"Anyone?" Zhang Yan carried a large bag of things and sneakily came to the door of Cheng's house.

She deliberately brought a hat this time, just because she was afraid that her family would see her.

If it is seen, it will be another storm.

Zhang Yan's parents were patriarchal, gave birth to three daughters, and finally got an old man, who was a favor at home, if she knew that she had so many things to give to others.

didn't give her the baby son, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother had to kill Zhang Yan.

"Ahem, who?" Cheng Mu's weak voice came from the courtyard, and with the sound of weak footsteps, the door was opened with a bang.

She had a pale face, her hair was a little white, and her body looked weak, as if she was about to fall down at any moment.

"You are?" Cheng's mother covered her mouth and coughed a few more times, looking at the girl in front of her, she looked up and down, and had some doubts in her heart.

A girl came to the door with something, she didn't know it, and she looked at this age about the same age as the eldest son, presumably a friend of the eldest son.

But Yuhao, this kid, talked about an object, that is, the captain's family.

This girl looked swarthy and thin, and she looked malnourished, and she was definitely not the daughter of the captain's family.

Zhang Yan didn't know how hard it would take for a while, but Cheng's mother had already made up 10,000 pictures in her heart.

She carried her things and looked at Cheng's mother with a smile: "Aunt Cheng, my name is Zhang Yan, and I am also from this village, I am a friend of Yuhao, I heard that you were sick some time ago."

Your body is weak, this illness is just right, and it is just when you need nourishment, so I will bring you some milk powder for you to drink. After speaking, she handed the two bottles of milk powder she had prepared to Cheng's mother.

Mother Cheng was speechless when she saw the milk powder she gave, and immediately pushed it to Zhang Yan: "Miss Zhang Yan, I can't ask for such a good thing." ”

Milk powder is expensive and expensive, and it is expensive and difficult to buy, this little girl does not look like a child of a rich family and dresses up.

I don't know how many things it took to get two bottles of milk powder, how could she ask for such a rare thing.

She wouldn't ask for it.

Zhang Yan insisted on giving.

Aunt Yu told her that what Cheng Yuhao cares about most is his mother and younger siblings.

As long as he gets his family, he doesn't have to worry about Cheng Yuhao not liking her.

"Aunt Cheng, do you dislike what I gave?" Zhang Yan looked injured.

Cheng's mother hurriedly shook her head, what a good girl, she was sick and worried about her weak body, so she immediately brought her such a precious thing.

She was too late to be happy, how could she be disgusted, she looked at Zhang Yan with tenderness in her eyebrows: "Auntie is not disgusted, she doesn't dare to accept it, this thing is too valuable." ”

Zhang Yan shook her head, with a shy face: "As long as Aunt Cheng eats and is in good health, this thing is worth it." ”

Cheng's mother is a good person, how can she not know Zhang Yan's thoughts, eighty percent of them are in love with her son.

But this girl is good, she is very satisfied, she looks neat, she is easy to raise at a glance, and she is generous and careful.

Unlike that, she has been sick for so long, and she hasn't visited her once, how can she say that she is also Yuhao's mother, the daughter of the captain's family, and her upbringing is nothing more than that.

Especially during this time, the girl didn't help the family for the first time, and Cheng's mother was even more unhappy.

"Thank you, Swallow." When Cheng's mother heard this, her heart was as happy as eating honey, and she even got a lot closer to her by the title of her.

It just so happened that Cheng Yuhao came back from work with his younger brother, and his sister also came home from school with a schoolbag.

Seeing the people in the courtyard, Cheng Yuhao frowned: "Zhang Yan, why are you at my house." ”

Cheng's mother saw her son's fierce appearance, and the calf protector scolded: "Stinky boy, what are you doing so fiercely."

Yanzi came to see me and bought me milk powder to replenish my body, what are you dissatisfied with? ”

Cheng Yuhao laughed loudly: "Mom, how dare I be dissatisfied." ”

But milk powder is such a precious thing, he and Zhang Yan are not related, will it be inappropriate to accept it.

But his mother had already accepted it, and Cheng Yuhao didn't dare to say anything else.

"Yuzhe, Yuying, eat sugar." Zhang Yan took out a large handful of toffee from her pocket and stuffed it directly into the hands of the two of them.

A lot of people for one person.

The brother and sister looked at the toffee in their hands, and the corners of their mouths curled.

"Thank you, Sister Swallow." After the two of them finished speaking, they couldn't wait to eat one, with a sweet face.

Zhang Yan smiled: "It's okay, my sister is still there after eating." ”

Now the two of them were even happier.

Cheng Yuhao's brows furrowed even tighter.

He knows a little about the situation in Zhang Yan's family, and he is not a rich man.

Her parents both earn work in the fields, there is no formal job at home, and there are many children, and her parents are still patriarchal, so she is very hard at home.

How can there be so much money, buy so many good ones, and be so generous?

Cheng Yuhao's eyes suddenly lit up, pulled her aside, and asked excitedly, "Zhang Yan, are you doing business on the black market?" ”

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had indeed sold something on the black market, and nodded.

Cheng Yuhao looked at her with admiration, but he didn't expect Zhang Yan to look soft and weak, but he didn't expect to be quite bold.

He also wanted to do some small business on the black market, but he didn't have the guts.

If you get caught, it's a big deal.

I thought about letting Zhang Yinyin go, but who knew that she was quite bold, but she was too stupid, and she almost got arrested without selling anything.

"What are you doing on the black market?" Cheng Yuhao asked curiously.

Zhang Yan didn't expect him to be so thorough, thought about it for a while, took out a hairpin from the space, and handed it to him: "I'll do this and sell it." ”

Cheng Yuhao looked at the hairpin she handed over, and his eyes straightened: "You did this?" ”

They didn't buy this style in the buildings in the town.

Cheng Yuying saw the hairpin in his hand with sharp eyes, and ran over excitedly: "Big brother, is this the hairpin you made?" It's so pretty! ”

Her eyes are sparkling and she loves this hairpin.

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "I made it, you like to give it to you." ”

Cheng Yuying was a little embarrassed when she heard this: "Sister Yanzi, I don't want it, you can keep it for yourself." ”

"It's okay, I'll do it again." After Zhang Yan finished speaking, she directly brought it to her head, looked at her and praised: "It's so good-looking, this hairpin matches your skin color very well, and it's very pretty to wear." ”

Cheng Yuying smiled, and her happiness blossomed.

Cheng Yuhao was shocked by Zhang Yan several times.

It's really unseemly, Zhang Yan looks mediocre, like a little transparent, I didn't expect people to be so capable.

He looked at Zhang Yan cheekily and said, "Zhang Yan, can I make hairpins with you, I can ask for a little less money." ”

The hairpins he made were not good-looking, and they were not easy to sell at a low price.

But Zhang Yan's is different, he can guess that this hairpin will be rushed to buy it if the price is high.

If he sells more, even if he is given a penny for less, he will make more money than he does it himself.

When Zhang Yan heard this, half of the calculation in her heart was successful, she pretended to be embarrassed for a while, and then promised: "Yes, but I can only give you three components." ”

When Cheng Yuhao heard her promise, his face was full of joy with a smile, and he took her hand and said excitedly: "Thank you Zhang Yan." ”

(End of chapter)