Chapter Twenty-Seven: She Endured

When he arrived at the door of Orion's house, Wen Lan did not leave Father Lin and Lotus to sit in, "It's too late, Dad, Lotus, you better go back first, and I'll go back to the village to see you another day." ”

Father Lin nodded, but his eyes still glanced in the direction of Orion's house a few times, and finally he took out a small string of copper coins from his arms and stuffed them to Wen Lan.

"Your marriage is in a hurry, and the family hasn't had time to buy you any decent dowry, you have the money. ”

"Dad!" Wen Lan looked at the copper coins, and her heartstrings were suddenly plucked by the simple middle-aged man in front of her.

She went back to the village to the Lin family with her own purpose, because she was no longer Lin Furong, and the only emotional bond with the Lin family was Lin Furong's memory.

But now seeing the money handed over by Father Lin, Wen Lan's heart was sour, the Lin family has always been in charge of the money, and the money that Father Lin can take out is probably all his savings.

"Take it. Father Lin stuffed the money into Wen Lan's hand again, "Although you marry Orion and have a good house to live in and meat to eat, but you always have no bottom in your heart if you don't have money, and your father doesn't have the ability to give you any big money, so you can take these and buy some for yourself if you want to eat melons and fruits." ”

"Thank you, Dad!" Wen Lan put the heavy fatherly money into her arms with tears in her eyes.

She opened the courtyard door and entered the house, looking back and waving to them.

"Sister, I'll come to see you another day. The lotus beckoned to her.

"Hmm. Wen Lan nodded heavily, watching Father Lin and Lin Lotus leave.

Back in the firewood room, Wen Lan fed General Tie some water, and she sat down on her newly built bed and started to stupefied.

It was said that everything was much clearer now than it had been on the first day she came, she had a place to live, she still had a small amount of money in her hand, and she knew the direction of the bazaar, and then she just had to find a way to make money.

Searching for mountain goods, this is the only way she can think of to make money at the moment.

But when she went to the market today, she didn't seem to see a shop collecting mountain goods.

It seems that because Jiming Town is too small, and the people here can make a living by growing rice and raising silkworms, no one lives on Yunzhong Mountain.

Seeing that she could only sell the mountain goods she found to those people in the town.

But how to find it? She doesn't know much about Yun Chongshan, what if she gets lost?

Wen Lan looked outside the firewood house, the hunter had settled here for three years, and had been hunting in the mountains, he must be familiar with Yunzhong Mountain, why don't you go up the mountain with him tomorrow?

However, will he agree?

Wen Lan felt that the future was bleak, but she would definitely give it a try.

Having made up her mind, she tilted her head on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Before dawn the next day, Wen Lan got up to wash, and then she changed into a light outfit that was convenient for entering the mountain, and then washed vegetables and boiled porridge.

When Qingfeng and Xuanyue got up, Wen Lan had already prepared two refreshing side dishes and cooked a large pot of porridge.

"That big brother Orion, little brother Aomine, the two of you are up, my breakfast is ready, you two wash your face first, and I will bring breakfast over immediately. Wen Lan stood respectfully in front of the door of Xuanyue's room with the washing water, learning to call the maid on TV and greet the master.

Seeing her like this, Qingfeng looked at Xuan Yue very proudly, "Master, do you think she is more clever than the girl in the house?"

Xuan Yue smiled indifferently, "If you have nothing to do, there must be ghosts." ”

After he finished speaking, he walked directly to Wen Lan and reached out to fetch water to wash his face.

Poor Wen Lan watched him wash his face with the washing water like this, and finally had to endure the fact that this bad-tempered master put the handkerchief on her head after wiping his face.

Dare to love him, he used her as a washstand.

But in order to go into the mountains to pick mountain goods, she endured it.