Lying Win: My villains are all reborn

Chapter 87: Brothers’ Night Talk (First update, please support me in any way, okay~

"What's up?"

Seeing his reaction, Wen Nian couldn't help but laugh, "Why such a big reaction?"

He squatted down slightly and looked at the child in front of him with a don't lie to me look: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"No...no."

Jia Sheng felt uncomfortable when his mother saw him, so he quickly looked away and reached out to grab firewood.

"Okay, the water is already hot, don't add more firewood."

Seeing the child like this, Wen Nian patted his thin shoulder with understanding and said, "Go and get ready. Take your brother to wash up. Mom will send you water to the pig pen house."

Well, you read that right, their family bathes in a pigsty house. There is a narrow corridor between the two pigsties, and at the end of the corridor is the inner toilet.

The bathing water here can flow along the squatting pit and into the latrine outside. This is the best toilet condition for rural people.

After Wen Nian recovered, he couldn't help but secretly feel happy when he saw this environment.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Mom."

The child didn't show any pretense. He stood up and patted the firewood dust on his body. "Mom, don't fill it too full at first. Put half a bucket of water in first, and then use a basin to carry it."

"Listen to Sheng'er."

Faced with the child's caring explanation, Wen Nian did not feel impatient at all, but obediently agreed, "Okay, let's go quickly."

…

"Brother, have you asked mom?"

Sleeping in bed at night, Jiaqing asked in a low voice, "What did mom say?"

"Mom said that she wants to use the money to do new business, not to deposit it in the bank."

Jiasheng raised his hand and patted his younger brother, "Don't worry, our mother is no longer the mother who only has her mother's family and scumbag men."

Jiaqing: "Well, did mom ever say she would give you pocket money?"

"Nothing."

Jiasheng took a deep breath and said, "We are all too young. Even if mom wants to give, she won't give too much. Don't think about it. Go to sleep. We are all tired today."

"As for the start-up capital, I will figure it out myself."

"oh."

Jiaqing responded, and after being quiet for a while, he couldn't help but say, "Brother, will the monkey tickets be released next year? We must find ways to save more money before then."

"Don't worry, I remember it."

Jiasheng responded, "But there's no need to buy too much."

"The reason why that thing appreciates so quickly is firstly because of people's hype, and secondly because it's really not in large quantity."

"If there are too many on the market, it won't be that valuable."

"I understand this."

Jiaqing nodded, "Brother, you should go to bed early. I'll think about how I can quickly accumulate wealth in the past two years."

"Okay, you little guy, how can you put so much thought into it?"

Jiasheng turned sideways and tucked his younger brother into bed, "Go to sleep. We have plenty of opportunities in this life. You don't need to waste your rest time thinking about it."

"It's pretty good now."

Jiaqing did not fall asleep immediately, but whispered in a low voice, "At this time in our last life, we were shivering in the firewood pile of some house."

Speaking of this, the little guy's voice became choked unconsciously: "Brother, thank you for coming back in time and saving our mother's life."

His younger brother's words made Jiasheng's eyes heat up again.

The room was quiet for a while, then he chuckled and said, "Okay, it's all over."

"Let's live a decent life in this life so that those beasts will never dare to mess with us again."

After hesitating for a moment, he whispered again: "By the way, you should be more careful in front of mom. I always feel that mom knows something."

"How to say?"

These words made Jia Qing startled, and he turned over to face his brother, "Why did you say that?"

Jia Sheng described to his younger brother the conversation he had with his mother in the kitchen before washing up and his mother's expression at that time.

Finally, he said: "My scalp was numb at the time, and I always felt like my mother could see into my heart and know what I was thinking."

(End of chapter)