Gu Yunyao thought of something, took out two hundred yuan and handed it over and said, "Damin, there is nothing in that yard. If you have time, go to the second-hand market and buy beds, tables, chairs, furniture, kitchen supplies and so on."

Zhao Youran said hurriedly: "Auntie, we can't take this money. I have money in my hand."

Gu Yunyao said kindly: "Take it, you will have to buy a lot of things to live at home."

Lu Damin took the money and said happily: "Thank you, mother!"

Gu Yunyao walked away, she didn't want to get involved in the young man's affairs.

Let them have a taste of life, and then they will know how happy they are by their mother's side.

She has to review for exams; she has to think about things in the pharmaceutical factory; she has to check on her children from time to time; she doesn't want to worry about preparing the ingredients at home.

After the Little New Year, it will soon be the New Year.

Maybe the workplace is about to have a holiday, there is delicious food at home, and the business of red oil chili sauce is gradually slowing down.

Gu Yunyao said to her family: "Don't worry, there will be more people buying chili sauce after the Chinese New Year. Besides, after the medical association's procedures are completed, chili sauce can be sold in stores."

Dajun brother and sister nodded.

Gu Yunyao suddenly remembered something and said, "You guys have nothing to do these days. You can buy red paper and colorful paper, write the word "blessing", and engrave money to make money."

The eyes of the brothers and sisters suddenly lit up, and they muttered to themselves: Why didn't I think of it? My mother is still awesome!

They took active action and after working for a few days, they found that they had also made a lot of small money.

Gu Yunyao didn't ask for any of the money, and the children happily shared it. The Spring Festival was just around the corner.

Of course, Gu Yunyao took the opportunity to take out the food at home gradually from the space when she went out for a walk.

Before the Spring Festival, Gu Yunyao asked the children to give New Year's gifts to their master and brothers, Xiao Lao and Wang Meng, and the whole family was busy preparing for the New Year.

Gu Yunjie's family not only received Yunmeng's letter, but also received fifty yuan in the mail.

Lin Shanxing clutched fifty yuan and said to her husband with tears in her eyes: "Master, the eldest sister is afraid that we will starve... That child Yunmeng is finally happy."

Gu Yunjie sniffed and said with emotion: "Since childhood, that child Yunmeng has been the most sensible. She can't bear to eat or wear clothes. She leaves everything to her younger siblings. It's her turn to enjoy the blessing."

Lin Shanxing nodded repeatedly, and said decisively: "Xiao Yao, write a letter to your aunt and your eldest sister, tell them that life at home is good, and ask them not to worry about it."

Xiaoyao said hesitantly: "Mom, they couldn't receive the letter a year ago."

"If they don't receive it, it will be the same if they receive it after the year. As long as they know that we are doing well."

Xiaoyao nodded, immediately took out paper and pen and wrote the letter seriously.

At this moment, Wang Jialing was standing by the bedside of her mother, who fell ill again. Her mother was beating the bed board and screaming hysterically.

"Damn girl, you are such a waste. You are as big an idiot as your daughter. My illness would have been much better after drinking the potion. I would have been better off if I had half a bottle of water... It has been so long, but you mother and daughter have not been found.

Potion? Are you expecting me to die? Hurry and find Wang Meng. If you can’t find the potion, don’t come back..."

Wang Jialing retreated in panic, but almost bumped into Ling'er who was standing outside the door.

As if she saw a life-saving straw, she grabbed her daughter's young shoulders.

He kept shaking and pleading, "Ling'er, even if mother begs you, go to your father and ask if you can give your grandma half a bottle of potion, okay?"

Ling'er's big eyes were filled with tears, and she said pitifully: "Mom, how many times have I tried it, and my dad said no? What can I do?"

From a young age, Wang Jialing was brainwashed by her mother and eldest brother. She would do everything possible to do her mother's job even if it cost her own life.

She racked her brains to think of a way, but found that there was nothing she could do. She muttered: "There must be a way, and then think about it carefully..."

Seeing her mother's eyes going straight, Ling'er felt frightened.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? I really have no choice. I begged dad and knelt down for him. I also threatened that I would hate him if he didn't get the potion. He is indeed gone."

Wang Jialing looked at Ling'er, something suddenly came to her mind, and a sinister smile appeared in her eyes.
Chapter completed!