Chapter Twenty-Eight: For the Future
Only by working hard will she and Cheng Yan have a better life, after all, the future development in the future depends on economic strength, which Cheng Yan in the previous life understands better than him.
Cheng Yan nodded, but still frowned: "I know all this, but making money is making money, and you have to rest when you rest." ”
He felt a throbbing pain in his heart, he didn't want to see Min Wanwan like this, and hated why he couldn't help her.
Thinking like this, he slammed one hand into his legs, and Min Wanwan grabbed his hand with a pale face: "Cheng Yan, what are you going to do!" ”
She was so anxious that she was about to cry, looking at the self-blame on Cheng Yan's face, her whole heart was pinched.
Looking at Min Wanwan, whose eyes were red, Cheng Yan was also at a loss: "I'm sorry Wanwan, I didn't mean to scare you, I hate myself for being so useless!" ”
He knew what the people in the village were talking about, and now the family was only supported by Min Wanwan, and he couldn't do any work by himself, so he could only help prepare materials and do some chores that could be done without getting out of bed.
But these are of little use, inside and outside the house, Min Wanwan is busy working, and she can only lie on the kang every day.
Min Wanwan shook her head and held his hand tighter: "You are not allowed to say this about yourself, since I am married to you, I am the mouth of the Cheng family, I will definitely cure your leg injury, you can treat me well when the time comes, but you are not allowed to do that just now!" ”
She cried out in a hurry, and tears fell on Cheng Yan's hand, and he felt a pain in his heart when he saw it.
He nodded hurriedly, carefully wiping the tears on Min Wanwan's face, the two looked at each other, and their hearts were pounding.
Min Wanwan's face flushed, and she slowly leaned her head on his shoulder, looking very shy.
Cheng Yan's whole body froze, and he lowered his head slightly to look at the fine hair lying on her face, and his heart was about to jump to his throat.
In the next few days, Min Wanwan successively completed the work of ordering several large orders, and with Cheng Yan's help, the cake was getting better and better, and the speed was getting faster and faster, leaving a lot of rest time.
For a while, in the whole county, the name of cake Shih Tzu became louder and louder, and Min Wanwan's cake became a delicacy that everyone will never forget.
On this day, as usual, not long after it was put on the table, the cake was snatched up, and Min Wanwan closed the stall and went home early.
When she got home, she and Cheng Yan spread out the small cloth bag for the dime, and carefully put the money she earned on it, and the dozen cents made her grin, and she was very satisfied.
Cheng Yan was also very pleased, and carefully wrapped the gross ticket again and put it in a wooden box very close to him.
Looking back, when she looked at Min Wanwan, she still looked smirk: "It's a good thing to make money, and you have to be careful to guard against those who have a heart, don't let them take the opportunity to beat our idea." ”
Recently, Min Wanwan's cake to sell must have been spread all over the place, some people just can't see it well, and now his legs are like this, he is afraid that Min Wanwan will be in trouble and he can't help.
Min Wanwan smiled and nodded: "Cheng, I know!" ”
In the market, where you had just closed your stall, an aunt walked around in front of the stall with a basket on her shoulder, her face very anxious.
"Mother, what do you have to pull me to do, I think what everyone said must be false, just the virtue of the rice doll, how can there be that kind of craftsmanship!"
The person who spoke was wearing a clean floral shirt, with a look of contempt on his face, and he rolled his eyes, this person was Min Wanwan's cousin Min Qingqing.
When the aunt heard this, she immediately became anxious, raised her hand and twisted it on Min Qingqing's arm: "Why don't you let your mother worry about it like this, then everyone has passed it on, and there can be a fake, let you hurry up and hurry up, isn't this all closed!" ”
The eldest aunt glanced at Min Qingqing next to her, her face was high, and she looked at the stall next to her.
Min Qingqing snorted coldly and pursed her lips disdainfully: "Mother, you don't know what kind of virtue Min Wanwan has, married to that cripple, she won't be able to turn over in this life, if you want to say that she made money, I won't believe it." ”
Since she was rejected by Shen Yi'an last time, she was embarrassed and thrown home, and she didn't dare to go out for several days at home, for fear that others would point fingers at her, and for this reason, she resented Min Wanwan.
On the opposite side stood the eldest aunt, who was Min Qingqing's mother, Wang Hong.
Wang Hong grabbed her hand tightly, her eyes rolled, and the atmosphere on her face eased a lot: "Qingqing, this is something that everyone has passed on, this is still false, I think she should be closing the stall, let's go to her house in a while, you can teach me to be clever and don't talk so stingy!" ”
In the past few days, Min Wanwan has been making cakes, and she also heard it when she was in a market, and she didn't believe it at first, until she saw with her own eyes the crowded crowd in front of Min Wanwan's stall to buy cakes, and she was so frightened that she couldn't close her mouth.
This is not the idea of rushing to bring Min Qingqing over to fight Min Wanwan.
Min Qingqing frowned, a little reluctant: "Mother, do we have to go to her house on the pole, besides, she will definitely not teach me sincerely!" ”
What she actually cared about was not this, but she didn't want to lose face in front of Min Wanwan, after all, all she wanted from the bottom of her heart was to step on Min Wanwan's head.
Wang Hong hurriedly raised her hand and patted her: "Silly girl, you just say a few good words to her, that Min Wanwan also doesn't have a big brain, otherwise how can she be willing to marry that kind of cripple, as long as she hands over the craft of making cakes to you, you will only be the cake Xi Shi in the county in the future, and what is the matter with her!" ”
When Wang Hong said this, Min Qingqing was also a little moved, he was already a high-spirited person who loved to compare, hesitated for a while, but nodded.
The two hurriedly came to the door of Cheng's house, looking at the low eaves and dilapidated mud walls outside, their faces were very disgusted.
Wang Hong straightened her face, tidied up her clothes, and knocked on the door with her hand.
Min Wanwan, who was in the back room, soon heard the sound at the door, and hurriedly walked to the courtyard to open the door.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wang Hong with a smile on his face, and Min Qingqing next to him, whose nose was almost facing the sky.
Seeing Min Wanwan, she hurriedly pulled Min Qingqing and walked in: "Wanwan, have you drunk the soup?" ”
Min Wanwan greeted with a smile, and the two sat down in the courtyard: "I've already drunk, auntie, why are you two here?" ”
Seeing Wang Hong smiling from ear to ear, she chuckled in her heart, her aunt's family is not a good stubble, and when she was not married on weekdays, she was not less squeezed by her aunt's family.
Wang Hong looked enthusiastic, grabbed Min Wanwan's hand and patted it: "Wanwan, your craft, but it has been spread all over our village, don't forget if there are any good things, you girl." ”
She hurriedly glanced at Min Qingqing, Min Qingqing nodded, and the arrogance on her face was lowered, and she smiled at Min Wanwan with a humble look.
"Yes, sister, if there is anything good, you can't forget me!"