52: Chapter 52: The Second Roomâs Thoughts_1 52: Chapter 52: The Second Roomâs Thoughts_1 Yang Ruxin had a sinking feeling, and thought to herself that she would gradually need to change everyoneâs habit of drinking cold water.
Otherwise, if they fell ill, it would be troublesome.
However, now was not the time to dwell on such matters.
Instead, she turned to look at Yang Erni and asked, âWhat about you?
Will you listen to me?â
âOkay, Iâll listen to you, big sister.â Erniâs eyes reddened, and the tears began to fall, so she quickly wiped them away and gobbled down half an egg in two bites, âSo deliciousâŠâ
Yang Ruxin smiled, her heart full of gratification.
Although the people in the main house were poor and ostracized, the siblingsâ affection for each other was something that money couldnât buy.
Just like in her past life, when she and her band of little brothers would fight tooth and nail for each other, always willing to endure loss and hardship rather than see one another hurt.
They were united as one, an unbreakable alliance.
She wondered if, without her, they would still be as united as before.
She decided not to think about it anymore, figuring she wouldnât be going back for quite a while.
Moreover, right now, she seemed to rediscover that sense of unity with the few little buns around her.
That night, with everyone well-fed, there was a sense of contentment in their hearts, and they all went to bed with smiles on their faces.
In the side room of the second branch.
Yang Baichuan had not passed the examination for Scholar, but he had attended school for several years, spent time in the town, and even visited the county, so his horizons were relatively broad, which naturally meant he was quite cunning.
Now, having washed his feet and face with the help of Feng Caie, the two started to whisper.
Their whispers naturally centered around Yang Ruxin.
Feng Caie exaggerated the events of the day as she recounted Yang Ruxinâs actions.
Yang Baichuan was dumbstruck, âYou mean, that girl didnât just have a momentary brain fart?â
âIt doesnât seem like it,â Feng Caie shook her head.
âHow did she suddenly become so formidable?â Yang Baichuan frowned, âIf she really has come to her senses, thenâŠâ then that girl cannot stay.
Feng Caie glanced at her husband.
Although he didnât finish his sentence, she guessed his thoughts instantly and chuckled, âThat girl is always following the Guan familyâs boy, not exactly known for a good reputation.
But, if I remember correctly, her birthday is in July, right?
So sheâs less than two months away from turning fourteen.
A grown girl isnât meant to stay at homeâŠâ
Yang Baichuanâs eyes suddenly lit up, âYes, with big brother gone, as her second uncle, itâs natural for me to be concerned about my niecesâ marriagesâŠâ
âA few days ago, while chatting with Guo Damouth from the small town east of here, I heard that in some mountain villages, theyâre too poor to find brides easily.
Usually, a family pools money together to buy a bride, and several brothers end up sharing one.
As long as she can bear children, thatâs enoughâŠâ She paused for a moment, âThere was a family with four brothers, all well into their twenties, who bought a mute bride through matchmakingâŠâ
âWhat price?â Yang Baichuanâs eyebrows twitched ever so slightly; he was aware of this practice.
âShe said that they paid four taels of silverâŠâ Feng Caieâs eyes were also shining, âA mute is worth six taels, so if she looks good, probably seven or eight taels, right?â
Yang Baichuan immediately raised his hand to his chin, contemplating.
His eldest niece was rather pretty, surely worth eight taels of silver.
Then there were Erni, Sanni, and Sini.
If he could manage to send them all off to those mountain villages, wouldnât he strike it rich?
âBy the way, she also said that widows are worth more, especially those who have borne childrenâŠâ Feng Caie suddenly added, âThey can fetch nearly ten taels.â