Su Qingyue looked at his haggard face and felt a little soft-hearted, "But..."
Yuchuan's face was filled with worry, "Wife, really don't go. It's just over a hundred copper coins short. At the worst, I can sell my hair together with the second brother, and we will be able to make up for the difference."
"Didn't you say that if you did this, you wouldn't have the face to stay in the village..."
"It's better than something happening to you." Xiao Yuchuan said, "Just now, I had already discussed with the second brother, we would sell both our hair, so you and Fourth Brother could keep yours."
Su Qingyue stared at Third Brother's handsome face, "But I not only want to sell your hair, but I also want to sell you."
Xiao Yuchuan's face turned dark, "Wife, are you fed up with me being a sick child and a burden?"
"Yes." She nodded.
He was genuinely sad, "Wife, I…" with a sullen face, "Even if I offer money to others, they wouldn't want me."
