Traveling through the mall: the rough man is wild and flirtatious

Chapter 21

But if a nine-year-old child can say such a question, it shows that he has some thoughts in his heart, at least he has experienced a lot.

And these experiences, Su Qingyuan automatically understood as losing her mother.

After all, these three children don't have a mother, and the reason why Yan Qiyu is so wary may be because of this.

"Qi Yu, you can't come back to life after death, you can't buy your life back, it's not easy to live, you have to take care of yourself, you know?"

After speaking, she stretched out her hand and touched Yan Qiyu's head, she just did this inadvertently.

But it shocked Yan Qiyu, the last time in his memory was done like this was many years ago.

The appearance of the person in memory has begun to blur.

Su Qingyuan squatted down, "Qi Yu, people are like fire. If you don't add new firewood, it will go out one day. So no matter what the past is, you have to look forward and keep looking for new firewood that suits you. , and then make yourself more and more prosperous and better.”

Her voice is so gentle, and she speaks word by word, calmly and convincingly. This Su Qingyuan doesn't look like someone who can't read big words and has been abused at home.

Could it be related to her biological parents?
After all, there is a legend in the village that Su Qingyuan lived with her grandparents after her parents died. He also heard that Su Qingyuan's mother was amazing in appearance, and she spoke and acted like a lady.

Anyway, it doesn't seem like it can appear in this countryside.

Maybe it was the teachings she gave when she was a child that caused her to be different from those girls in the village in terms of speaking and acting.

His vigilance against Su Qingyuan was shaken again.

When Yan Guyun and Yan Xinxin got up and washed their faces, Yan Guyun fixed Yan Xinxin's hair, and the two sat obediently at the table waiting for the elder brother to serve the meal.

The golden egg fried rice is topped with bright green green onion, and the aroma of lard mixed with the aroma of eggs makes people salivate immediately.

Yan Xinxin is still very good at flattering, anyway, no matter what the taste is, she said it was delicious before eating it, Su Qingyuan smiled and patted her head.

"You little sycophant, why is your mouth so sweet?"

Yan Xinxin put on a serious expression, "Xinxin's mouth is sweet, because she got mother's candy, mother's candy is delicious, it is a kind of sweetness that I have never tasted before."

Su Qingyuan replied to Yan Xinxin while feeding a few people, "I heard that it is called fruit flavor, and it seems to have the taste of various fruits. I will buy more for you next time I go to town. Are some good?"

Yan Xinxin hugged Su Qingyuan's waist and swayed coquettishly, "Mother, you are so kind, you are the best, Xinxin likes you."

The family ate fried rice with eggs, Yan Qiyu went to the back mountain to collect firewood, and Su Qingyuan took Yan Xinxin to the field to prepare vegetables.

Although it is not realistic to live by growing vegetables, it is impossible for her to buy things from the mall in the future without explaining clearly.

So this place is just a cover, and of course it is also a kind of pastime when you have nothing to do.

Of course, there are also ten mall coins per day, she still has to get them if she can get them, after all, who would dislike too much money.

She bought a lot of fast-growing seeds. According to the publicity, as long as the seeds are planted, they can be eaten within a month.

Yan Guyun was bored at home, so he also came to the field, because Yan Xinxin's laughter was always heard from time to time at home.

This little sister was very lively before, but she hasn't talked so much. Maybe there is no one in the family who can talk to her.

After Su Qingyuan entered the door, she seemed like a chatterbox, she talked about everything anyway.

Su Qingyuan also answered everything, anyway, she could hear Yan Xinxin's laughter every day.

It was also because of Yan Xinxin that this dilapidated courtyard was not so desolate and desolate.

He stood on the side, holding a branch in his hand and drawing and drawing on the ground. Su Qingyuan came closer and saw that he was writing the word "Swallow".

"Gu Yun, do you know how to write?" She was a little overjoyed. The savage had been out for ten and a half months, and the child could write.

Yan Guyun seemed to have been discovered, and hurriedly scrambled the words with his feet, "Brother taught me."

Anyway, the elder brother didn't look good to her, so she didn't dare to ask the elder brother.

"Really? It's so powerful, why don't you go to school in the town?"

"Because I have no money." Yan Xinxin answered quickly.

"Father said that he is not at home often, it is too far to go to the town, he is worried, and father has no money."

The little girl raised her head and spoke very seriously. She might not understand what the words meant at all, and she might just copy them to Su Qingyuan.

The more ignorant she was, the more distressed Su Qingyuan felt, and inexplicably felt that it was God's blessing that these three children could grow up.

"It's okay, after a while, mother will take you to the town, and you all go to school, okay?"

Yan Xinxin turned her head and asked, "Why do you have to go to school?"

"Going to school is very important. It's not just for the examination of fame, but for people to understand things and gain knowledge. When they go out in the future, they won't be ignorant of everything. There is a lot of knowledge in books."

Yan Xinxin nodded half-understood, "Oh, then Xinxin is going to school, Xinxin can learn everything she wants, and understands everything like a mother."

Su Qingyuan went to bed too early every night and couldn't fall asleep at all, so she would tell some stories to Yan Xinxin. Anyway, as soon as the mall opened, there were all kinds of age-appropriate bedtime stories.

Yan Xinxin now felt that this mother was a super powerful person who knew everything, and the stories she told were true.

Yan Guyun chuckled lightly, mocking.

It's a bit ignorant to ridicule this woman. All three of them go to the town to go to school. It's just a dream.

It's not that no one in Wanyang Village goes to school in the town, but not everyone can afford to go to school. Just half a year's Shuxiu costs two taels of silver, and the ink, paper and inkstone is a big expense.

Also, although the East Town is not big, the academies are divided into three, six or nine classes, and the prices of each class are different.

So there are only a few schools in the village that can afford to go to school.

"Gu Yun, don't believe me. Next time I go to town, you can go with me. You can go to the school, or buy some books. I told you that I have money now, and I can do whatever I want."

Su Qingyuan, who has [-] mall coins, is eager to buy things, but she seems to have nothing to buy except food for a while, so she wants to use the money for her three children.

Seeds were quickly sprinkled on the ground, and Su Qingyuan fiddled with the bamboo pole courtyard wall for a while, preparing to plant the flower seeds bought at the mall for ten mall coins.

Looking at the pictures is especially beautiful. When the sun sets, the entire courtyard wall is covered with flowers. Sitting in the courtyard and making a pot of tea, the time is so pleasant.

Just thinking about it makes people yearn.

At this time, Su Zhengming came to Yan's house with mountain smoke in his mouth, and saw Su Qingyuan cleaning up the courtyard wall.

He couldn't help but think, when Su Qingyuan was at the Su's house, she beat and scolded, and didn't even dare to raise her head. It seems that she has lived a good life when she came to the Yan's house.

"Qingyuan is busy." Su Zhengming greeted with a smile.

"It's okay to be idle, clean up." Su Qingyuan didn't have too much affection for the people in this place, not only her, but the original owner didn't have much feeling for them either.

So she is not enthusiastic, anyway, it is just a normal greeting.

"Is Yan Guan at home? I have something to ask him."

Su Qingyuan stood up and patted the dirt on her hands, "Not here, I went into the mountain early in the morning."

(End of this chapter)