The next morning, Wan Chu'er woke up to the sound of Bai Zhixi making breakfast, she looked at the familiar room, and the calendar on the table, and her heart slowly settled, she was still sixteen years old.

She lay down in the quilt and enjoyed the warmth of home for a while, and then got up.

As soon as she took a step, Wan Chu'er was stunned for a moment, as if her limbs really didn't hurt so much, she raised her arm and looked at it, the bruises on it had changed color, and she didn't know when Bai Zhixi massaged her last night.

After washing, Bai Zhixi just cooked the meal.

"Chu'er, it's time to eat. ”

"Hey, okay. ”

Breakfast is millet porridge, corn tortillas, and cucumbers in sauce made by Bai Zhixi, which are crunchy and sweet, and they are very delicious.

She hadn't eaten such a delicious pickled cucumber for nearly 20 years, and she had spent much time looking for it in her previous life, but she had never eaten a better pickled cucumber than Bai Zhixi's cooking.

"Chu'er, don't just eat cucumbers with sauce, drink some millet porridge to nourish your stomach. ”、

Bai Zhixi, who has been paying attention to her daughter's every move, reminded her loudly.

"Hmm. Wan Chu'er smiled at Bai Zhixi, and then picked up the bowl and drank the porridge.

The millet porridge was boiled thickly and delicious, and Wan Chuer felt that everything Bai Zhixi made was delicious.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Bai Zhixi holding chopsticks, stunned there, half still.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Wan Chu'er asked suspiciously.

Bai Zhixi came back to her senses and said, "Chu'er, you haven't smiled at me for a long time. The voice sounded a little choked.

Wan Chu'er was stunned, and her heart was tumbling for a while, it seemed that she had started when she was ten years old, her father died that year, and An Lian came out to hang out from time to time, and her relationship with Bai Zhixi was not so harmonious, either losing her temper or being angry.

"Mom, I used to be too willful, too selfish, and too stupid, I will definitely honor you well in the future, I'm sorry. Wan Chu'er put down the dishes and chopsticks and said sincerely.

Hearing Wan Chu'er's words, Bai Zhixi's eyes suddenly widened, she couldn't believe what she heard, and after half a ring, she said in a trembling voice: "Chu'er, is what you said true?"

Wan Chu'er nodded heavily and said, "It's true, I'll do whatever you ask me to do in the future, I won't do anything if you don't let me do, and I'll change what kind of daughter you like." ”

Reliving again, Wan Chuer knows the importance of Bai Zhixi to her, without Bai Zhixi, she is like a duckweed without roots, and she is not practical anywhere.

Bai Zhixi looked at Wan Chu'er in disbelief for a while, and when she saw that she was serious, she said tentatively: "Mom hopes that you can study hard and get admitted to a good university." ”

"No problem. ”

Bai Zhixi went further: "Mom hopes that after our mother and daughter, no matter what unpleasantness there is, we must open our hearts and tell each other that we will not run away from home and lose our temper." ”

After thinking about it, Wan Chu'er nodded: "Okay, I'll try my best." ”

Seeing that her rebellious daughter in the past suddenly changed so much in one day, although Bai Zhixi was happy to see her change, she always felt unsteady in her heart, and decided to observe and observe slowly.

After eating, Wan Chuer even took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Bai Zhixi naturally stopped her, "Chu'er, you are already a sophomore in high school, let's hurry up and study hard, today you will have a good rest and read at home, and you will definitely go to school tomorrow, okay?"

Seeing that Bai Zhixi's attitude was very resolute, Wan Chu'er decided to follow her and obediently returned to the room.

In the room, Wan Chu'er looked at the textbooks on the desk, familiar and unfamiliar.

In fact, Wan Chuer is very smart, she was the first in every exam in elementary school, and she began to rebel in adolescence in middle school, and her grades dropped slightly, but she did not fall out of the top five in the class;

In her sophomore year of high school, she listened to Zhuo Yao's advice and abandoned her studies, and her results in the college entrance examination were a mess.

Later, Wan Chuer didn't study much for more than ten years, and the knowledge in high school textbooks had long been forgotten.

Although she is now in her second year of high school and less than two years away from the college entrance examination, Wan Chuer is very confident and feels that she can win the college entrance examination and give Bai Zhixi a beautiful college entrance examination score to make up for the shortcomings in her previous life.

After thinking about it, Wan Chuer found a blank piece of paper and wrote a daily schedule seriously.

When she finished writing the plan, Bai Zhixi's voice came from the living room.

"Chu'er, mom went out to set up a stall, you study hard at home alone. ”

Wan Chu'er hurriedly walked out of the room, and in the living room, Bai Zhixi was holding a machine in one hand and a big bag in the other.

"Mom, don't go to the south of the city today, it's too far, let's be nearby in the future." ”

"Huh?" Bai Zhixi didn't react for a while.

"Don't go to the south of the city. Wan Chu'er said it again, Bai Zhixi understood what her daughter meant, she smiled and said:

"It's okay, it's not far, mom arrived quickly by bus. "She was afraid of embarrassing her daughter.

Wan Chu'er also thought of this, and said seriously: "Mom, I have changed, and I will not be so vain in the future." ”

In the end, at Wan Chuer's insistence, Bai Zhixi agreed to set up a stall in a nearby market.

They walked for less than 20 minutes, and they arrived at a market closest to the family courtyard of the glass factory, because it belonged to the center of the county and there were many people, Wan Chuer helped Bai Zhixi find a blank place, paid a management fee of three yuan, and set up a shoe repair stall.

"Chu'er, go back quickly, eat by yourself at noon, don't worry about your mother. Bai Zhixi forced five yuan to Wan Chu'er and told her to go back.

Wan Chu'er didn't push and pull with Bai Zhixi, took the money, she saw that Bai Zhixi had no problems here, and left the market.

After leaving the market, she did not go straight home, but once again walked along the road.

Seeing Bai Zhixi sitting in the open air of the market, waiting to repair shoes, she felt uncomfortable, not to mention the lack of income, and she was very guilty, she wanted to inspect the market in Wutong County and find a suitable business for their family.

It's a pity that after a morning, there is nothing good to discover, and she is not discouraged, knowing that life is not easy.

Wan Chu'er decided to eat out at noon, and she was a little picky about picking a restaurant that looked clean and regular.

There were a lot of people in the restaurant, the seats were almost full, she asked for a bowl of noodles, sat in the corner, and there were two middle-aged men sitting on the table, one of whom was holding a black briefcase on his lap, with the words 'Wutong County Government' written on it, she estimated that these two people were afraid that they were working in the government.

Wan Chu'er waited quietly for her face.

"The noodles of the old Wu family are delicious and delicious, but the pickles in this meal are really not good, if you get some delicious pickles or something, I can't say I can eat more bowls of noodles." One man on the other side said to another.

"No, I want to bring some pickles myself, this old Wu won't let me, look at the pickles provided by their family, it's really unpalatable, can this be called pickles!" another man also complained.

Wan Chu'er glanced at the plate of free pickles in the middle of the table, the kohlrabi was chopped and mixed with some soy sauce, which really didn't look good.

When her noodles came up, Wan Chuer picked a chopstick to eat, the noodles were really strong, and the flavor of the toppings was also strong.

She took another little pickle and put it in her mouth.

Scold!

She almost threw up, but when she saw that there were no trash cans or paper towels around, she felt unhygienic, so she swallowed it raw, and quickly ate two more chopsticks and noodles to suppress the salty taste.

The two middle-aged men opposite couldn't help but laugh when they looked at her like that.

I don't know how much salt was put in the pickles, and I died.

Was the salt seller killed?!

She complained.

Looking at the pickles, Wan Chu'er had an idea in her heart.