The Princess of Northern Land

However, the Bao family has hands and feet, and the two families have been separated, so why should she raise their mother and son by herself?

Of course, under the current situation, Ma Zhicai could only think about this last sentence in his heart.

"About the second uncle." Ma Zhicai saw that she didn't understand and immediately took a strong medicine.

"Why are you mentioning that dead man?" Bao still didn't move, which showed that she was also resentful of Ma Erlang in her heart.

"Second uncle asked me to bring some money to you." Ma Zhicai spoke in a low voice.

As soon as he heard that there was money, Bao's figure immediately moved, "Second son, go to the path at the door and guard it. Don't let anyone get close to our house."

Gouzi listened in the kitchen and was full of doubts. He is twelve years old and knows some things. He doesn't understand, doesn't his mother always have objections to his uncle's family? Why did I talk to my second cousin today and keep it so mysterious?

"Brother, can you listen carefully for a moment and hear clearly what they are saying?" Gouzi lowered his voice and ordered Ergouzi. "If you obey me, I'll buy you candy."

As soon as Ergouzi heard that there was candy to eat, he immediately ran out in high spirits.

"Stand far away." Mrs. Bao carefully looked outside the door and found Er Gouzi standing beside the door, and immediately ordered with a frown.

Ergouzi had no choice but to move further away.

"Further away." Bao was angry.

Ergouzi was so frightened that he immediately ran away and stopped.

"Okay, now what can I say? Where's the money?" Bao returned and sat across from Ma Zhicai again to speak.

"This is the forty taels of silver that my second uncle brought you." After speaking, Ma Zhicai placed the basket he brought on the table.

Forty taels of silver? Bao's eyes immediately lit up.

She lifted up the blue cloth covering the basket and saw some green vegetables. She opened the green vegetables and found the silver hidden underneath.

Silver, a lot of silver. Mr. Bao touched the silver with his hand and couldn't bear to look away.

"Where are they all?" Suddenly, Mr. Bao stared at him and asked.

What's the meaning? Ma Zhicai is a scholar and very smart. Of course he understands what Bao said.

"More? Do you think I swallowed the money?" Ma Zhicai's face turned even colder.

Mrs. Bao stared at his angry eyes for a long time, and then she calmed down and asked, "What is he going to do now?"

He didn't ask how he was feeling, or how Ma Erlang was doing, but what he was doing. People are indeed selfish. Ma Zhicai looked at Bao mockingly and said, "He is doing business, and he is doing big business."

"Then why haven't they come back yet?" Bao became a little excited. As long as she thought about Ma Erlang's well-off life, while mother and son were suffering at home, her emotions became a little out of control.

"His business is unpopular." Ma Zhicai replied coldly, "Don't even think about asking more, I can't tell you. I can only tell you this much. If you continue to ask, you will regret it."

"I won't regret it." Bao blurted out in desperation.

"Don't you regret it even if you die?" Ma Zhicai's tone was even colder.

Bao's voice stopped suddenly. What kind of business could threaten his life? She stared into Ma Zhicai's eyes again.

Ma Zhicai had no intention of dodge and just let her stare.

"I won't ask anymore. As long as he lives a good life." Finally, Bao gave up.

Ma Zhicai nodded, feeling that she was not stupid enough, "This is best. Don't tell anyone. I have met my second uncle. If there is a chance in the future, I will bring you money. But there are not many opportunities to see him. , it will be very troublesome. Don’t worry that I will take your money, I don’t have the strength to do bad things behind my second uncle’s back.”