of money.

Mo Xue's eyes were red with anger, and she glared at Xia Bai'an angrily.

"Can you raise money in the future?"

"The more you work, the more you get. If you earn more, we will make a written statement."

Xia Bai'an smiled, watched the three children all get their fingerprints, and took back the contracts with satisfaction.

The children, you blame me and I blame you for going back to sleep. Before leaving, Mo Xue looked at Xia Bai'an seriously: "I will definitely get our wages back in the future!"

"it is good."

Xia Bai'an answered with a smile, and helped her close the door.

Wait to go back to the room.

Seeing the gentle look on Mo Che's face, Xia Baian breathed a sigh of relief.

The children were so lively in front of him, he didn't blacken for a while.

As soon as she lay down, Mo Che said in the dark, "You taught Mo Xue a lot today, including counting money and doing business."

"I just want to get my fair share of money."

Xia Bai'an turned around, met Mo Che's cold eyes, and smiled instead, "No matter what secrets they hide, they will have to face their own fate in the future. You and I may not be able to protect them, how about Just tell them how to protect themselves and get what they deserve."

"What is deserved..."

Mo Che murmured, but Xia Bai'an beside him had already fallen into a deep sleep, and naturally pressed his shoulder lightly.

In the darkness, Mo Che raised his hand, tucked in the quilt for her, closed his eyes, his mind was racing with thoughts.

But, he no longer just thinks about revenge.

I also think about how to protect the children's well-being, and how to continue the lively days like today.

The next day.

Xia Bai'an and Li Xiuhong invited everyone in the village to make aloe vera paste. The village women heard that they could make money, and if they made two or three boxes, it would be able to cover the price of their usual embroidery. Moreover, Li Xiuhong also wanted to teach them how to grow aloe vera And medicinal materials, one by one hurried over.

It was the first time that the Mo family's courtyard was so noisy.

The children stayed in Mo Che's room, listening to their meetings through the crack of the door from time to time.

Mo Qian sat by the bed and looked at Mo Che: "Father, my mother and I are going to eavesdrop on the news tonight. Why did mother call so many people to the house today? Don't you think it's noisy?"

"It's okay, money and news will not be delayed."

On the contrary, Mo Che didn't care. He really appreciated Xia Bai'an's ability to tidy things up, but looking at his eldest son who had always been upright, he couldn't help but remind him in a deep voice, "Be careful at night. No, you can’t even hear the surrounding sounds, you stay alert, don’t let anything happen to you.”

Mo Qian nodded, and then said again: "Father, are you worried about mother?"

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