"Tong Xiaoyu, go back."

"My duck ran away!" The little boy who cried into tears, with a big mouth.

Su Mo'er looked at the little bun and cried so miserably.

I couldn't help but laugh.

It's a bit wrong to laugh when someone is crying, but ...... Who made a child cry so ugly.

"Isn't it just ducking all the time? I'll get you back. ”

"Then I'll wait for you." The bun called Tong Xiaoyu immediately stopped crying, and wiped his tears with his sleeve.

The child looked strange and clever.

Su Mo'er had the illusion that she was being used.

However, even if it is really used by the child in front of you, it is nothing, and it is not a loss.

It's just catching a duck.

It doesn't hurt to do whatever you can do.

Go back to your yard, throw the little snowball on the ground, find the duck in the pants, pick it up from the ground, and walk outside.

Hand it to Tong Xiaoyu.

"Take care of it, and when you lay duck eggs in the future, you will eat them."

"Oh."

Tong Xiaoyu took the duckling from Su Mo'er's hand and followed behind Rong Ke happily.

Su Mo'er watched Rong Ke leave, knowing that the white figure disappeared from the bottom of her eyes, before turning around.

When I turned around, I saw Zhou.

A smile tugged at the corner of Zhou's mouth: "It's raining?" ”

"Well, it's raining."

Su Mo'er nodded.

The two faced each other, and there was a feeling of relative speechlessness.

In the end, Zhou said: "It's cold when it's raining, you go back and wear more clothes, Xiaoqi went to the county too early, I don't know if it's raining, I'll cook her a ginger soup and wait for her to come back and drink a little." ”

"Okay, keep an eye on yourself."

"Yes, yes."

Zhou reached out and touched his stomach.

No one looks forward to the child in her belly more than her.

Naturally, it will be good to yourself.

Being told every day, it is impossible for Zhou not to pay attention to his body.

However, if you can't even cook ginger soup, how boring it is!

Both of them saw Rong Ke, but they didn't talk about it.

There seems to be a tacit understanding on this.

The two men went home and closed the door.

Su Mo'er looked outside.

Suddenly said: "Ming'er Su Tang is about to come back, I'll pick him up." ”

"Tomorrow, so soon!"

"It's not like it's been half a month." Su Mo'er nodded.

I haven't seen her for half a month, and she doesn't even miss the little guy.

If Su Tang knows, the child is afraid that he will cry!

Zhou sat in the stove room and lit the fire, his face was very indifferent, sad and sad, and he was indifferent when he wanted to open it.

Su Mo'er got up to look at her pepper seedlings.

Xu is because of the rain, and the pepper seedlings look a lot more energetic.

Seeing the chili seedlings, Su Mo'er suddenly thought of Wen Shilang, who was pretending to be stupid.

That's what white cuts black looks like.

If she could, she also wanted to raise Su Tang like that, looking stupid and stupid, but in fact, she was smarter than anyone else and understood everything.

However, there is no experience in raising children.

She didn't have that kind of ability.

A day passes.

Life is still peaceful.

Su Mo'er followed Su Qi to the county seat.

Su Qi seems to have grown a little taller recently, sitting next to Su Qi, Su Mo'er asked, "Have you adapted to the life of selling charcoal now?" ”

"Almost, I think it's time to prepare a ledger and write down all the itemized expenses and income."

"Yes."

Su Mo'er nodded, the most taboo thing in business is not to keep accounts.

Before, the business was like a joke, but now after time accumulation, the business has grown a little bigger.

If you want to keep accounts, that's right.

"Sister, I plan to build another charcoal kiln."

"Then build it, but don't tire yourself out, you are still young, you can accumulate slowly."

"Sister, you don't understand, we have been inferior to others since we were born, if we don't hurry up and fall behind, we will always lag behind in the future."

"......" is what it means to be famous as soon as possible?

Su Mo'er looked at Su Qi and did not interfere too much with Su Qi's plan.

It's okay to build a charcoal kiln.

There is a lot of charcoal burned.

I also earn a lot of money.

until an equilibrium is reached.

Su Mo'er leaned on the car and began to talk to Deng Datou.

"Uncle Deng, is Aunt Liu well?"

"Okay, you can go out to do laundry, and the day before yesterday I went outside to dig wild vegetables."

Deng Datou said, the smile on his face became more honest.

Although the family has spent a little more recently, a little more.

But in general, people are fine, which is considered the best.

Compare yourself to other people's ......

Forget it, don't compare, blame hurts.

Deng Datou laughed.

Su Mo'er looked up and found that the smile on Deng Datou's face was getting bigger and bigger, and she didn't know the laughter stupidly.

Life is so much fun.

Sometimes you look at others like a fool, who knows, in the eyes of others you are just a pitiful worm, the world does not need someone to point fingers at other people's lives.

Grasp the moment and live your life.

Having a good conscience is the right way.

When he arrived at the hot pot shop in the county seat, Deng Datou began to help unload the charcoal.

Su Mo'er walked to the shop left by Dr. Qin.

It hadn't been a few days, and there was a bit of damp and cool feeling in the air.

The house still has to be inhabited by someone.

Open the window to let in the air.

Looking at the few remaining medicinal materials, Su Mo'er packed them and decided to move them all home.

Recently, there have been occasional sick people who have come to her for treatment.

Every time you see a doctor, you don't give people medicine, do you collect money, the villagers, it's not good if you have more, it's not good if you have less.

It's definitely not okay not to take money.

Sitting in the yard, alone for a while.

At noon, Su Mo'er stretched her waist.

Get out the door.

The medical center is not far from Mr. Song's courtyard.

When Su Mo'er walked over there, she saw several carriages parked near the courtyard, and the young children were picked up, while Su Tang was standing at the gate, looking out, and behind Su Tang, Mr. Song's scholar was still followed.

The boy was holding a small bag in his hand.

"Little boy, let's go out, the seventh is still waiting outside."

"I'm waiting!"

Su Tang shook his head and stared at the side of the road.

Su Mo'er walked out from behind the rows of cars on the side.

Walked up to Su Tang: "Are you waiting for me?" ”

"Sister!" The moment Su Tang saw Su Mo'er, his lips pursed, and then he smiled.

The scholar standing behind Su Tang saw the smile on Su Tang's face, and shock flashed in his eyes.

He thought that this was a young man who was born not to laugh.

It turned out that I just didn't want to laugh.

Look at how bright you smile now.

"Sister, let's go back."

Su Tang took the burden from the scholar's hand, hung it on his shoulder, and stood beside Su Mo'er.

The happiness in words can't be hidden.

Su Mo'er saw the smile on Su Tang's face and realized that she was derelict in her duties.

It should try to satisfy the little ones.

took the burden from Su Tang, but didn't take it in his hand: "What's the matter, sister will help you take it." ”

"I can do it myself."

Su Tang shook his head.

His body is not so bad now, and he doesn't need to be humbled anymore.

A little shoulder carries a burden.

Walking out of the alley, Su Mo'er suddenly heard someone behind her called Su Tang.

Su Mo'er turned around. I saw a person dressed like Su Tang, tilting his head to look in her direction.

Su Mo'er pushed Su Tang: "Call you, go over and take a look." ”

"Don't, annoying."

"Huh?" Su Mo'er was shocked.

In the past, she was worried that Su Tang had no friends.

Now studying with Mr. Song, after having classmates, he should not be alone.

But......

Su Mo'er now finds that Su Tang seems to be a little withdrawn!

"Why not?"

"He's so annoying!" Su Tang frowned, as if he was very entangled.

Su Mo'er rolled her eyes, what was annoying, and pulled Su Tang to the opposite child.

"Is your name Su Tang? He came. ”

"Yes, yes, I want Su Tang to help me write the homework assigned by my husband."

"What?"

Su Mo'er blinked, feeling that she couldn't keep up with the times.

What does it mean to help with schoolwork, it is reasonable to say such things these years.

looked at Su Tang, Su Tang spread his hands, did he see it, he was so irritable.

"I'm sorry, the wind is too strong, I didn't hear it, it's not early, let's go back first, see you later." After Su Mo'er finished speaking, she pulled Su Tang and left.

Walking out of the alley, you can still hear the voice of Su Tang behind him.

Su Mo'er's steps slowed down, but she didn't pay attention to the voice behind her.

Help with homework, non-existent.

His eyes fell on Su Tang: "Are you being bullied?" ”

"I was not bullied, I was taken care of by my husband, and no one dared to bully."

"Didn't make friends either?"

"......" Su Tang shook his head, he couldn't make friends.

Those people will dislike him for being poor, and they will think that he is an outlier if he endorses too quickly.

I don't scream at him when I'm playing.

But...... He wouldn't be so naïve.

I also don't like to play with people who don't understand anything.

That's good now.

"Sister, I don't need friends."

"What you need."

"Why is it needed? Studying, boxing, doing homework, and learning the piano from my teacher every day, I'm very busy! ”

"You still learn the piano."

"Yes, the master said that a good and excellent scholar should be fully developed."

The words fell and stuck out his fingers.

Pointing to his thumb, "You can see that my nails are a little hurt." ”

"Does it hurt?"

Seeing that Su Tang had a callus on his fingers at a young age, Su Mo'er touched it gently.

Su Tang shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, I will wrap a piece of silk around my finger when I play the piano recently." ”

"That's good!"

Su Moer admires Su Tang.

At such an age, it should be very hard to develop in all aspects.

Especially the kind that was still very blank before.

"If you work hard, tell your husband that the speed of teaching will be slowed down, and the speed will not be reached."

"It's not hard."

Su Tang shook his head, it's just to learn something, how can it be called hard work.

It was called hard work when the temple was broken before.

Begging for a living on the grandmother's side, wanting to fill the stomach is called the heart, and those who have experienced hardships will be more satisfied now.

Su Mo'er didn't say much.

Although Su Tang is her younger brother, she needs to participate in Su Tang's life and need guidance, but she can't mix it all.

Still, you'll have to ask the little guy to find a few friends.