Chapter 242: Thank you for keeping this

"How much?"

"They said that this time they would pay back 300,000 yuan first, and they would be able to give us a few more days."

He Chunchun said excitedly: "300,000! 300,000 is so easy for you to say? Su Cuilan, are you an ATM for me? I don't have any money! ”

Su Cuilan pleaded and grabbed her clothes, "Chunchun, I know that you are now the daughter of a rich family, can you lend me some first?" Please, I have nothing to do with Wu Long, it's just that Xiaoxue is suffering, she is only in junior high school, she can't live without her parents! ”

He Chunchun broke away from her, "Then why did he gamble in the first place?" Why can't you live a good life? ”

Two lines of helpless tears hung on Su Cuilan's rough face full of spots, "We can't help it, we really can't help it!" ”

"Then you're going to force me? What the fuck can I do? ”

"Chunchun, mom please, for the sake of us raising you for two years, help us! I really wouldn't have found you if it wasn't a last resort. ”

"But I only have a thousand dollars on hand now, and I can't help you."

Su Cuilan was silent again, and He Chunchun was also silent.

After a while, she wiped her tears and pulled out a rusty iron box from her bag.

"Chunchun, I remember that you have always been very precious in this box, at the beginning, you didn't have a chance to take it away, I have been helping you keep it! You take it. ”

He Chunchun looked at the box, her eyes were full of tears, she couldn't bear to fall down, but she still dripped.

"Thank you for keeping this."

She took it with trembling hands, and when she opened it, there was a faded pink candy wrapper.

That was the first trace that the young Shi Mochi left in her heart, and she regarded it as a treasure.

"It's finally back to its original owner, Chunchun, you didn't come today."

Su Cuilan hunched over and turned around, the autumn wind hit her thin body, and He Chunchun wiped her tears.

"You wait!"

Su Cuilan stopped, but didn't turn around.

"In three days, I will come to you again, and I will give you the money when the time comes."

She didn't turn around, because she didn't have the face to look into her eyes, this sunny noon was not hot, under the sun, she cried for a long time, and the slightly trembling voice contained many years of indescribable grievances.

He Chunchun listened, and his heart seemed to be pinched together.

She understands too well the hardships of the little people at the bottom who want to live, and there are too many helplessness in an ant-like life.

"Okay, don't cry, let's go!"

He Chunchun raised her head high, for fear that tears would fall, she didn't want to shed tears for fate, because she never believed in fate.

Su Cuilan wiped her tears with her sleeve, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her chapped lips, "Chunchun, thank you." ”

"If you really want to thank me, you should be worthy of the 300,000, don't be so cowardly, and live like a person."

Su Cuilan smiled, "If I can make you good, it doesn't matter if I live as a ghost." ”

That sentence directly hit the softest place in He Chunchun's heart, she locked her eyebrows, stared at her distant back, and her tears were wet for two lines.

After a while, Shi Mochi drove past Su Cuilan, and then reversed back after a while.

"I'm going back to the city in a moment, do you need me to pick you up for a while?"

Su Cuilan was honestly afraid, "No, no, no, I'll just take the bus, and I have to rush back to the afternoon shift." ”

"That's good."

Shi Mochi secretly felt strange to herself, when a person appears frequently for a period of time, it means that he will have some kind of connection with you.