Chapter 154: Tears of lamb soup

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Chapter 154 Tears of Lamb Soup
Gu Chunzhu dragged Liu Xiniang across the street to the mutton soup restaurant. I used to listen to Uncle Zheng's mutton soup when I was setting up a stall. I haven't had any spare money to come here. Today is just a chance.
When he entered the room, there was a rush of heat, and there was a faint smell of lamb.
It’s just an old couple’s old shop, and there’s no kid in the shop. Gu Chunzhu took Liu Xiniang to sit at a table. She was afraid that Liu Xiniang wouldn’t get used to the stall here and took out her handkerchief for her. Wipe at the table.
"Chunzhu, it's okay to eat something." Liu Xiniang held Gu Chunzhu's hand, her eyes were empathetic.
Seeing that she didn't care, Gu Chunzhu didn't wipe it. She looked around the shop and saw the price sign. This bowl of mutton soup costs fifteen renminbi, and the sheep bones are cheaper than ten renminbi. Miscellaneous also costs twelve essays.
At this time, a rustic aunt came out behind the store. She carried a hot bowl of mutton soup on the next table and walked over.
Auntie rubbed her hand on the apron, a kind look, "Two guests, don't you drink mutton soup?"
"Come on a bowl." This mutton soup is so expensive, Gu Chunzhu is reluctant, and when he is reducing the meat, he only talks about a bowl.
Liu Xiniang also had no opinion and said softly, "Give us two bowls and two spoons."
The aunt nodded and went to the stove when she was very busy. Gu Chunzhu saw that the shop was also quiet and lay on the table and asked, "Xiaoxi, how are you using the towel?"
"I knew you were thinking about making money." Liu Xiniang smiled with her lips, showing the two pear vortexes on her cheeks. She took out a few pieces of silver from her arms. "This is the last month. Towel money."
"The last time I tried for you did not charge money!" Gu Chunzhu pushed the broken silver back, but she was also satisfied. She brought the back basket beside it and put it on the bench. She patted the back basket and said, " It’s called a lot, but it’s got to be paid for.

Liu Xiniang chuckled, and when she saw Gu Chunzhu said that when she was making money, the whole person danced, and she put the broken silver into Gu Chunzhu's palm.
Gu Chunzhu stubbornly refused to accept her and said, "I only used two pieces of monthly towels and left. These are all bought by the girl next to the building. You want to keep the money."
"How expensive are you selling?" Gu Chunzhu opened his mouth slightly to see the broken silver.
"It's not expensive. It's only ten essays. Most of this money is settling money." Liu Xiniang said, and Gu Chunzhu only collected the broken silver, and he felt a lot safer.
In this basket, she asked Luo Xinlan to make almost a hundred towels. She planned to use it if she couldn't sell it. Anyway, the fabric was cheap and the needlework didn't cost much. It took a little time.
Counting the amount of this broken silver, these nearly 100 monthly towels are not enough! I will tell Luo Xinlan the good news later.
"The mutton soup is here, be careful!" The lady who sold the mutton soup brought the hot mutton soup and brought two bowls and two spoons.
"Let's eat half of it alone." Liu Xiniang said, pulling up her wide sleeves and splitting the mutton soup into two halves, pushing half a bowl of Dao in front of Gu Chunzhu, with the expectation in his eyes, "Eat first, let's finish after we eat ."
Gu Chunzhu scooped the meat in the bowl and put it in Liu Xiniang's bowl. He drank the soup spoon by spoon. The mutton soup was really fresh and the soup was very clear.
She felt that her whole body was warming up, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw that Liu Xiniang was crying, biting a spoon.
A line of clear tears ran down the full white cheeks, the pear blossoms were raining on the face, and the shoulders were trembling gently. Gu Chunzhu wanted to hand her handkerchief to wipe her face, and suddenly remembered that the handkerchief was wiped off the table just now Shrink back.
She sat on Liu Xiniang's bench and wrapped her shoulders: "Xiaoxi, what's wrong with you?"
"I just missed my mother a bit. I used to share a bowl of porridge with me and my mother. I'm not afraid of the hardships, but why did she sell me just to let my brother go to school?" Liu Xiang's tears left More rushing.
"Then your mother will come to Baoxianglou to see you?" Gu Chunzhu, the parent of the child-selling woman, couldn't understand it, but asked in consideration of Liu Xi-niang's mood.
Liu Xi Niang nodded and shook her head, sobbing, "I asked me to ask for money once, I asked my mother to take her away, but I never came back."
"You're right, don't be sad if you're done." Gu Chunzhu patted Liu Xiniang's thin back, although Long Boss was right that the woman's money is easy to make, but the woman in the Baochun building must be behind it There is a miserable story.
Liu Xi Niang was much better after crying for a while. She took out her veil and wiped her tears, her nose was crying red, and I looked especially pitiful. She also smiled at Gu Chunzhu, "I told you to make a joke."
"It's okay, let's eat mutton soup soon, and it will be cold after a while. It tastes really good." Gu Chunzhu said that she looked at Liu Xiniang and watched her drinking mutton soup with her head down.
Her sharp chin and slap-sized face, just like the age of fifteen or sixteen, she is a little girl who only went to middle school, and now she has suffered.
Sure enough, the world is suffering, Gu Chunzhu sighed.
Her eyes fell on the neckline that left the mother slightly open, and she saw a red mark. Gu Chunzhu quickly asked: "What happened to this injury, who caused it?"
"Who else is Enke? If you encounter a bad temper, you may not be able to pick up the guests for many days." Liu Xi Niang tightened her collar tightly and said very easily. As if this is common for eating and sleeping,
With a light smile on her face: "So, the girls in our building are willing to spend money for themselves. If this one-off moon towel is sold in ordinary places, it may not be sold. The sales in Baoxianglou must be good. Yes, and only sell ten essays at a low profit. If you sell for a long time, you won’t be afraid to rob someone of your business.

"Xiaoxi really thank you." Gu Chunzhu felt that the girl in front of him was even more pitiful, so beautiful and kind but deep in the mud.
"We are friends!" Liu Xiniang held Gu Chunzhu's hand, blinking her eyelashes a bit playfully.
Gu Chunzhu felt her cool hand suddenly remembered that Xu Wenjun came out of Baoxianglou and saw, "Xiaoxi has something to ask you."
"You said that." Liu Xiniang's nose was still red, but she still had a sincere smile on her face.
"This morning I came out of a talented man in your building called Xu Wenjun. Do you know him?" Gu Chunzhu was puzzled in his eyes and already had an answer in his heart. Maybe the girl in this building may not be willing However, the feet of men who enter this Baochun Tower can grow on themselves.