Chapter 1002: Down the mountain to sell eggs

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The long-lived mother came back on time to eat, but for Yan Huan, her eyes were not her eyes, her nose was not her nose, she didn’t say a word to her, she ate herself from the kitchen, she ate herself, and she ate it while she ate. Bian is complaining that these foods are really for the pigs. It’s not good here, it’s not good there, it’s okay, then the irony is a few words, what toads want to eat swan meat.
Yan Huan just raised her lips and smiled, but she never looked back.
Whatever Changsheng mother wants to say, just say it. Anyway, she won't lose a lot of meat. Anyway, Changsheng mother won't do anything to her.
"A stupid look, how could our longevity save you? I still left you to eat my family's food, but stolen my family's things. 々
Yan Huan still lowered his head and poked the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, neither refuting nor explaining for himself.
She couldn't learn how to blame and criticize Huai in the village.
After eating, the long-lived mother immediately threw the bowl and moved her ass, and also locked the door of her house and went out.
Yan Huan put away the bowl, then took it to the kitchen and washed it cleanly. Her eyes fell on the basket of eggs once. These eggs would be sold out, otherwise they would not be fresh and sold to The restaurant must have a city letter. You can’t take the eggs that have been put for a long time, and these eggs have been put for a long time, but fortunately, the weather is cold now. Sometimes in the morning outside The ice is frozen, so the eggs can't be damaged. If you put it on for a while, it's not easy to say. It may not only be broken inside, but even the outside is long-haired.
"Sister-in-law," Yan Huan didn't want to talk to Changsheng's mother, but she was afraid that the eggs would break.
"Are you okay?" Changan's mother asked angrily, and her voice was a little rushing. When it's okay, don't talk to me, I'm sick.
Yan Huan pursed his red lips and depressed the anger in his heart.
"I want to sell the eggs and sell them for a long time. 々
"You want to sell eggs?" Changsheng Ma looked up and down Yan Huan, just like where Yan Huan was whimsical, "You wouldn't sell eggs and be greedy for money? Or would you like to withdraw a little from the middle?" , All the hard-earned money in our village is earned into your pocket?"
"I haven't," Yan Huan never thought of making any profit on the eggs. The restaurant sells the eggs that she is looking for, but she has been embezzled and has not eaten rebates. Every time she sells eggs At that time, the longevity was there, and the money was all handed over to the longevity mother except for the purchase of some necessary oil and salt. She came to this house and only received the longevity mother. Twenty dollars, and even for the twenty dollars, she bought some rice for her family. For the rest, she did not use half of the money from the Changsheng family.
"The ghost only believes you," the long-lived mother spit on the ground directly, and Yanhuan felt that she might all want to vomit on her.
"I don’t know where the little came from, so I thought about taking our longevity money and really regarded myself as our family..." The longevity mother scolded, and the words in her mouth followed Jin Gen Ma is the same, almost always a full set.
And at this time, she is a living another Jin Genma, the so-called close to Zhu Zhechi, close to Mo Zhehe, really, this is the reason.
However, no matter how the longevity mother scolded, how to say, how ugly the words were, the final basket of eggs still had to be sold.
This morning, the genius was just gleaming brightly, and there was a door clap outside.
"Get up, get me up, do you want to go to sleep? You can't get up and sell me eggs," and after a few words, the sound of banging the door again.
Yan Huan sat up, took her clothes in silence, and put it on her body. The sky outside was not bright. Even if she got up early, it was impossible to go down the mountain at this time. The road down the mountain was very difficult. If the people in the village were not in groups, no one would dare to go down alone, not for anything else, even if there is a danger, everyone can help.
Of course, no one wants to go wrong, just because there are many people, it is safer. Similarly, it also has safe psychological comfort.
Yan Huan got dressed. At that time, the weather was very cold. Sometimes Yan Huan felt that it was back to the winter again. Obviously, it was almost spring, and spring was not full of flowers. Has everything recovered? And when the spring here, like winter, it is necessary to wear cotton coats, it also needs to burn the kang, and even a few pieces of snow will float on the sky.
She carried the basket on her body, but when she straightened up, she felt that her back was about to be crushed. Her shoulders, which were pressed by the basket, were unbearably painful, but the long-lived mother was standing on the side. Closing his lips, he didn't mean to come to help.
Yan Huan didn’t think about it and let others help. Since this family has lived forever, all the work is done by her. She doesn’t talk, she doesn’t complain, she doesn’t do anything, nothing. miss you.
She is like a little donkey. She always has a small leather whip pumping her. She is always doing unfinished work. She is scolded again and again. She doesn't do anything else, just because of her. Still living here, as the long-lived mother said, she lives here and eats here, she should have a duty to fulfill herself. In this world, no one really wants to help her for free.
She carried a basket of eggs and walked forward. When she reached the front of the mountain, many people were already waiting, just waiting for the dawn, and then down the mountain. There are not many young people, either for women, or for the elderly at home, and a few children aged seven or eight. There are fewer and fewer young people in the village. After the children went out, no one was willing to come back, so they only left these old people sick, and these children who had not grown up.
There are more and more people. When it is dawn, this is all starting. There are too many things on the back, at least 50 pounds. , The more sweat on her forehead flows, and her back is also soaked with sweat, which is very uncomfortable. She is not a longevity. She does not have such strength, she is not a man, she does not With such good endurance, all she has is one fight, one endurance, no matter how hard it is, you have to fight down to the bottom of the mountain.