Song Xijiao doesn't know what medicine is sold in Zhongchun's gourd. She opens the small bag curiously and finds that there is a string of exquisite Ivory strings inside.

"Where did you get such a valuable thing?" She fumbled her hands repeatedly.

Zhongchun stopped touching the wood and said, "this is what I found on the mountain when I was hunting. You take it for money. In addition to treating my mother, you can still have some money left to expand our paper-making scale. "

Song Xijiao was still a little puzzled and murmured in her heart: "in addition to rabbits and wild deer, you can also pick up this valuable thing?"

But soon, she stopped thinking about it. With the ivory string, her mother's illness and the size of bamboo paper were all solved.

She held her cheek in both hands, and felt that Zhongchun was very lovely today.

Feeling song Xijiao's eyes, Zhong Chun only felt his back was stiff. He slowly turned around and began to work with his back to her. Looking at Zhong Chun's stiff movements, song Xijiao couldn't help laughing. The small courtyard is full of happy atmosphere.

The next day, after settling down her mother, song Xijiao set out early in the morning to go to the pawnshop in the town. However, the pawnbroker refused to accept her ivory bracelets when she was wearing coarse clothes. There were words in her mouth: "I think you are a village woman. Where do you come from. Where did you steal it? Let's go, let's go, so that we don't get involved! "

Song Xijiao said reluctantly, "it was picked up by my husband when he went hunting in the mountain, not stolen."

The shopkeeper's white eye rolled and said scornfully, "well, if your husband can pick up another treasure, I'll give you both."

Song Xijiao couldn't speak for a moment. She angrily put her hands away and murmured: "the dog's eyes look down on others. I won't come if there are any treasures in the future. "

she even walked out of several pawnshops. Song Xijiao couldn't help worrying: "the bamboo paper business can be delayed, but the mother's illness can't be delayed. How good is that? "

She was thinking about other ways, but she heard a gentle voice calling her: "three sisters, three sisters!"

Song Xijiao looked around, and soon saw a beautiful and dignified lady on the opposite side of the road, lifting the curtain and calling her with a smile.

The memory of the original owner tells her that this is the most beloved and most respected eldest lady among the three sisters of the Song family, song QingHan.

If it had been before, song Xijiao would have escaped. Song QingHan is the legitimate eldest daughter of the Song family. People are dignified and beautiful, but their character is gentle and kind. But the original owner is not waiting to see such a big sister, think elder sister is playing big tail wolf.

Now Song Xijiao can't help but go forward. With her judgment of people, she thinks that song QingHan is friendly to her.

"Third sister, why are you here? Are your brother and aunt OK Song QingHan asked with concern.

Song Xijiao gave a bitter smile and didn't know where to start. "Sister, why are you here?" she asked

Song QingHan orders people to put down the stool on the carriage and let her sister get on the car. The servants, who were familiar with the temperament of Miss Song Jiasan, had no good face to guide song Xijiao into the car.

Just as soon as she got on the bus, song QingHan lit the post in her hand and said, "it's my mother's birthday in three days. I'll send the invitation to my grandfather's house."

Then she asked for two more invitation cards from her servant girl and put them into song Xijiao's hand: "if my sister doesn't have anything on that day, I'll call on your brother and aunt to help you."

Song Xijiao knows in her heart that she means well, but where does she have the heart to attend her birthday now? She sighed and said in a low voice, "my mother is ill. I, I..."

Seeing her embarrassment, song QingHan took out her purse and put some of it into her sister's arms: "this is some money. Please send a doctor to your aunt."

Song Xijiao quickly declined: "I don't mean that. I wanted to be the ivory hand to exchange some silver, but the shopkeeper didn't accept it," she said and took out the string.

Song QingHan took a look at the ivory string and said, "this string is so beautiful. I like it very much. Sister, would you like to give it up to me

Song Xijiao was a little flustered. She didn't know how to answer. Before she could react, song QingHan stuffed the whole purse to her.

"This, this is not appropriate." Although song Xijiao needs the money very much, she also has her own principles.

Song QingHan put the ivory bracelet on her slender wrist and said with a smile, "the bracelet has been put on. You can't go back and repent."

How did song Xijiao not know that she was changing her way to help herself, her heart could not help but be grateful. It seems that this elder sister is as warm and kind as the rumor said. No wonder she is favored by the Song family.

The sisters sat in the carriage and exchanged greetings for a while, and song Xijiao left gratefully.

Before getting off the bus, song QingHan put the invitation card to her again: "three sisters, are a family, as long as you come, even if you don't bring gifts, my mother will be happy." Then the carriage went away in the dust.

Song Xijiao, with her heavy purse and invitation card, thought silently along the way that she was all sisters of the family. The elder sister was so gentle and kind. How could the second sister and the original third Miss be so bad?Back home, song Xijiao pours out her purse and counts it. She can't help but be surprised. She has a full fifty knives.

Zhong Chun, who takes care of song's mother and chestnut at home, pours a bowl of water for song Xijiao. Seeing the money on the table, he asks, "is this a hand string?"

Song Xijiao shook her head and told him the whole story.

After that, she said with half worry and half joy: "I have money for my mother's treatment, but my elder sister invited us to attend the doctor's birthday. We can't refuse her kindness. But we don't have anything to offer as a gift. "

Seeing her worried appearance, Zhong Chun couldn't help comforting him and said, "isn't it three days before the birthday? We can think about it slowly. "

Song Xijiao nodded and got up to go to the kitchen to cook. However, Zhongchun gently pressed her shoulder: "you've been driving for a long time, and you're tired. You'll have a rest and I'll cook."

Song Xijiao was full of melancholy at first. When she heard Zhongchun's words, she felt warm in her heart.

When Zhong Chun came into the kitchen, she could not help turning around the house, looking at the size of the home, there was really nothing to be a gift. The money in hand is of great use. How can my mother's illness be treated after buying a gift?

She raised her head and kicked her legs, but her eyes were attracted by something in the yard. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and a bold idea came to her mind.

She jumped up excitedly, not satisfied with herself: "I'm so beautiful and smart!" Thinking of the plan in her heart, she hummed happily.

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