"My son doesn't want to hide his secrets, he just wants to save some capital to prepare for the next round of business. He can't borrow capital from his mother every time he goes out to do business!" After saying this, he laughed to himself.

Yang Huamei and Wang Hong both laughed.

Wang Hongquan boasted: "As expected of a father, he not only has skills, but also understands things."

"Well, let me keep this money for you first. When you want to use it, please tell me."

Considering that Xiao Hei is not very sensible yet, if he knew that his brother had made money, it might bring trouble to the family.

In Wang Hongquan's words: "I'm afraid that poor relatives will come to borrow money. It's not good to borrow money, and it's not good not to borrow money, because it will offend people."

Yang Huamei said directly: "My natal family are not poor relatives. If there are really poor relatives, they are Dabai's two aunts."

Wang Hongquan did not refute, nor was he even angry because Yang Huamei said this about his two daughters.

"Second Aunt Dabai is not afraid. She has stopped interacting with us for a long time. She has not even come to our family for a new baby."

"I want to be on guard against Aunt Dabai's family. Life in their family must be tight."

Wang Hongquan also spoke frankly. Although, in order to catch Xiao Hei's night owl, the first person he thought of for help was his eldest son-in-law...

"Since both my mother and I have this concern, we won't tell my brother about it yet," Dabai said.

This proposal was immediately approved by the family.

Wang Hongquan and Yang Huamei both left the big tent, leaving space for Dabai and Hongmei. The young couple should always have a few words to whisper.

Of course, this is what Wang Hongquan is thinking.

But Yang Huamei had something different in mind. Before Dabai left, he said that Hongmei would be divorced after the child was born.

Now that she has given birth to a son, Yang Huamei has already changed her mind. For the sake of her grandson, she cannot live without her mother...

She is now a little worried whether Dabai will still insist on getting rid of Hongmei?

After all, the money was distributed to them in front of Hongmei before, without any regard for Hongmei's feelings... Yang Huamei was still a little worried.

If Dabai really wants to give up Hongmei, should he come out to persuade her?

My grandson is still so young, he can’t live without his mother!

Even if...even if I really want to divorce, I have to wait until my grandson is older.

Now Dabai has made money. When a man makes money, he doesn't have to worry about finding a wife.

Therefore, I will still persuade him when I should, but in the end I still have to respect my son's ideas. After all, this is his lifelong concern.

Yang Huamei was so moved by her open-mindedness that she went outside the tent and found a place to wander around. She was not afraid even if the dusk outside was thick.

In the tent, Dabai held his son in his arms. After kissing his little face, he kissed his little hands. After kissing his little hands, he picked up his little feet and kissed them wildly.

There really wasn't enough kissing anywhere, and it seemed so rare that I wished I could crush it into pieces and stuff it into my mouth.

Hongmei lazily leaned to the side and watched with a smile without interrupting.

It wasn't until the baby yawned twice in Dabai's arms that Dabai reluctantly put the baby back into Hongmei's hands and sat sideways on the bed, still not looking away from the baby.

"I didn't expect that being a father would feel so good." He whispered in a low voice.

Hongmei just pursed her lips and smiled.

"When I saw my son, I had a very strange feeling. I felt like I had endless energy all over my body, and I wished I could give him the best things in the world!" Dabai added.

This time, Hongmei said: "What are you doing? The little money you earned was divided between your father and your mother before you even covered it. I don't dare to hope for it. Where is your son? You give it to him."

Have you left any penny?"

Dabai is such a shrewd person. Hearing Hongmei's words, he knew that she was unhappy.

He just deliberately made her unhappy first.

As if by magic, he took out a small wooden box from behind and placed it in front of Hongmei.

"For you."

Hongmei raised her eyebrows, "What is it?"

"You'll know when you open it and take a look."

Hongmei put the child on her lap and freed her hands to open the box.

The thing inside made her eyes suddenly bright and almost sparkled.

"Is this... the rouge and gouache sold in my favorite shop in the county town?" she asked excitedly.

Dabai nodded, "New products just released this season."

Hongmei quickly picked up a little powder and patted it on the back of her hand, then gently rubbed it, lowered her head and sniffed slowly, put it in front of her eyes and squinted to take a closer look, and then murmured to herself in surprise: "

Isn't this powder great? It's delicate, moist, not dry or scummy at all, um...it also has a faint floral fragrance. This powder is so good, I like it so much."

"Do you really like it?" Dabai asked with a smile.

Hongmei nodded vigorously, "I like it so much!"

Dabai smiled sincerely.

"This powder is definitely not cheap. How much does it cost?" Hongmei asked again.

Dabai shook his head, "I don't weigh the money when buying things for you. Wait, I have something for you."

This time he took off his shoes, took out a banknote from his socks and put it in Hongmei's hand.

"This is specially reserved for you." Dabai said.

Hongmei didn't expect that besides gifts, there were also banknotes.

She lowered her head and immediately looked for the numbers on the banknote.

Then, his eyes widened, and if he hadn't covered his mouth in time, he would have almost shouted.

"Oh my god, I thought you gave all the money to your father and your mother, but I didn't expect it was Xiaotou!"

Dabai came over and put his arm around Hongmei's shoulders: "How can I? I must leave the big head to you. You are my wife and my son's mother!"

Hongmei likes to hear this.

She squeezed the banknote in her hand tightly, and the amount on it made her smile.

"I asked, how do you make so much money? You have only been out for less than a month. Is this still the same business you told me about last time?" Hongmei asked in a low voice.

Dabai nodded, hugged Hongmei into his arms and said: "Last time when I saw that there was going to be flooding, I thought of an idea to make money. When I came home, my mother and I invested all our money into making capital. I didn't expect that it would really work."

I won the fight."

"During the flood, rice and noodles were in short supply. I went to the black market to stock up on goods and made my first pot of gold."

"Then I played a bigger one, mixed in some old rice and so on, the cost was reduced, and the profit was even greater. No, I made a lot of money after a few trips."

"Not only did I redeem the gold bracelet my mother gave me, but I also returned the principal to her. In addition, I still have so much money left. We no longer have to worry about having no money to eat. In poor days, everything is better."

Go and never come back!”

Hongmei lay in Dabai's arms, listening happily.

"Do you think that old rice will cause problems for people eating it?" she asked again.

Dabai smiled, "Compared to others who sell moldy rice, what I sell is old rice mixed with sand. I can be considered a conscientious trader."
Chapter completed!