A reddish bowl? Smashed?

Listening to these two sentences, Jiang Guyu felt a shudder in her heart, living in modern society, she couldn't imagine what was going on.

Moreover, listening to Yan Qiu's meaning, she felt like she was smashed by her family.

With this thought, Jiang Guyu even stood like a cold wind constantly drilling into her back, and she interrupted: "Yan Qiu, in the future, we will be your family." ”

"It's okay, this matter is in the past." Yan Qiu said indifferently, at the beginning, that kind of heart-rending pain, now, it seems to be just a painful memory, he has been wandering in various cities for so long, he has seen all kinds of things.

The warmth of the people, needless to say, has helped him, but no one is willing to take him in like Jiang Guyu and their family, not to mention anything else, even the scars on his face can scare children into crying.

"Don't worry, your scar, maybe, there is a way to cure it, your hair doesn't need to be covered like this, we live in a different place, and Aunt Li is not the kind of person who will dislike it when she sees this scar." Jiang Guyu's voice is very crisp, and every word is very clear and very good.

As he spoke, Yan Qiu listened, and every word seemed to hit his heart, as if no one had ever comforted him like this.

"Still don't need it, I'll wear a face towel in the future." As soon as Yan Qiu's words were finished, he saw Zhang Minghua standing at the door of the kitchen and laughed, "You are covered with a face towel, and you still want to be a hero?" It's okay, the scar on your face, people won't laugh at you. ”

"In the future, if you have the opportunity, let your brother-in-law find some herbs for you to compress, so that maybe the injury will be healed." Zhang Minghua said, "By the way, Xiaoyu, just now Aunt Li sent a few eggs, you boiled them, give one to your father and Yan Qiu." ”

"I won't eat it, Aunt Ming, you can keep it for yourself." Yan Qiu said, shook his head directly, and said, "I'm in good health." ”

In the past few days, although I am very poor here, and the clothes are also changed from Jiang Changxing's old clothes, I feel the heavy heart.

"Okay, mother, you can eat one too." Jiang Guyu said, took three steamed, and said on the side: "Aunt Li is really good to us, wait for the money to sell the soles of the socks tomorrow, and then sell some snacks and food to return to Aunt Li." ”

"Mother doesn't eat, don't waste it." Zhang Minghua said directly, "Xiaoyu, if you sell socks tomorrow, you ......"

Zhang Minghua was about to tell more, so she listened to Jiang Guyu and said, "Mother, don't worry, I will definitely sell more money and come back." Jiang Guyu said playfully, and then pushed Jiang Minghua to the side to rest, and said, "Mother, you can rest, you can eat soon." ”

The sky gradually darkened, and after dinner, Jiang Guyu proposed to go to the city tomorrow.

Yan Qiu said: "I'll go too, tomorrow I will pick up a load of firewood to sell." ”

"This ......" Jiang Changxing fell silent, and under the very affirmative words of Yan Qiu and Jiang Guyu, he finally agreed to go to the city with them.

That night, Zhang Minghua took Jiang Guyu's shoes and began to improve them, and put the shoes on the soles of thick unwanted clothes, so that they could be more soft and comfortable.

The next day, early in the morning, Jiang Changxing and Yan Qiu picked up a load of firewood alone, and Jiang Guyu went to Yongxiu City with fifty-six pairs of socks on his back.

This is the second time she has gone to Yongxiu City, stepping on the misty light, walking on the dirty road, her heart is full of hope for the future, as long as she works hard, then their family's life will be better and better.

Yongxiu City is still as lively as when she first came.

"Xiaoyu, I'll sell firewood, and I'll accompany you to sell sock soles later." Jiang Changxing said, picking up firewood, and went to the place he hadn't been to last time to sell firewood.

"Yan Qiu, your shoulder hurts, right?" Jiang Changxing put down the firewood, and helped to unload the firewood on Yan Qiu's shoulder, although the firewood was less than his, but it was also a hundred catties, and it was still very hard to pick more than an hour.

Yan Qiu shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt." ”

Jiang Guyu stood aside, looking at the crowd coming and going, and couldn't help but be a little worried about running into the people of the Zhang family again, at this time, looking around with some worry, soon, Jiang Changxing's two picks of firewood were bought, and a total of 14 wen was sold.

Because Yan Qiu picked less firewood, he sold it for less than a penny.

"Come, Yan Qiu, you keep the food you bought for yourself." Jiang Changxing directly took out Yan Qiu's copy and gave it to him.

Yan Qiu didn't even stretch out his hand, and said, "Uncle, I'll keep this for Aunt Ming to pay for the medicine, I need money for dinner or something at home." ”

"You ......" Jiang Changxing thought about it, and didn't insist, Yan Qiu, this kid looks young, but he is extremely assertive.

"Okay, then I'll take it." Jiang Changxing received the money in the bag on his chest, and then led them to the street.

On the street, unlike the place where they sell firewood, there are restaurants on both sides of the street, and there are all kinds of shops that sell breakfast, some eat porridge, sell steamed buns, sell noodles, sell dumplings, and all kinds of food.

Paved with a smooth bluestone avenue, the streets are very wide, and there are all kinds of people coming and going.

At this time, it was early in the morning, and the place where breakfast was sold was also full.

"Xiaoyu, you go buy two pennies steamed buns." Jiang Changxing said, and took two cents to Jiang Guyu, it didn't matter if he was hungry, Jiang Guyu was hungry, and he couldn't bear it.

If it weren't for Jiang Guyu's temperament, if he didn't eat it, she wouldn't eat either, he would feel that only Jiang Guyu was enough to eat.

"No, Dad, let's go sell the soles of our socks." Jiang Guyu said, insisting on selling the soles of the socks in the bag first.

Jiang Changxing couldn't resist, and then took Jiang Guyu to find Zhang Minghua's shop where he used to sell sock soles, which was a shoe store with all kinds of shoes, men, women and children.

"Uncle, I'll wait for you outside." Yan Qiu stopped standing at the door, the scar on his face, although he was covered with a face towel, he still felt uncomfortable.

"It's okay, let's go inside." Jiang Guyu pulled Yan Qiu and went in directly, the person was injured, it was not terrible, what was terrible was that his heart was black, that was really terrible.

Jiang Guyu walked in and saw a slightly chubby man in his forties, and immediately remembered the person she talked about when her mother came in person, she smiled and shouted: "Boss He, I am Zhang Minghua's daughter, and this time I came to sell it with the soles of the socks." ”

"Oh, good." He Songquan looked at Jiang Guyu, and then saw Jiang Changxing next to him, and Yan Qiu, who was wearing a face towel on the side, and was strange, Zhang Minghua came to sell it on weekdays, and he didn't understand why he was replaced today, but soon, he said: "Then your mother should tell you, one penny per pair." ”