Chen Wen felt that the weather was getting cold again, and counting the days, it turned out that it was almost the end of summer.

She clenched her sleeves, put her hands together to her mouth and took a breath of hot air, then stomped her feet before she mustered up the courage to wash her face with water.

"Wake up so early?"

"Huh?"

Chen Wen spit out mouthwash and looked sideways to see Zhang Ajun rubbing her sleepy eyes and talking to her through the fence.

"Early."

"Early." Zhang Ajun pulled her hair and asked her, "There is no task for me today, right?" ”

Chen Wen nodded: "Those hairpins should be enough to cope with for a while." ”

Wrapped for six days in a row, one or two a day, if the female shopkeeper really wants to send someone, it is enough to deal with the female shopkeeper first.

"Let's settle the wages with Alain in a moment."

Although it is unknown whether the female shopkeeper will come.

Zhang Ajun smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, let's talk about it later, it's not sold, do you have money to turnover?" ”

Chen Wen touched his nose, coldly excited, let go, and shook his head honestly. She had very little money left, enough to pay for the wages of the flowers.

It would be even better if it was slow and waited for the female shopkeeper to come and accept the hairpin.

So, Chen Wen happily accepted Zhang Ajun's decision.

Zhang Ajun smiled and bent his eyes, and pointed to her water: "Wash it quickly." ”

When Chen Wen washed his face and turned his head again, Zhang Ajun had already entered the house, and she also entered the house with shaking hands, and collided with Li Suniang, who was carrying a basket and preparing to go out.

"Early in the morning, where are you going?"

"Go to Bixia, together?"

"Where to go and what to do...... Chen Wen nodded and agreed to his grandmother's invitation: "Then let's go together." ”

She thought of the lovely little girl who had no teeth.

Chen Wen held his grandmother's hand and accidentally hooked a corner of the basket.

Li Suniang glanced at her with disgust, wrapped the basket carefully, and explained to Chen Wen: "Anyway, you still brought it by Bixia, but I haven't thanked Bixia properly. ”

"I haven't thanked Aunt Bixia either, this time I thanked her in person."

"Okay." Li Suniang paused and said, "Didn't you go to the village chief's house last time?" ”

"That's to borrow pen and paper."

"Oh, yes." Li Suniang nodded and rubbed her hands: "Autumn is coming." ”

"Hmm." Chen Wen tightened his grandmother's arm, trying to get some heat. Time flies too fast, autumn is coming, winter is not far away, but her winter clothes are not finished yet.

Not only was the winter coat unfinished, but there was also a set of little lady's clothes unfinished.

Chen Wen couldn't help but worry, or his hand speed was not fast enough.

Li Suniang didn't see Chen Wen's sad face, sighed, and said slowly: "Ah Zheng is about to take the township test, I don't know how many places I can get." ”

Bixia has been reading for him for several years, just to wait for the hometown test, if he can't pass the first time, he will have to wait for another three years.

After three years of study, three years of youth will pass, and it will cost three years of money. He is not young, and if he is bent on studying, he doesn't know if he can marry a relative.

is also favored by Bixia, and the village chief also supports it, so Ah Zheng can always read.

It would be nice if I could hit it all at once......

But Li Suniang also knows that reading is not simple, and some people have participated for decades and have not been able to get a lifter, a teenage doll, how can they! You must not read more than ten years of books.

"Huh?" Chen Wen tilted his head, looking puzzled.

Who is Ah Zheng? What is the Township Test? Imperial examination?

"Oh, you don't know."

I forgot that Ah Zheng hadn't returned to the village for a long time, and Chen Wen had been in Zhangjia Village for less than half a year, so it was normal not to know who he was.

Li Suniang patted her hand and explained, "The pen and paper you borrowed are still his...... Bixia's youngest son is older than you, and the child goes to school in the city, and he doesn't necessarily come back after a weekly break, so I haven't seen him for more than half a year. ”

Bixia's youngest son, Chen Wen has heard of it, the only one in the village who has ink in his belly, and he is older than her.

"Is the township test in the fall?"

"That's right, Qiuyu."

"That ......" Chen Wen looked up at the sky, the sun was too dazzling, he squinted uncomfortably, and muttered: "It's almost there." "Autumn is coming.

The township test has nothing to do with Chen Wen, what she is thinking at this time is, can she take advantage of the autumn to come, everyone will make autumn clothes, and she can do two more trips of business? Although she has slow hands.

……

Before he stepped into the courtyard of the village chief's house, a gentle little man rushed over and bumped into Chen Wen's leg.

Li Suniang didn't have time to exclaim, and the little man got up on his own.

Huan Huan covered his head, shook his loose hair, and looked up at Chen Wen, not angry at all.

"It's you again, sister!"

Chen Wen thought it was funny, and squatted down to look at her: "You haven't forgotten me?" "Lovely little kids.

Huanhuan smiled, saliva sprayed from her leaky front teeth onto Chen Wen's face. Chen Wen closed her eyes and wiped her face, her ears were filled with laughter, she knew that the little girl did it on purpose.

Huanhuan wanted to run away when Chen Wen opened his eyes, but Chen Wen was taller than her, and his movements were faster than her, so he grabbed her arm.

"Bad boy."

"Hmph." Huan Huan snorted, heard footsteps behind him, and suddenly began to resist, vigorously shaking off Chen Wen's hand.

The fine and soft hair flew everywhere, and she couldn't shake it off, and the hair was quickly messy.

"Let go of me!"

"No."

"yes, catch her."

Suddenly, Chen Wen looked back and saw Aunt Bixia walking towards them with a comb and a hair rope in her hand.

As soon as Chen Wen couldn't concentrate, she was vigorously broken free by Huanhuan, and her hands were empty.

“…… Huh? ”

Then Chen Wen saw that Huanhuan stuck out his tongue and grimaced and ran away.

"This dead girl, just combing her hair, what kind of big deal can it be, she has to run around like this every day."

"Comb your hair?"

"yes."

Li Suniang was amused, laughed enough to wipe away her tears, beckoned to Bixia, the two muttered something, Zhang Bixia turned her head and smiled strangely at Chen Wen.

Chen Wen looked dazed, Zhang Bixia couldn't care about chasing Huanhuan anymore, and stuffed the things in her hand into Chen Wen's hand: "I'll leave this matter to you." ”

And they went into the house.

Chen Wen looked at the utensils in his hand and fell silent.

This is, tell her to comb Huanhuan's hair?!

Huanhuan hadn't run far, turned her head to look, and saw that Zhang Bixia had actually entered the house, she ran back, stood beside Chen Wen, and saw the hair comb in her hand at a glance.

Chen Wen and Huanhuan were both staring at each other with big eyes.

"What are you going to do for me?"

Chen Wen remembered that Huanhuan had just smacked her face, smiled slyly, and shook her wrist: "My sister can comb her hair." ”

Huanhuan glanced at her and said that he believed that she had a ghost!

Chen Wen touched her messy hair: "Come here." ”

Huanhuan squirmed for a while, but still chose to follow her.

Forget it, I barely believe her, it can't hurt more than my aunt's comb, right?