Chapter 231: Why Can't He See Me With Such Good Conditions?

But no matter what, he must meet this person.

"Wait a day, I mean, in case, that little girl comes to you, you bring someone over and I'll see you."

"Teacher, should I go back to school?"

Just now, Lao Xian said that he should go back to the exam.

"Forget it, you've been in class like this twice, review what I said well, and prepare for next year's transfer exam."

Cong Xiaoyu said and carefully folded the one in his hand and turned out of the door.

Yu Zhuolong hurriedly sent it out, and waited until he couldn't see Cong Xiaoyu's shadow before he suddenly came back to his senses.

What about his paintings?

Where did the painting Yu Xiaowan give him go?

……

On weekend mornings, Yu Xiaowan got up early, but she didn't expect Lu Mu to be earlier than her.

It's still a little dark outside, probably Lu Mu saw that she was still sleeping when she got up, and the bedroom and living room didn't turn on the lights, only the kitchen light was on, reflecting the man's figure.

For people like Yu Xiaowan, who like to sleep lazy, it is more difficult to get up in the morning in winter than usual, especially the heating measures at home are limited, and the coal fire is in the evening, and the white fog can be seen in the cold air in the house in the morning.

Just thinking of going to set up a stall, thinking of her small money, Yu Xiaowan still got out of the quilt in one go, and got dressed as quickly as possible.

"Woke up? Let's go wash up and eat. ”

Lu Mu put the prepared breakfast on the table and said to the bedroom.

"Lu Mu, why are you so early?"

Lu Mu held the door frame with one hand and looked at the people in the room.

"Who said last night that I was afraid that there would be no place to go to the stall earlier this weekend? It's half past seven, do you want me to help you get the stall out first? ”

Yu Xiaowan: "......"

It's true that she said it, but the ideal is always plump, and the reality is so skinny.

The warm quilt made her lose her ideals and the spirit of struggle.

"No, let's eat first, it's not about that moment."

Lu Mu poured warm water for Yu Xiaowan, which meant that Xiaowan went out of the bedroom to wash his face, and then went to the bedroom to clean up the bed.

And all this, Yu Xiaowan seems to be accustomed to.

Breakfast with millet porridge, boiled eggs and steamed buns, and a plate of pickles.

Yu Xiao had a small amount of dinner, and Lu Mu peeled an egg for her.

"There is still something to do in the unit, I will go to the factory first, and I will go to the market to find you in a while."

Last time, I said that I would help her sell pairs on weekends.

"If you have something to do, you can be busy, I'll be busy alone."

Yu Xiaowan took the egg and took a bite.

"It's not a big deal, it'll be fine soon."

Yu Xiaowan didn't insist anymore, packed up her things after eating and went out with Lu Mu.

When they arrived at the mouth of the alley, the two parted ways.

The market on weekends is a little more crowded.

Yu Xiaowan has come here every day to set up a stall in the past few days, and there are many stall owners around who know her, and they follow her all the way to say hello.

Set up a stall, and soon people gathered around to ask for the price.

The factories are about to take annual leave, and as Yu Xiaowan thought, those who go back to their hometown for the holiday will paste the pair in advance.

Many people go back with a pair of pairs after buying vegetables.

The situation of the people here is similar to her, and she follows the man from her hometown to live.

These family members have a limited level of education, and the choice of a pair is only a fair price.

Although Yu Xiaowan had never done business in his previous life, Yu Xiaowan, who was never short of money, was very generous.

Even if the price of goods today cannot be compared with a few decades later, this piece of eight cents will not be taken into account.