When she arrived in the town, Yao Jingjing parked the car at a fixed stall as usual, she could feel the strange eyes of the people around her, which contained a variety of meanings, Yao Jingjing didn't dare to look up, and took out the dumplings in the sack by herself. At this moment, a child's voice rang out.

"Yao Jingjing, you're a little late today."

Yao Jingjing turned around and saw that it was little Alexander, and said with a smile: "Alexander, why are you here today?" Accompany your dad to set up a stall? ”

"yes, I don't think you came, I thought you wouldn't be here today."

"How can you not come, just point to these two days to earn money."

"I'll sell it for you."

"Okay, you can be my translator."

After speaking, Yao Jingjing dragged little Alexander into the car.

After a while, the crowd came flooding in. Everyone looked at Yao Jingjing hard, as if they wanted to drill a hole in Yao Jingjing's body, of course, Yao Jingjing's insult had already spread.

Feeling everyone's scorching and slightly playful gaze, Yao Jingjing suddenly felt hot on her face, and her heart was sour. Usually she wears a mask when she goes to the market, after all, the global epidemic, but today she deliberately does not wear a mask, which can be regarded as her declaration of war against the world's injustice!

"Jingjing, why are you still selling goods! Are you physically good? A Russian aunt said enthusiastically.

Yao Jingjing nodded and responded with an embarrassed smile.

"You finish selling and go home early, you have to rest more now."

Yao Jingjing smiled and nodded, she didn't want to speak at this time, it was embarrassing enough, if she spoke, it would not turn into a comfort meeting. In fact, for those who are persecuted, the best comfort is for bystanders to turn a blind eye.

Yao Jingjing's dumplings have thin skin and large filling, which are deeply loved by the residents of the town, and the dumplings with three hemp bags in two hours after being out of the stall were swept away.

"Whew, it's finally sold out." Yao Jingjing exhaled tiredly, a satisfied smile on her face.

"I'm so tired!" Little Alexander wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and sighed.

"Alexander, thank you today, this is a bag of dumplings I left for your family, take it back." Yao Jingjing still left a bag of dumplings for Alexander as usual.

"You wait for me." Little Alexander took the dumplings, jumped down, and ran away.

After a while, when little Alexander returned, he had an extra bottle of honey in his hand.

"Yao Jingjing, this is for you."

Yao Jingjing took the honey and said, "This is what you gave me, or do you want to sell it to me?" ”

"Of course it's for you."

"What do you do to give me a gift in a good way, we have a saying in China, it is called "no merit is not punished."

"You often give me dumplings, and I send you honey, isn't it normal!"

"Again, you stole it? Or does your dad know? ”

"My dad knows, this honey is for you, and it is good for women to drink more honey."

Good for the body? Yao Jingjing's sensitive nerves jumped, of course she knew what little Alexander was referring to, and still smiled: "Okay, then thank you, I'll finish drinking." ”

"Then I'm leaving, you drive home be careful."

"Okay, bye-bye!" Yao Jingjing smiled at little Alexander and waved her hand, and when she saw Alexander disappear from sight, she withdrew her gaze, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

When Yao Jingjing drove into the courtyard with three jumpers, Sergei in the house opened the door at the right time.

"Jingjing, I've been worried about you."

"I'm not a three-year-old child, you're afraid I'll lose it!" Yao Jingjing got out of the car, picked up the empty sack and the bottle of honey in the car, and walked into the house.

"Did anything happen in town today?"

"What could happen! Nothing happened. ”

"Didn't the townspeople say anything?"

Yao Jingjing finished washing her hands, put her arms around Sergei's neck, and comforted: "No, Sergei, don't be too sensitive, nothing happened." Everyone was friendly. ”