t;></span>也是未及穿大衣<></span>只是着了一身小棉袄<></span>一边说<></span>一边推了炭盆出来<></span>去了夹剪夹了十几根红碳进屋烘屋子<></span>

  <></span>去请大嫂做什么<></span>大嫂来了也得给<></span>惯得她们<></span><></span>顾昭接了绵绵递过来的茶吃了几口又道：<></span>去<></span>把那账簿拿进来我悄悄<></span>这老嫂子给小叔子记账我还是头次见<></span>要开开眼<></span>你去数数人数<></span>一个也不能少了<></span>好歹我也是个长辈<></span>这钱该给<></span><></span>顾昭苦笑<></span>脸上有些疲惫<></span>昨夜熬到半宿<></span>精神实在不济<></span>

  年年嘟嘟嘴巴<></span>这钱就是她个下人看来都不该给<></span>平日看爷是个厉害的<></span>怎么今儿就缩了呢<></span>想是这般想的<></span>还是不敢违抗<></span>她磨磨蹭蹭的出去<></span>没一会接了账簿进来<></span>带着一股子气双手捧了给顾昭<></span>

  顾昭吸吸鼻子<></span>觉得满鼻子凉风<></span>接了账本<></span>他也不看<></span>只是随手像丢赃物件一般的丢到地上<></span>对年年说：<></span>去算个总数<></span>侄儿男女一个人一年两个大钱儿<></span>庶子减半<></span>就给一个大钱<></span>也不要说我这个叔叔亏了孩子们<></span>爷做事向来公平<></span>千万别给爷节省<></span>这情我可不敢欠着<></span>给足了<></span>十八年<></span>少一个钱儿都是我理亏<></span><></span>

  年年噗哧一声乐了<></span>弯腰从地上捡起账本问顾昭：<></span>爷<></span>真的给铜钱儿<></span>也……太……寒酸了吧<></span><></span>

  顾昭翻身卷进被子嘀咕：<></span>我自己的钱<></span>我爱怎么使是我的事儿<></span>他们都不嫌寒酸<></span>爷怕什么<></span>我就这样<></span>光棍一个爱谁谁<></span><></span>

  年年忍着笑取了钥匙跑进后屋<></span>数了赏下人的吉祥花钱<></span>一枚一枚的数了半篮子<></span>多一个都没有<></span>

  过了没多久<&g