Chapter 15: Into the City

Speaking of being a tablemate and friend, it is easy to watch Buping every day, and after a while between classes, she completes her homework, and she completes it very well, Zhao Lingling can't wait to become Buping, so she doesn't have to worry about homework. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's not easy to finish your homework easily," Bu Ping said indifferently.

Zhao Lingling's eyes lit up suddenly, waiting for Bu Ping's next move, but after waiting for a while, Bu Ping was still reading in addition to reading.

"Pingping, I didn't write one of my math homework yesterday~" Zhao Lingling looked at Bu Ping coquettishly, and without waiting for Bu Ping's reaction, she directly reached out and shook Bu Ping's arm.

I know that Bu Ping is helpless, to say that the homework in elementary school is simply a playhouse, not to mention, what era is it now, or the eighties, and the play house is also the lowest version.

But who made Zhao Lingling a serious third grade of primary school.

"You take it out and I'll tell you, it's still too late, the teacher will come in a while" Bu Ping put down the book in her hand and said helplessly.

Zhao Lingling's face suddenly collapsed, "Pingping, you just let me copy it."

After waiting for a long time, Bu Ping didn't take the initiative to take out her homework, Zhao Lingling knew that this was the result, but she was still a little disappointed, and secretly said in her heart, Pingping was really too strict, stricter than the teacher.

However, Zhao Lingling was not angry, because Bu Ping would give herself a serious lecture every time, and she must let herself figure it out, and she never bothered herself first.

"Okay" Zhao Lingling reluctantly took out her homework book and textbook.

Zhao Lingling only had one application question that was not written, Bu Ping guessed where the problem was at a glance, it was nothing more than being dizzy by the topic, Bu Ping taught Zhao Lingling in three or two clicks, as for whether Zhao Lingling can remember the solution, it depends on her own efforts.

Thinking back then, Bu Ping was always dizzy, but now that I look at it, it's not a problem at all.

When the Chinese New Year was approaching, the school was finally closed, and Buping got up early in the morning on the first day of the holiday, which was more active than going to school.

"Mom, wait for next year, let's buy a bicycle at home" Buping began to draw a pie, but it was achievable.

It's good to divide the family, and the income is all your own, just half a year, you have earned some money by farming, compared to the past, you even have to save food, it's just a heaven and a ground.

And there is Bu Ping's spiritual spring water in the back support, Bu Dad can't finish all day long, the vegetables in the field are better than others, of course, this is also the reason why Bu Ping quietly poured a lot of spiritual spring water into the water outlet in the field, and the ground next door is relatively much better, obviously stained.

As for Bu Ping getting up so early, she wants to go into the city with Bu Ma, at this time the workers have not yet had a holiday, and the weather is cold, it is inconvenient to go home at noon, Bu Ma and Auntie's business is particularly good, but there are fewer people in the evening.

However, there is a flexible little uncle, the evening meal has been changed to sell fresh vegetables, and the business is still very good, and the vegetables are planted at Buping's house, and the seasonal ones are definitely not good, but there are greenhouses.

"Well, I do want to buy one," Bu Ma said in agreement, while packing up the cloth bag for the vegetables.

"I'll buy it next year, and when Pingping goes to junior high school, I'll buy one for Pingping too," Bu Dad said with a smile.

At this time, step dad doesn't have to go to the ground, since a few days ago my uncle changed to sell vegetables in the evening, step dad got up early every morning to help, sent step mom and vegetables to the car, and went to the greenhouse in a swaying way, and it was quite idle every day.

"Hey, Jing, don't say it, our greenhouse vegetables this year are really good, look at this freshness, who doesn't want to buy some after seeing it" Step Dad looked at the tomatoes in his hand proudly, and there was a bag of cucumbers in front of his heels, emerald green.

"No, when I came back a few nights ago, Ling Yu was still asking me," Bu Ma said suspiciously.

However, Bu Dad and Bu Ma didn't think much about it, just thought that life was smooth, and the vegetables in the field also grew, only Bu Ping knew that it would be bad, as soon as he had the opportunity to go to the field, he secretly sprinkled some spiritual spring water, it is estimated that he would plant some vegetables that are not good to live in winter, and maybe they can be planted.

Not to mention, this spiritual spring water has a significant effect on Bu Ping, that is, it has a greater effect on plants.

"I'll send you and Pingping to the car in a while, I'll pinch some more dishes, send them to your sister-in-law, and let them taste them," Bu Dad said generously.

Over the years, Aunt Hua's family has been good to their family, especially when Shengpingping was born, although Grandma Bu promised to let her mother go to confinement, but she didn't eat anything, or Aunt Hua helped with an egg a day, or Bu Ma's body might be bad, not to mention other bits and pieces.

The car at this time seemed very dilapidated to Bu Ping, but for today's people, it is already a behemoth.

"Mom, tell me about your stall?"

The stability of the car was not good, it was swaying, and there was a sour breath in the stomach that was surging upward, and Bu Ping could only try to divert his attention.

"What's there to talk about, isn't it just setting up a stall" Bu Ma said indifferently, just the light in her eyes, showing Bu Ma's good mood and pride.

"Let's talk, let's talk!" Bu Ping shook Bu Ma's arm cooperatively, and said coquettishly, fully satisfying Bu Ma's vanity.

"Ahem, then I'll tell you about it, let's make the meal in advance every day, and then pull it outside the hospital to buy it, Pingping, you don't know, there are a lot of people who buy it, although the hospital has a canteen, but the taste is not enough, and it's expensive..."

Bu Ma crackled and said, except for buying it outside the hospital and doing good business, Bu Ping didn't hear anything else.

However, Bu Ping guessed something, and the little uncle probably had something to do with it, otherwise he wouldn't have occupied such a good position, but no one came to find trouble.

Listening to Bu Ma's statement, there are workers' dormitories next to the hospital, even farther away, and cadres' residences, and the vegetables that Bu Ma brings every day are mainly sold to the families of those cadres, and the price of the dishes is not low.

Listening to Bu Ma's talk as if she had opened the flood gate, the car finally stopped in front of a crowd, and suddenly like dumplings, the people in the car were drowned in the crowd.

"Eldest sister, Pingping, here" Uncle Lin Dajun shouted loudly, and people squeezed to Bu Ping and Bu Ma's side in a few moments.

"Little uncle" Bu Ping shouted politely.

The little uncle didn't care about talking to Bu Ping, so he got busy after saying hello, and the two of them unloaded the vegetables with Bu Ma, while taking care of Bu Ping carefully.