"Who am I? Where am I? Who is beating me..."Ye Ren looked at the surrounding scene with a confused face, the sky was still slightly hazy, it was a unique brightness of six or seven o'clock in the morning, it was clear and cold, the pedestrians and vehicles on the road were sparse, and the vast majority of people had not gotten up at this time.

In the cold, Ye Ren came to his senses, his body was a little shivering from the wind, he didn't know why, but he was a little confused just after he exited, and he found that his current voice was a slightly old female voice.

Transformed yourself?

Ye Ren only realized that the fruit stall in front of him was not the fruit stall of his own? The familiar tricycle was still playing the glory of the king in the back row just now.

When I don't usually bring New Year's goods, I use this tricycle to sell fruits from my hometown.

"How did I become my mom... That's right, I'm dreaming now, and I remember that I had just gone to bed, and I should be able to wake up after the dream. Ye Ren wanted to comfort himself, but the cold wind that blew around him from time to time told him that if it was a dream, it would be too real.

"Could it be... I really crossed over, didn't I!" Ye Ren groaned twice in pain and then pointed to the sky and scolded: "Why don't you let me cross over to the protagonist of another world? Let me turn into a woman and let me become a B station Lori or something!"

Boom –

A bolt of lightning struck the floor next to Ye Ren from the sky, creating a huge gap.

"Daxian Daxian is strange, it's the boy's fault, it's the boy's fault. Ye Ren was so frightened by this thunder and lightning that he quickly knelt down, and hurriedly kowtowed to the sky, for fear that another thunderbolt would come down.

However, if it comes, it will be safe, Ye Ren also wants to take out his mobile phone and play a dozen Glory of Kings, for him, which body is different to use to play games?

rummaging through my pockets, but what came out was a worn-out Nokia 5800, this mobile phone was a good phone in the past, but now it is not generally outdated, except for being extremely hard, it can be bought for a dozen for a few hundred dollars in the second-hand market.

"What age is it, still use such a broken mobile phone, Nokia 5800? After Ye Ren complained, he put his mobile phone back into his pocket angrily, looked at the surrounding environment and said to himself: "What, you actually come to the downtown commercial street to sell fruits, don't you know that this place has to be ten kilometers away from home?

Ten kilometers Ye Ren can't ride back, especially since there are so many fruits on this tricycle, if it is purely electric, it can't be pulled, at least half of it has to be sold.

Ye Ren looked at the wallet full of loose money, although it seemed to be a lot, but it was not a few hundred yuan.

For a few hundred dollars, you can't buy a few skins, there's a fart!

However, Ye Ren is also at ease, thinking that he will sell this cart of fruit first, and then buy a mobile phone.

That's it!

Ye Ren sat on a small stool and watched the pedestrians coming and going.

With the passage of time, there are gradually more pedestrians, and some white-collar workers come and go, holding a bread, to ask the price of fruit.

"How much is this banana. ”

"Five pieces, five pieces. Ye Ren rolled his eyes and said weakly.

"Five yuan? It's so expensive, you grab the money!" The white-collar worker sighed and left directly, without asking the price.

Ye Ren was a little stunned, five yuan, the price in the mall is much more expensive.

"Cut, what's the spirit, love to buy it or not. Ye Ren didn't bother to take care of it, he didn't like to buy it, so he took out the Nokia 5800 and played the Tetris game that came with it.

It was deserted all morning, although there were still people asking the price from time to time, but none of them were actually bought, and as time passed, Ye Ren was a little uneasy.

I sat here stupidly all morning until one o'clock at noon, and I didn't even sell a single piece of fruit!

"What's wrong... It's been done in vain in the morning, what the hell..."Ye Ren was speechless, at noon, his stomach was also gurgling, and he rummaged through his small package, wanting to get a chicken leg fast food to eat.

However, when rummaging through the money, he found a black cloth package under the bag, and out of curiosity, Ye Ren opened the black cloth package and found that it was a lunch box inside.

"This is Mommy's lunch, let's see what... I guess it's chicken thigh rice or pork knuckle rice. Ye Ren swallowed his saliva and opened the lunch box, only to find that there were two white-flour steamed buns with residual warmth inside.

The white flour steamed buns are wrapped in a lunch box, so they are still very warm until now, but even if they are soft and soft, without other side dishes, they are still difficult to swallow, just like eating white rice, simply eating it will only make Ye Ren feel nauseous.

"Only... White-flour steamed buns?" Ye Ren felt that his heart was hit hard by something, these two pieces of white flour steamed buns were lunch...

Looking at these two pieces of white-flour steamed buns, Ye Ren gritted his teeth and wanted to swallow them.

Grunt grunt –

It is dry, and it is difficult to swallow even plain water, and it is stuck in the throat, and it is difficult to swallow no matter what.

After eating one, Ye Ren finally couldn't eat it anymore, and put the remaining piece of white flour steamed bun into the lunch box.

"So mom eats this thing at noon, really... It's not unpalatable. Ye Ren thought about the chicken leg rice he usually ate and the beef rice bowl he usually ate, and he suddenly remembered that his mother seemed to have never eaten in front of his eyes when he came out of the stall, as if she had taken something out of her lunch box to eat.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Ren had a sour feeling...

Ye Ren, who originally wanted to retreat and go home to sleep, didn't go home in the end, and put it in the downtown commercial street until nine o'clock in the evening, to Ye Ren's surprise, there was no chengguan to catch him up.

When night fell, Ye Ren only felt that his eyelids were fighting, as if he could fall asleep anytime and anywhere.

The cold wind blew so hard that his ears hurt, and his face felt as if he had been scraped by a knife, but Ye Ren still gritted his teeth and rode home on an electric tricycle.

Shivering...

Finally returned home, in the small rental house, Ye Ren began to count the money he received today.

"Is the net profit of 30 yuan today..."Although Ye Ren felt that his whole body was in pain now, he still had an inexplicable feeling.

It was the first time he had made money.

It turns out that the feeling of making money with your own hands is beautiful...

However, just when Ye Ren was immersed in an inexplicable feeling, a phone call came in, and the caller ID on it was [Good Son], that is, Ye Ren.

Looking at the caller ID, Ye Ren's mood was a little complicated, but he still chose to answer the phone.

"Hey..."

Before he finished speaking, the other side came to the other side without saying a word.

"Mom, the school has to pay a fee for materials, 300 yuan, just hit my card. ”