Mrs. Ye is not a confused person, how can she not understand her granddaughter's worries, and there is a touch of sadness in the darkness, but she comforts her granddaughter.

"Silly boy, don't be on the side, why do you have to watch you finish reading and then die, otherwise if I die, you won't be able to read this book, and your life will be over." Milk brought you up, sixteen years have passed, this old bone will be no problem for a few more years. ”

"Milk, you must be well, and you will be happy with me in the future." Ye Ling leaned over and rested her head on her grandmother's body.

Mrs. Ye stroked her granddaughter's hair with relief, "Okay, the milk must be good." ”

After this night's conversation, as long as Ye Ling doesn't let Mrs. Ye do anything, Mrs. Ye doesn't compete for work, that is, when eating, she obviously wants to leave the delicious food to her granddaughter, and seeing that her granddaughter is all about herself, she has been pushing it before, and then thinking of her granddaughter's words and her granddaughter's worries, she will no longer push back.

Ye Ling steamed out the wild vegetable dumplings that morning, the conditions of the family were not good this year, in order to eat oil at home, most of the pigs were killed once every two years, and the meat was mostly used to fry the lard, and it was kept for stir-frying, the Ye family had a small population, after Ye Heping and his wife beat away, they only came back a few times in the summer, and they never came back, the pigs in Mrs. Ye's house were still killed the year before last, and they made an appointment to go to the city for the New Year last year, so there were no pigs at home.

Now there is only half a jar of lard at home, Ye Ling didn't get much, there was not much in the filling, and she made a fist-sized wild vegetable dumpling on weekdays, and she made it the size of two fists, just with such a big dumpling, someone will definitely buy it.

After taking it out of the pot, Ye Ling directly put the wild vegetable dumplings in the pot and put them in the blue seeds, covered them with hair, and then cleaned up and went to the platform.

"Milk, I'll take it on the road, go to the platform and wait, wait for me at home when you finish eating, I calculated that there are two trains in the afternoon, and I'll come back when these two are over, and I'll go down with you." The land at home needs to be planted with buds, and grandma can't be left to do it alone.

"No, you're busy with yours, I'll just go by myself, I turned out our family's self-reserved land last autumn, and I also hooked the ridge at the beginning of spring, and now I can just point the seeds in, and it won't take much effort." Mrs. Ye saw that her granddaughter was busy when she got up, and she didn't have time to read, so she couldn't help but worry, "When you come back from the train station, you will read at home, don't we earn money for you to study?" If you don't do well in the exam, you can work hard in vain. ”

"Milk." Ye Ling disagreed, although the body of the milk has been raised for the past two days, it has not been good yet, "I think so, you and I will go together, anyway, it will be two trips, and then we will go to the field together, such a person can dig a pit and order seeds quickly." ”

Seeing that her grandmother hesitated, Ye Ling called out again, "Milk, besides, I don't dare to come forward to sell it myself, so you can go with me." ”

"This kid." Mrs. Ye knew that her granddaughter was making excuses, but the real reason was that she felt sorry for herself, so she didn't object again.

The ancestor and grandson carried Lanzi to the platform, there is only a small bungalow on the platform, there is usually a railway staff working there, seeing Ye Ling and Mrs. Ye, they also came up to say hello, I thought they were going out, I heard that they came to sell wild vegetable dumplings, and they didn't say much, and they went to do their own things after saying a few words.

The time of the two trains stopped before one o'clock in the afternoon, the spring weather was already warm, Ye Ling found a place to help her grandmother sit down, and she took out the knife she was carrying to dig wild vegetables nearby, and the grandparents chatted while waiting for the train, and when the first train came, Ye Ling also dug up most of the blue mother-in-law, put it next to her grandmother, and then carried the blue seed with wild vegetable dumplings to the platform.

"Wild vegetable dumplings, big and hot wild vegetable dumplings." As soon as the train slowed down, Ye Ling had already shouted loudly, and ripped off the towel on the blue, and the yellow, orange, and orange wild vegetable dumplings that were still steaming were revealed.

As soon as the train stopped, someone poked their heads out and asked, "Little girl, how do you sell these wild vegetable dumplings?" ”

Ye Ling smiled and handed the blue zi forward, "Uncle, look at it, this wild vegetable dumpling can be full after eating, only a dime a piece, more hungry than twist and bread, and cheap, just out of the pot, still hot and screaming, buy one to compensate, keep you eat once and want to eat the second time." ”

The person sitting next to him couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "It's a wild vegetable dumpling, what's so special about what you're doing?" ”

Ye Ling was not annoyed, "The dragon gives birth to nine sons, each of them is different, the same dish is not made by the same chef, and the taste is not the same." I don't dare to say that my wild vegetable dumplings are fragrant. ”

Although he was already sixteen years old, Ye Ling was dark and thin, and a little small, and his arrogant tone was so arrogant that he looked like a child who was angry, which caused everyone sitting to laugh.

The first man to ask for the price took out a dime, "The car is about to leave, the little girl will get me one." ”

And that's it.

Ye Lingxiao's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he responded crisply, took the bud rice leaves and wrapped a wild vegetable ball and handed it over, took the money again, and carefully put it in his pocket, the leaves of the bud rice were still cleaned up by Mrs. Ye last autumn, the family conditions are not good, and some good corn leaves are harvested in the autumn, which are used to steam dry food in winter

When it comes out, it's much cleaner and better looking than holding it directly by hand.

Although people at this time are not so particular, Ye Ling also hopes that through this small difference, it can bring good benefits.