She looked around at the people who had stopped to look at the excitement, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.

"Auntie, you look down on me too much, I'm just a langzhong, how can I get so much money?"

In ancient times, there was no leisure and entertainment, and the only pastime was to listen to gossip, talk about gossip, and spread gossip.

As soon as they heard Su Yuanyuan's voice that was close to crying, they all listened attentively.

The woman was dressed elegantly, her face was even more stunning, and the man standing with her was even more handsome, and the two of them were like fairy couples, incompatible with this dirty vegetable market.

Mother Wen didn't expect Su Yuanyuan not to suffer this dumb loss, so she hurriedly waved her hand to explain, and the folds on her face wrinkled like a ravine.

She came here to sell vegetables to hide from Wen Shaoru, Wen Shaoru is a scholar, how can there be a mother who sells vegetables? She sells it secretly every time, for fear of being seen by acquaintances and embarrassing her son.

As soon as she heard that Su Yuanyuan's voice had raised and attracted the attention of the people around her, Wen Mu panicked all of a sudden.

"Boss Su regretted not buying it, and I will think of another way to make up for the medical expenses."

She knelt on the ground and cleaned up her cloth stall, her back was stiff, her body was thin, and even the hand holding the cloth was trembling, she said that she wanted people to sympathize with her, and let people accuse Su Yuanyuan of being ruthless and not saving her, and what kind of doctor she deserved.

The people around them whispered about Su Yuanyuan, as if she was wrong not to help Mother Wen.

Su Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows, this old lady, she ignored her mouth and was so poisonous.

She bent down and grabbed a bundle of vegetables from Mother Wen and held it up in her hand to show the onlookers, "It's not that I don't help you, auntie, you sell this bundle of vegetables for twenty wen!" Even if I had the heart to help you, I wouldn't be able to pay for it! ”

As soon as he heard the price of this dish, the people around him instantly fried the pot.

Twenty texts!

Even if it's a one-bedroom building, you don't dare to sell it so expensive!

This old lady is a vegetable seller, she is clearly a gold seller!

People instantly changed their eyes when they looked at Su Yuanyuan, from the initial resentment to sympathy.

This woman was also unlucky, and she wanted to be kind enough to help the old lady, but she wanted to be wronged by her.

Most of the onlookers are ordinary people, and they have to save a penny, who has ever seen this kind of lion open his mouth, and they have crusaded against this old lady who abuses people's sympathy.

Mother Wen saw that the wind was not in the right direction, grabbed the dish in Su Yuanyuan's hand and left almost like a runaway.

When everyone saw her fleeing, they were still talking about Mother Wen's immorality, and someone recognized Mother Wen, so they walked to Su Yuanyuan's side and kindly reminded, "This old lady has a bad character, and the girl should not sympathize with this kind of person in the future." ”

Su Yuanyuan learned from the mouth of the man that Wen's mother died of her husband when she was young, and she raised the child alone, and the neighbors sympathized with her mother and son, but this old lady became more and more arrogant, and felt that she should pity others to help her, and she had broken the hearts of many neighbors over the years.

Su Yuanyuan and Jiang Wenzheng walked on the way home, and couldn't help but sigh, "Aren't these farmers and snakes?" ”

was kind enough to help her, but she was bitten by her, Su Yuanyuan was angry in his heart, and he couldn't get up.

Seeing her puffing appearance, Jiang Wenzheng let out a long sigh from the tip of his nose, and stroked her little head with his big hand, "Good girl, kind-hearted people are never wrong, why bother with yourself?" ”

The man's deep voice was in his ears, and he easily calmed Su Yuanyuan's emotions.

She thought about it carefully, she helped Mother Wen out of good intentions, but Mother Wen was so reckless, she didn't deserve Su Yuanyuan's help at all, so why should she be angry with her?

Su Yuanyuan put this matter behind him, thinking about tonight's little crispy meat, and his pace was brisk.

Jiang Wenzheng looked at the little woman who swept away the haze, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, sad and happy, like a child.

When night fell, the lively south of the city was brightly lit, but there were only a few stars in the east market, Wen Shaoru held a few scrolls of calligraphy and paintings in his arms and walked slowly, and the darkness shrouded him completely.

A small earthen house at the far end of the alley in Dongshi was dimly lit, and the anger in his eyebrows could no longer be suppressed.

As soon as he got home, he left the calligraphy and paintings on the table that had not been sold for several days, and the noise caused the dogs to bark next door.

Mother Wen came from the kitchen, of course she heard the voice, the cuffs kept rubbing the corners of her eyes, and the fabric was smudged into a dark color.

"Son......"

With a crying voice, she put the vegetables with clear soup and little water on the table, and then sat aside and sobbed.

Wen Shaoru listened to her annoyance of crying, and her eyebrows were tightly locked.

Wen's mother had already told him about going to sell vegetables during the day, and looking at the sneering faces of others, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Mother! How many times have I said it! Don't go to the grocery market! When I was seen, my colleagues were laughing at me! Where do you put my face? What's more, what if Miss Su sees it? ”

He only knew about Mother Wen's going to sell vegetables today, and he didn't know that Mother Wen was talking widely, let alone that she was aiming at Su Yuanyuan.

Mother Wen responded with her mouth, but she was cursing in her heart, she has been selling vegetables for more than 20 years to make a living, and she doesn't see her son dislike it, since she met Su Yuanyuan, not only has she become greedy and vain, but she even dislikes him as an old mother.

If she didn't sell vegetables, how would she support this family?

"Son, this Miss Su is not all the way with us......"

That girl not only has a foxy face, but also has sharp teeth, if she really marries home, she may not know how to be angry with her.

But Wen Shaoru didn't listen, and as soon as Wen's mother said that Su Yuanyuan was not good, he immediately refuted it.

"Mother! Miss Su saved my life! Is it wrong for me to like her? Is it wrong to see her suffer with a cripple and try to save her? ”

The lame man was gloomy when he looked at people, and Miss Su couldn't tell how wronged he was when he followed him.

Miss Su is like the clear moon in the sky, the white lotus in the rain, she should be a person in calligraphy and painting, she should chant poems and admire the moon with him, how can she worry about life for that lame man?

But the Qingyue in Wen Shaoru's mouth was rolling up her sleeves at the moment and holding a chicken leg to gnaw on Zhenghuan.

Jiang Wenzheng, who was on the side, wiped her hands with a handkerchief on the ground at the right time after she finished eating.

When she still wanted to eat some more crispy meat, Jiang Wenzheng patted her little paws, "Be careful of accumulating food if you eat too much." ”

His eyes looked at Su Yuanyuan's round little belly, and he had already tightened her belt.

Jiang Zhiyi also looked at his little belly curiously, he was not big but had a little general's belly, and his little paws touched it.

Why is it not as big as a mother's belly?

His big eyes grunted, and Aunt Shen Yun next door also had a big belly, but there was a baby inside, every time he went to play next door, his mother had to tell him, his aunt had a baby in her belly, and she had to protect Aunt Shen Yun.

(End of chapter)