A car accident, our family of three crossed

Chapter 277 Mother, Look, I Have Money

After breakfast, Yangyang finally had time to deal with the so-called gifts he brought back yesterday, carrying large and small packages off the carriage.

After dinner yesterday, he took a bath and went to sleep, so he didn't remember this at all. Chu Shisan simply unloaded the carriage and pulled it to the backyard to leave it idle. They were leaving tomorrow and didn't plan to drag the carriage with them.

Song Ning rummaged through his bags, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Apart from a few dolls that children liked, the rest were all food.

"Why did you buy so many snacks?"

"Mom, I've never eaten these before!"

"You can't buy so much! It won't last long and will go bad if you don't finish it."

What she didn't know was that Chu Er had screened them all and only picked out the ones that were durable before letting the little one buy them. Otherwise, some of them would have gone bad after being left overnight.

"Don't be afraid, mother. We will share some with Brother Mudun and Little Stone."

"Well, you're right, sharing is a virtue." Song Ning rubbed his little head and praised him generously.

Being praised by his mother, Yangyang's little face couldn't help but be happy. Then, he approached Song Ning mysteriously and whispered, "Mom, can you sew a bigger purse for me?"

"Why?" Song Ning glanced at the purse hanging on his body, "Is the purse broken?"

"No, no." He waved his hand quickly, took out several dozen taels of silver notes from his purse, and showed them to Song Ning, "Look, mother, I have money."

"Oh, where did so many banknotes come from?" Song Ning took the banknotes and subconsciously looked at Xiao Yun and others who were drinking tea leisurely on the other side, with a questioning look in his eyes.

"I met a group of robbers on the road the day before yesterday. I looted all those things from them."

Talking about the experience of being robbed on the road, they still couldn't help laughing. They were just fancy-fashioned people, but they dared to be robbers. And those robbers wouldn't dare to stop anyone else, but they chose to stop them. They didn't know whether to say they were lucky or unlucky.

Chu Er was left behind to deal with the aftermath, and asked the troops secretly stationed in the Rui Wang Mansion along the way to take over, and they went to the bandits' lair and wiped them out in one fell swoop.

"Originally, it was just some small change and copper coins, which couldn't fit in the purse. I exchanged them for silver notes when I got to the capital city and put them in the purse."

Although they spoke calmly, Song Ning was still terrified, "Are you all okay? Are you not injured?"

"Ma'am, don't worry. Those dozen or so robbers are not enough for us to warm up." It seemed that the enemies all fell down before they even started fighting seriously. It was really not satisfying.

"That's good." Song Ning confirmed that they were indeed fine, and then he felt relieved.

Yang Yang was unwilling to fall behind. How could his glorious deeds be left out? "Mother, mother, I also punished the bad guys."

Song Ning disagreed, tapped his nose and said with a smile: "Really? Then how does Yangyang punish the bad guys?"

"I have medicine!" Yangyang quickly opened his small bag and took out a few bottles of medicine. "Look, mother, these are what my great grandfather taught me. This is itching powder, this is fart pills, and this is laughing pills. Uncle Thirteen took my laughing pills and gave them to the bad guys, and they kept laughing."

He originally wanted to take a fart pill, but it turned out to be a laughing pill. How embarrassing...

Xiao Yun watched with a smile on his face. Yangyang was an extremely talented child and he learned quickly. He was even better than when he was younger.

He still remembered that when he was a child, the old man wanted to teach him medical skills, but he would always sabotage it, which always made the old man very angry.

Sometimes when he got angry, he would give him a handful of medicine to make him fall unconscious. As a result, in the end, he didn't learn much medical skills, but instead learned a lot about how to use poison, and he also had some ideas about how to use poison to detoxify.

"What do you think about Yangyang studying medicine?" Since the topic has come to this, Xiao Yun has to mention it, "Yangyang is extremely talented. If he can continue to study, he will become a great man in the future. It would be a pity if he gave up halfway."

He took out the books that Old Man Xin had stuffed into Yangyang's small bag and said, "This is what the old man packed for the child when we left Mingshan. There are medical books, herbal medicine collections, and a book on Mingshan's unique internal skills."

"If you are willing to let your child continue to learn, you must first teach him to read these books. As for this book of internal skills, I think this hunter uncle in your family should be able to teach the child to practice martial arts."

When the old man handed him the secret book, he also told him that the hunters of the Hang family were good at kung fu and were more than capable of teaching their children kung fu.

"The old man is really thoughtful."

Hang Shuheng and Song Ning looked at the books that the old man had specially prepared for the children. They could understand his good intentions, but they still felt uncomfortable with the fact that he kidnapped the children without saying a word.

Xiao Yun was silent for a long time before he said, "In my opinion, if you can bear the short separation from your child, sending him to the Dark Mountain is the best choice. The old man has no one to inherit his skills, and he has been looking for a suitable successor all his life. Yangyang is the most talented child he has ever seen, and he is also the most suitable candidate for successor."

Hang Shuheng and Song Ning looked at each other when they heard this. They both knew that Old Man Xin liked Yangyang and that he intended to teach Yangyang medicine, but they didn't expect that the old man had such high expectations for Yangyang.

Song Ning turned his head to look at the little guy who was fiddling with his puppet toy heartlessly. He was still so young, how could he be separated from his parents and go far away to study.

Once he embarked on the road of studying, his life would no longer be so comfortable. He had to memorize various medical books every day and learn kung fu. He was still so young, how could he bear so much.

"He is still young, let's talk about it in two years!" Song Ning rubbed the little guy's head gently. No matter what happens in the future, at least she can't let go for now.

Hang Shuheng did not express any opinion, leaving it entirely up to her.

Seeing that her attitude had softened a little, Xiao Yun knew there was a chance, but there was no rush. Nothing could be accomplished overnight. There had to be an opportunity before she could finally make up her mind.

And they just need to wait for that opportunity to appear.

The matter was lightly brushed aside, and everyone tacitly agreed not to dwell on it.