After rebirth, I went from a peasant girl to the richest man

The early summer breeze brings the warmth of late spring, mixed with a bit of early summer heat.

Bai's mother sat on the sofa with a book in her hand. The pages were occasionally blown by the breeze, and the pages stained with the scent of ink were stained with a few traces of floral fragrance, which was inexplicably refreshing.

However, Bai Qingyun, who was standing by, used the sound of his breathing as music, adding a bit of liveliness to the originally quiet room.

Finally, when Bai Qingyun took his fifty-fourth breath, his originally determined mind was shattered again and again.

The fragrant book page in front of Bai's mother was suddenly covered by a pair of bloody hands, and a pitiful voice came to her ears: "Mother, look, this embroidery is simply not done by a human. My delicate hands are now pierced into bloody holes. Look at it!"

Bai's mother's originally quiet and elegant eyes were suddenly deepened by the blood. She sighed deeply, stood up and picked up a medicine box from the cabinet in the inner room.

The medicine box contains some spare commonly used medicines, including common injury medicines.

Bai's mother held her daughter's hands in her arms and brought some water to carefully wipe the dried blood clots on them.

After wiping away the unsightly bloodstains, the covered wound was revealed.

The needle wound was not big and not deep. She really didn't know how Xiaoer could make such a wound look as serious as if it was life-threatening.

If I had applied the medicine a little later, the wound would have almost healed...

In desperation, she could only cut out strips of thin cloth and wrap them around her short and slender fingers, making her look a lot more bloated.

Bai Qingyun saw his mother carefully wiping him, and he felt relieved, "Mother still can't bear to let me go!"

She thought so in her heart, and began to test it: "Mother, look, I only have my name embroidered on me, and my hands are covered with scars, how about...you change the punishment for me?"

"I can go to the yard and carry a water tank like my brothers! I can carry a large water tank all day long, but... can you please stop embroidering here?"

Bai's mother originally felt a little guilty, and her heart was hurt for a moment when she saw the handkerchief stained with blood. But when she heard her daughter's words, the guilt that was already a little bit disappeared immediately.

She angrily shook her daughter's hand off her knee and said, "I was wondering why you were so delicate than usual even though your wound was not serious. It turns out that you were always thinking of taking shortcuts."

She almost took it seriously, it was really... a close call!

The little girl's plan is really like a series of traps.

The more Bai's mother thought about it, the angrier she became: "If you don't sit down and embroider today, don't even think about leaving my room. Just stay here and you can leave when you finish!"

"Mom, if I can't finish it today, don't I have to rest here with you?" Bai Qingyun asked timidly, still holding a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that the other party would be soft-hearted.

She also didn't believe it in her heart. Her mother and father loved each other very much and would not be willing to live apart.

However, no matter how well Bai Qingyun understood his parents, it was no match for his mother's determination to change Bai Qingyun's personality today.

She smiled knowingly and said, "It's okay. Your father doesn't know how long he will be busy in the village today. He has just taken up the post of village head. In addition to being busy buying a hilltop to build a honeycomb coal factory, he also needs to go to the government office to deal with many matters such as the household registration of Dayang Village. He is busy!"

"That's perfect. Mom can relax a bit. Just let him sleep in his tool room. The beds in there are ready-made. It's just a matter of making some extra bedding."

Seeing that another plan was broken, Bai Qingyun continued to ask with some reluctance: "Wouldn't that be very troublesome? I have to make new bedding. Mom, I can just go back to my yard to rest. There's really no need to be so troublesome."

Bai's mother pretended not to understand her daughter's implication, and said thoughtfully, "It's not a big deal. The bedding is ready at home. It just so happens that I haven't slept with my youngest son for a long time. Tonight, we can have a private chat. He's a grown man, so let him sleep alone!"

A look of nostalgia appeared on her face. When Bai Qingyun was sick before, he needed someone by his side.

It was fine during the day, as everyone in the family could look after her, but at night, as Bai Qingyun grew older, only Grandma Bai and Mother Bai had to take turns looking after her, and they watched over her like the apple of their eye.

Only the two of them knew that Bai Qingyun at night could sometimes speak a word or two clearly, completely different from the stupid person in the daytime.

The happiest time for her at that time was to hear those sober words at night, which was the motivation for her to keep going.

Ever since her youngest daughter recovered from her illness, she has never slept with her daughter.

Thinking about it now, I do miss it a little.

Therefore, the expression on Bai's mother's face was even more real.

Under the sincere and heartfelt exaggeration, Bai Qingyun, who was originally a little skeptical that the two of them would sleep in separate rooms just because of him, suddenly believed it about 70%.

At least, the "yearning" in those eyes can't be deceiving.

Bai Qingyun could only say awkwardly: "Mom, I understand. I will finish the embroidery as soon as possible and will not let you two separate tonight!"

She touched her nose guiltily, and finally had no choice but to accept the reality.

She was not stupid. Even though her mother's words were sincere, if she really lived in her parents' room, her mother would not say anything, but her father would definitely be very resentful.

It's not fatal, but it must be very annoying.

In order to keep her ears quiet for a long time in the future, Bai Qingyun finally made up her mind and started to embroider, trying to finish the embroidery before sunset tonight.

In the yard of the three brothers of the Bai family, who were deeply envied by Bai Qingyun.

"Hiss~~" Bai Qinghai was pricked by the needle again, and his breathing became heavier each time: "Second brother, you said that mother has already made us take the blame as a punishment, why do you still have to punish us by making us embroider our own names?"

"That's right. As real men, we should take up arms to defend our country and stand tall. Why do we need to learn these women's skills?" Bai Qingshan stared at the sunlight and threaded the needle. He didn't know how, but the thread split at the eye of the needle, which made him feel full of resentment.

Bai Qinghai looked at his elder brother's embarrassment and laughed unkindly: "Puchi, elder brother, is this thread head of yours disgusted with your clumsy hands and unwilling to enter the needle hole? If you keep going like this, you won't be able to attend the evening class in the martial arts training ground tonight!"

"I... I don't know what's going on. The pinhole is too small. I don't know how those people made it like this. If my weapon was made like this, I would definitely rather use a bow and arrow than this one!"

The bickering between the two made Bai Qinghu, who was quietly embroidering, frown. "Okay, hurry up and embroider. I think mother is blaming us for being careless. She's not really just drinking, but for not taking better care of our sisters at home."

"It's fine at home, but if we are out there in the future and our sisters are targeted by bad guys, wouldn't we just be drinking and having fun without paying careful attention?"

The two brothers were quieted down by Bai Laoer's words and had to calm down and embroider...