"If she dares to do it, then I'm not afraid to say it." Xiao Yuchuan glanced at the silver in his hand and thought about his wife rummaging through the cabinet. He handed the silver back to his second brother. "Second brother, the food in the house is almost gone. You go to town and buy some more."
Brown rice costs five cents per jin. With one tael of silver, they could buy one hundred and sixty jin of brown rice. He and his second brother had big appetites, and now there were four people in the house. If they didn't add sweet potatoes to the brown rice, it certainly wouldn't last a month.
After giving Su Qingyue a glance, Xiao Yuchuan felt down. His wife was thinking about stealing, but he wanted to use this one tael of silver to buy her some clothes. Unfortunately, he was injured. Nine days later, Fourth Brother would need money for medicine, and Second Brother's hunting was unpredictable. To avoid going hungry, they had to buy food first, and everything else could wait.
