She needed to figure out a way to prevent her younger brothers from wasting money.
With seventy taels gone, she pretended to care, "If the third brother gets better, I'm fine with seventy taels."
She thought his life might not be worth that much money.
What a waste of silver.
As if thinking about something, she asked, "Second brother, you just mentioned that the third brother was poisoned. What happened?"
"It happened four years ago, and you're asking now?" Xiao Yishan refused to discuss it.
She didn't want to push it.
After finishing a bowl of rice, she wanted to get more, but Xiao Qinghe hadn't cooked her dinner. She had just scooped a bowl when they didn't finish eating. Now there was nothing left in the pot.
Half-full from a bowl of rice was okay.
She held the unfinished vegetables on the table and ate them all.
Xiao Yishan finished his meal and left the kitchen.
Yuchuan took the medicine bowl and downed the medicine in three gulps.