Yan Mu frowned, "Song Zhaowen, I think it's necessary for me to say something." ”

"Okay, you say." Song Zhaowen smiled like a spring breeze in Hexi, his eyes shining as if he was expecting something.

"We used to be in the same school and one class, but we didn't know each other well, I hope you can maintain a sense of boundaries, and don't do anything like giving breakfast, which is very naïve and easy for people to misunderstand the relationship between us."

The more Yan Mu spoke, the more confused he felt.

Obviously, he and Song Zhaowen had no intersection in their previous life.

Why is it that in this life, he came to the repeat class and was as sticky as kraft candy?

If she can't see through Song Zhaowen's careful thinking, she will live two lives in vain.

After Yan Mu finished speaking, Song Zhaowen's smile froze a little, and he understood in an instant, "I'm sorry, I thought you ......"

"Why?" Yan Mu asked curiously.

"Nothing, I'll pay attention to it later." Song Zhaowen shook his head helplessly, and turned to leave with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Mucai ignored him, went to the post office, and rushed to his residence after taking the money.

As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, she saw Ye Hong smiling and sending Aunt Li away, and when she turned to look at Yan Mu, she happily opened the conversation.

"Mu Mu, it's really an endless road, Aunt Li just came over and said that the owner of this yard will not come back to live in recent years, and the house is empty, it is better to rent and someone to help take care of the house, and the rent is cheap, only fifty yuan a year, I am still worried about where to find a house, I didn't expect someone to hand a pillow as soon as I was sleepy."

After Ye Hong finished speaking, she looked at Yan Mu again and said with a smile: "This house is a serious courtyard house, it is well maintained all year round, you can live in it with a simple cleaning, and it is quite close to your and your brother's school, I am really satisfied." ”

Yan Mu didn't expect that he had planned to accompany his mother to find a house in the afternoon.

It's a no-brainer.

"In that case, I'll help you clean up the house in the afternoon, so we don't have to find another place to live."

"But no, God still has his eyes open, so he pities us and doesn't want us to suffer!"

Ye Hong smiled and glanced at the boxy courtyard again, and there was a pomegranate tree hanging with bright red fruits in the corner of the courtyard, and it was festive to look at.

"In the afternoon, Mom can clean up by herself, you just have to study hard, and you don't have to worry about the rest." After the words fell, Ye Hong went to get a broom and prepared to clean.

Yan Mu returned to the house, took out five hundred yuan from his schoolbag and walked to Ye Hong's side, "Mom, I called the editor and said that their magazine had called me the manuscript fee in advance, and you have collected the money." ”

Ye Hong was stunned for a moment, looked at Yan Mu and took back another five hundred yuan, and accepted it with a smile, "It's still intimate to raise a daughter, Mom will accept it first, and when you get rich, Mom will get a passbook alone to save the money you earned, and the right should be saved for you." ”

Yan Mu knew that her mother did what she said, so she smiled and turned around and went back to the house to help Ye Hong clean up.

Just after twelve o'clock, Yan Jun ran into the hospital sweating profusely.

Ye Hong told Yan Jun the good news, and Yan Jun immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "It just so happened that I ran all morning in vain and didn't find a suitable house." ”

"Yes, the more I look at this small courtyard now, the more I like it, it's much more comfortable than that building." Ye Hong sighed.

Yan Jun nodded, "When we settle down, invite that Aunt Li to have a meal, people will definitely contribute a lot after being busy, and we can't snub others and make people think that we are ignorant." ”

"Well, that's what I thought too!" After Ye Hong finished speaking, she took out the money in her pocket and gave Yan Jun a look, "My daughter earned it, you don't have to worry about living expenses for a while, and you can follow Shizu to collect cotton with peace of mind." ”

The couple was full of comfort at the moment, and the gloom of unemployment completely dissipated.

After lunch, Ye Hong and Yan Jun had already swept away the haze, and the two of them were full of energy and began to work energetically.

Yan Mu and Yan Qing were not idle, helping to clean the house, cleaning the windows, and after a busy afternoon, the small courtyard was cleaned up and very refreshing.

Ye Hong and Yan Jun and his wife slept in the main house, Yan Mu was in the east side of the house, Yan Qing lived next to her, opposite the kitchen and washing place, but the only thing that was bad about living in the small courtyard was that there was no toilet, and they needed to go to the public toilet in the alley.

But at this moment, they can have a place to live, Ye Hong and they are already very satisfied.

And it's only fifty yuan a year, so it's a good deal.

Yan Mu looked at this small courtyard and pondered about buying a house.

But now the house is not easy to buy, not to mention the difficult procedures, no one is thinking about selling the house at all.

When the county housing reform is over and the commercial housing rises, it is also a matter after the millennium, and she has been in Beijing for many years, and she is completely unfamiliar with the changes in the county.

But no matter how well the county is developed, the upper limit is there, so it is better for her to ponder the land of the provincial capital.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past half a month, Song Zhaowen has not bothered too much, and he is like a stranger at school.

There are more classmates, Ji Yun and Jiang Yan, which makes Yan Mu's study life less boring, and with Jiang Yan's assistance, her science grades have skyrocketed, like divine help.

Ye Shizu and Yan Jun have not been idle for half a month, and they have done all the business qualification certificates of the trading leather bag company, and the store is rented diagonally opposite the bus station, called Jinghong Trading Co., Ltd., and they simply packed it and picked an auspicious day for the zodiac to open on August 16.

Zhao Dakun was not idle, contacted the good brother's convoy, and called five large trucks to help transport cotton to the Yaohai Textile Factory in the provincial capital.

Beginning in mid-to-late August, the hot weather has not yet receded, and the cotton harvest tide in Wangcheng has begun, Ye Shizu and Yan Jun took Zhao Dakun's people to the countryside to harvest cotton directly with the convoy and weighing poles.

The first stop is Yezhuang Village, which is its own village after all.

Ye Shizu just went to the village chief's house to give a little gift, and the village chief went door to door to help Zhang Luo, and received 5,000 catties of cotton on the first day of going to the countryside.

The cotton farmers were very happy with five cents a pound of cotton, and Ye Shizu and Zhao Dakun's people were carrying cash to collect cotton in the barnyard.

The news soon spread to ten miles and eight townships, and five cents and a pound of cash were settled on the spot, so that people nearby began to send cotton to Yezhuang Village.

For a time, the country roads were full of ox carts and carts running to the grain drying field in Yezhuang Village.

The entire Ye family has also become the fragrant bait of Yezhuang Village, and even the village chief respects it a little.

Yang Shugui stopped at home for a while during this time, and just taking care of her eldest grandson Yan Hu and Yan Fang every day made her anxious.

For such a long time, none of the children came back to visit her, not even the most filial second child, and the youngest son did not allow her to go into the city to make trouble.

Now she has no money in her pocket, and she has no filial piety to her children, and the eldest and her family are still locked up in prison and don't know when they will be a head.

All kinds of troubles made Yang Shugui seem to be more than ten years old, and her hair was full of white.

"! Something is wrong! ”

Yan Fang hurriedly ran into the courtyard, looked at Yang Shugui, who was choosing vegetables, and said breathlessly: "Second uncle, second uncle, he ......"