The reborn princess is not a daughter

The author has something to say: Fanwai~~~~~~

The Su family used to be very rich, but the descendants didn't live up to it, thinking that they could live a life of luxury and wealth all their lives by relying on the family, and the wealth and prestige accumulated by the predecessors were wiped out from generation to generation.

In Su Qingxian's generation, the Su family has almost fallen into decline, but Su's father is so good at face, he would rather go hungry than change the only few precious calligraphy and paintings in the seller.

Since Su Qingxian was born, he has lived a poor life without eating his last meal. Fortunately, Su's mother is virtuous, and she can make ends meet with the money she gets from helping others embroider pillow tops.Su Qingxian can't remember how many days, the lights in Su's mother's room were kept on all night, just for the sake of making embroidery earlier and exchanging some money for rice.

At that time, my father was probably still drinking on credit in the tavern, bragging about the luxurious life in the past, while lamenting the injustice of reality.

Although this kind of life is a bit bitter, it can be survived after all.Su Qingxian thought, when he grows up a bit and the boss of the dock lets him go to work, he will definitely be able to give Su's mother a good life with his own hands.

However, what Su Qingxian didn't expect was that the accident would come so soon, because Su's mother gradually became blurred due to making embroidery under dim lights all the year round, and Su's father became more and more alcoholic, and the previous embroidery The money exchanged was no longer enough to repay the debt, so Mother Su could only start to embroider more things, and finally one day she couldn't hold on and collapsed.

"If your mother's eyes don't get treated, I'm afraid she won't be able to see in the future." After the old doctor had checked the pulse, he went out and said to Su Qingxian.

Su's father was not at home at this time, while his younger sister, Qing Huan, was sleeping in her own room, and did not care about Su's mother's situation.

"Doctor, please cure my mother's eyes, she, she can't see." Su Qingxian immediately knelt down after hearing the old doctor's words, and said, grabbing the old doctor's sleeve.

"You child, what are you doing?" The old doctor quickly reached out to help Su Qingxian: "Your mother hurt her eyes because she did too much needlework at night, just take a few doses of medicine, and stop doing needlework so desperately." Yes, it will recover after a long time."

"Then, doctor, please prescribe the medicine."

"However..." The old doctor hesitated, the situation of the Su family is basically unknown in southern Fujian, the old doctor thought about Su Qingxian's family background, and then thought about the expensive medicinal materials mentioned next, and he didn't know whether he should speak.

"But what?" Su Qingxian asked.

"This medicine costs five taels of silver per pair, and you have to take six packs in a row. Doctor, I have worked in the medicine hall for so many years, and I still have some thin noodles. The medicine hall can make the price four taels a pair." Speaking of which, the old doctor Sighing, his eyes fell on the little Su Qingxian: "Son, can you afford so much money?"

After hearing what the old doctor said, Su Qingxian felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, not to mention 24 taels, the Su family didn't even have 24 taels.

Seeing that Su Qingxian didn't speak, the old doctor could only shake his head and walk away. Although he sympathized with the Su family boy, these 24 taels were not something a doctor in the pharmacy could afford.

Even after more than ten years, the name Su Qingxian is known to everyone in Dayong, and is admired by thousands of people.However, at this time, he was only a nine-year-old child. Facing the blow of his mother's imminent blindness, he could only have red eyes but could do nothing.

No, no, Su Qingxian suddenly thought of the calligraphy and paintings hidden in Su's father's room. He had heard Su's father brag about these calligraphy and paintings more than once, but those people saw Su's tattered clothes and drank a glass of wine. Still had to pay on credit, so didn't trust him.

However, Su Qingxian knew that there were indeed such a few paintings at home.If these paintings are really what Su's father said, then mother's eyes...

Su Qingxian felt his body warmed up again, and hurried to Su's father's room to flip through the calligraphy and paintings. It took a long time to find those calligraphy and paintings in the hidden compartment under the bed.

Holding the painting in his arms, Su Qingxian ran all the way to the pawnshop in the center of Minnan City.

"Old, boss, please take a look at these calligraphy and paintings of mine!" Su Qingxian put the paintings on the counter, and said out of breath.

The shopkeeper leaning on the counter looked lazily. He seemed to be a six-year-old child, and he didn't want to talk to him: "Go while you go, we're not a place to play here."

"Boss, my painting is very valuable, just take a look, my mother is still waiting to use it to pay back the money for medical treatment." Su Qingxian begged.As he spoke, he pushed the painting forward.

The shopkeeper had an impatient expression on his face, thinking that the kid was just here to cause trouble, but Su Qingxian's actions made him see one of the paintings, which was a picture of ink plum blossoms, on top of plum blossoms, before the ink was dry. At that time, it is rendered with thick ink, so that the thick ink and light ink complement each other, and the whole picture of plum blossom is drawn, which is even more elegant.

The shopkeeper has been in the pawn shop for decades, so it is easy to see that this painting is valuable, and it should be worth a lot of money, but the person holding this painting and selling it is a child, so the shopkeeper's mind can't help but become active.

Maybe he could buy the painting from the kid for a cheap price...

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper picked up Su Qingxian's painting, looked at it for a while, then frowned and said, "It's not impossible for me to accept your painting, it's just..." The shopkeeper stopped here on purpose.

"Just what!" Su Qingxian asked anxiously.

"It's just that, I can only pay two taels of silver for a pair. You have four paintings here, which is eight taels of silver." The shopkeeper stroked his beard and said with an expression of disbelief: "If you think it's too low, then this Just let it go after a deal. I just don’t know if your mother can wait.”

Su Qingxian is very embarrassed now. The old doctor said that six packages of medicine cost 24 taels, and the family could not afford so much money. Su Qingxian could only steal calligraphy and paintings and sell them. Eight taels, far from 24 taels.

Su Qingxian gritted his teeth: "Twenty-two is too low, four-two, four-two these paintings are all yours."

The shopkeeper shook his head: "Two taels, just two taels, and I won't charge any more."

The shopkeeper saw that Su Qingxian was in a hurry to spend money, so he insisted on it and refused to let go.

Su Qingxian clenched his fists: "Three taels, shopkeeper, three taels, please, my mother really needs this money."

"Business is so difficult now, and our pawn shop can't do business at a loss. Two taels is already the highest price." The shopkeeper said with a smile, but he was holding the calligraphy and painting tightly in his hand.

Su Qingxian looked at the calligraphy and painting on the shopkeeper's hand, he knew that it would be impossible to get the calligraphy and painting for two taels of silver, but pawnshops are places where people eat people and don't spit out their bones, even if Su Qingxian changes to another one, the price will probably not be high How many.

Thinking of his mother who was in urgent need of medicine at home, Su Qingxian said in despair: "Then two liang of silver, please cash the cash for me from the shopkeeper, I am in a hurry to go to the medicine hall to get the medicine."

"Okay." The shopkeeper showed a very bright smile at this moment, and happily went to get the paperwork, ready to be signed by Su Qingxian.

At this time, a cute little Yuxue doll came down from the stairs beside her.

The little baby was thrown down slowly, stumbled all the way, and ran to Su Qingxian's side, because he didn't pay attention to the road, bumped into Su Qingxian, the little baby was only four years old, and fell to the ground after such a collision.

Su Qingxian saw the little baby fell to the ground, and quickly stretched out his hand to hug the little baby.

"Are you okay. Did you hurt from the fall?" Su Qingxian was used to taking care of his younger sister Su Jinghuan, and it was easy to pick up the little doll, not to mention that the little doll was really light.

"Brother, you hug me so hard." The little baby frowned, Su Qingxian was very thin, and the material he was wearing was also rough, hugging the little baby so close to his body made the little baby a little uncomfortable.

"Then I'll put you down." Hearing what Xiaowa said, Su Qingxian wanted to let go of him.

But the little baby put his arms around Su Qingxian's neck: "But brother smells so good, just hold the baby like this."

Su Qingxian hugged the baby while waiting for the shopkeeper to come back with the paperwork.

Before the shopkeeper came back, a young Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes chased down the stairs: "Liansheng, Liansheng, it's my brother who made a mistake, don't be angry, and be careful."

"Senior brother pay me for my little wooden sword!" Xiaowa said angrily when she saw the young Taoist priest.

"Okay, okay, senior brother will buy you a new small wooden sword later, now go up with senior brother, after reading the account book, we will go back to the teacher's gate later." The young monk coaxed.

"No, I want to be with this brother!" Xiaowa hated that her senior brother broke the little wooden sword, and didn't want to go back with him for a while.

The young Taoist said with a bitter face: "Didn't the brother say that I will buy you another one later, Liansheng, let's go up with the brother."

"Don't, don't, don't!" The little baby shook her head desperately.

The shopkeeper came back with the written receipt, but saw his own young master and the young masters of the young master's family standing in front of the counter, he couldn't help beating his heart.

What this young owner dislikes the most is that the pawnshop is desperately lowering the price. If he finds out about it, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat.

Because Su Qingxian was in a hurry to use the money, he kept checking to see if the shopkeeper came back. As soon as the shopkeeper showed his head, Su Qingxian saw him.

Su Qingxian stepped forward with the baby in his arms, and asked, "Can I sign now?"

The shopkeeper said with a guilty conscience: "Okay, after you sign, take the money and go."

Su Qingxian had to put down the little baby because he wanted to sign, and the little baby was a little unhappy: "What does brother want to sign, Liansheng also wants to see it."

"Young master! You should follow the young master's house to eat some snacks." The shopkeeper saw the little baby hugging Su Qingxian's thigh, looking like he wanted to climb up, and he became nervous, for fear that the young master would come over later and read to the little one with the papers. The young master listened.

"No! I want to read what my brother wrote!" the little baby said in a childish voice.

Su Qingxian had already written the receipt while they were talking, and was about to hand it over to the shopkeeper, when the little boy grabbed his trousers: "I want to see it too, I want to see it too, brother."

Looking at the innocent big eyes of the little baby, Su Qingxian said softly: "You can't understand this."

"Liansheng has a senior brother!" Xiaowa was not convinced: "Senior brother read to Liansheng!"

Su Qingxian was in a hurry to treat his mother, and didn't bother to explain to the little baby, so he handed over the paperwork to the shopkeeper, and was going to go to the medicine hall after taking the money.

The little baby was very unhappy today because her senior brother broke her beloved little wooden sword, but now she was rejected by Su Qingxian again, her little heart was traumatized, and she began to be reluctant, clamoring for the documents.

The young Taoist priest dotes on this little junior very much on weekdays, and when he saw that he wanted a written receipt, he asked the shopkeeper to bring it over.

The calligraphy and paintings that Su Qingxian brought were still on the counter at this time, when the young Taoist was looking at the documents, he happened to see those few paintings, they were treasures, so he couldn't help but look at Su Qingxian a few more times.

I didn't expect this kind of calligraphy and painting to exist in the house of this tattered kid.

It's just that when the young Taoist priest read the written documents, his complexion immediately turned ugly.

"What's going on?" the young Taoist said angrily.

These few paintings are worth a hundred taels at least, but the shopkeeper took it for eight taels of silver. Could it be that the child is bullying him?

The young Taoist had always been displeased with this kind of thing, but he didn't expect that the shopkeeper would dare to do this under his nose, and his expression changed immediately.

Seeing the young Taoist priest's sudden attack, Su Qingxian froze on the spot and didn't know what to do. Xiaowa was very happy at this moment, this elder brother who smelled good was not leaving now.

Seeing that the matter had been exposed, the shopkeeper could only truthfully inform the young Taoist priest about the situation. The young Taoist priest understood the whole story, scolded the shopkeeper well, and bought a pair of calligraphy and paintings by Su Qingxian for 30 taels.

The little baby's trouble made Su Qingxian raise money to buy medicine for his mother, Su Qingxian was very grateful, but Su's mother's illness could not be delayed, Su Qingxian didn't dare to stay, took the money and went to the medicine hall.

The little baby was naturally very disappointed. When Su Qingxian wanted to thank the little baby later, the little baby had already returned to the teacher's school with the young Taoist priest. On the way, the young Taoist bought a new small wooden sword for the little baby. Wen's brother left it behind.

It's just that no one expected that after many years, they would meet again in southern Fujian