The rough man said it was okay, "Do you want anything to eat?"

He is afraid that his wife won't be able to take care of herself because she doesn't eat much now, and she won't have the strength to give birth to a child.

"I eat porridge." Su Yan drank porridge, and he peeled chestnuts next to her and placed them one by one on the table.

…

After lunch, the two of them had to go to the shop over there, so without much delay, Su Yan said to Zhou Pingsheng: "Uncle, do you think the salary is twenty taels a month?"

When he heard that there were two taels of silver, Zhou Pingsheng nodded repeatedly, "That's enough."

"Then, it's just this salary. We'll come once a month, and the money you get from selling fish will be left here with you. Then we can reconcile the accounts."

Su Yan is not afraid of his greed. If this person still wants to stay here, he will know his duty to be honest. As for his son, he will be a troublesome problem.

But it's not a big deal.

The yamen here in the county are doing a pretty good job, otherwise the Zhou family's pond would have been taken away by gambling houses.

Then it's their turn to sell it themselves.

Seeing that they were leaving, Zhou Pingsheng took a lot of dried lotus pods from home.

Su Yan originally wanted to follow Qin An to finish the shop there, but he refused, so she had to go back to the inn and lie down to sleep.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the man had returned and was sitting at the table, peeling the lotus seeds quietly. He was very strong and squeezed hard, and the lotus seeds came out.

There was a lot of sweat on his forehead, and a little was stuck on his eyelashes. It was probably from running around staring at the sun all day, and the blush on his cheeks still hasn't gone away.

"Ms. sir."
Chapter completed!