Peasant women who keep their wives and make money should be self-improvement

Chapter 11 Specialized in picking up oil spills
Every day, life is still going on like this, but there is less and less news about the flower picker, and gradually no one mentions it.

The complexions of Leng Han and Sijin are getting more and more rosy, because Sijin has grown a lot taller because of eating three meals a day.

this day.

Mu Lin went to the kitchen, found Leng Han, and said, "Si Jinniang, the work here is about to be done, what are your plans for the future?"

Hearing this, Leng Han was silent for a moment before saying, "Leave!"

"Where are you going?" Mu Lin asked.

Leng Han shook his head and continued to wash the dishes.

She didn't know where she was going, but she more or less had a plan in her heart.

It's just that no matter where she goes, she must first earn a fortune, and then take Sijin to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to settle down.

She didn't know how to treat him well, so she should give him a stable home first.

Seeing that Leng Han stopped talking, Mu Lin thought about it, maybe he could talk to Si Jin about this matter.

When Mulin found Sijin, Sijin was trying hard to move those small pieces of wood into the basket. Seeing Mulin, Sijin called out quickly, "Uncle Mu!"

"Si Jin!"

"Uncle Mu, are you okay?"

Mu Lin nodded, took Sijin to the side and sat down, looked at Sijin carefully, looked at Sijin with embarrassment, blushed, scratched his head and said, "Uncle Mu, what do you want?"

"Well, Sijin, do you want to have a home?"

Family?
Sijin wants to dream about it, but he also knows that he can't dream about it, "Uncle Mu, why do you ask that?"

Mu Lin smiled, "Uncle Mu asked you a question, what do you think of Uncle Jiang?"

"Uncle Jiang?" Sijin didn't understand, worked hard, thought carefully, thinking about Jiang Dazhuang's daily care for their mother and child, and said with a smile, "Uncle Jiang is very good!"

Hearing what Sijin said, Mu Lin felt relieved, and continued, "Then Sijin, do you want to find yourself a father?"

"Father?" Sijin didn't understand, and after thinking hard for a while, he said, "Uncle Mu, I already have a mother, and, moreover, my mother is sick, so I can't drag others down!" Sijin said, standing up immediately, " | Uncle Mu, I'm off to work!"

When you're done, turn around and run.

Mu Lin looked at Sijin who was working hard, shook his head, and sighed.

During the meal, Leng Han saw that Sijin was absent-minded all the time, and asked, "Sijin, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the words, Si Jin looked at Leng Han, hesitated for a long time, and then quietly learned from Leng Han what Mu Lin said to him, and then looked at Leng Han calmly.

After listening to Si Jin's words, Leng Han didn't show any expression.

Neither happy nor angry, he thought for a while before saying, "Sijin, it's time for us to leave!"

"Well, Sijin listens to mother!"

After eating, Leng Han and Sijin packed up and found Mu Lin.

Mu Lin looked at the small burden of Si Jin and Leng Han, and sighed slightly, "Where are you mother and son going?"

Sijin looked at Mulin, thought for a while, and then said, "Uncle Mulin, I think the weather is getting warmer, and I want to take my mother outside to see the flowers bloom, maybe it will be good for my mother's illness!"

"Sijin, is it because of Uncle Mulin's words?"

Sijin shook his head, "Uncle Mulin, no, this is what Sijin meant. Also, Uncle Mulin, thank you for taking us in when we were most difficult, thank you!" Sijin said, bowing to Mulin bow.

Seeing such a sensible Sijin, Mu Lin sighed, took Sijin's wages, handed it to Sijin, patted Sijin's head, "Silly Sijin, if you go back to the capital in the future, come to Uncle Mulin, you know?" ?”

"I know, thank you Uncle Mulin!"

After Sijin finished speaking, he led Leng Han out of the place where he was helping Mu Lin, but saw Jiang Dazhuang, who was very drunk, walked past them staggeringly, entered the yard, and fell heavily on the ground.

Sijin was worried, but Leng Han pulled Sijin away quickly.

When he came to the biggest restaurant in the capital, Leng Han hesitated again and again, and then led Sijin to go in.

Sijin held on to Lenghan tightly, "Mother, mother, the food here is very expensive. Even if Sijin is sold, we can't afford it. Let's go!"

When Leng Han saw Sijin holding Sijin so firmly, not letting her in, Leng Han smiled softly at that cute look.

Although the smile was light and faint, Sijin still saw it, and just looked at Leng Han so stupidly, and then let Leng Han lead him into the restaurant.

Sijin didn't recover until she was forced out of the restaurant fiercely.

"Where did the stinky beggars come from? What kind of place is this? This is Huiquan Tower. You lowly people can afford it. Get out, get out, get out, or don't blame my stick for breaking your legs!"

Looking coldly at the waiter in front of him who was swearing and scolding so hard, Leng Han raised his hand, squeezed his pointing hand, and said coldly, "Clean your mouth for me!"

Then with a forceful hand, he was pushed to the ground.

Holding Leng Han, he turned and left.

"Shopkeeper, do you want a recipe here?"

The shopkeeper looked at Leng Han, narrowed his eyes, and shook his head, "No need!"

In fact, it is necessary, but the clothes of Leng Han and Si Jin are really not on the stage, and many shopkeepers of restaurants do not believe that Leng Han can come up with any good recipes.

Therefore, as soon as Leng Han opened his mouth, they ruthlessly refused, and then treated Leng Han and Sijin like beggars, and kicked them out of the restaurant.

When Leng Han and Sijin were kicked out, they did not lower their posture and plead, but led Sijin away.

After walking a dozen or so restaurants in a row, no one asked me for the recipe, and I was not discouraged by the cold. After all, it is not important for a thousand-mile horse to run a thousand miles, what it needs is Bole.

It doesn't matter that she is cold and downcast, as long as she is in the sky, these people will naturally look at her differently.

The mother and son were walking on the street. Sijin looked at Leng Han with admiration and joy in her eyes. Although Leng Han failed to sell recipes, little Sijin already understood that Leng Han's illness had begun to heal. I also learned to laugh.

Still can say so much.

"Mom, are you hungry?"

Leng Han shook his head, "Not hungry, just thirsty!"

From morning to now, Leng Han couldn't remember how many times he had spoken. He wasn't hungry, but rather thirsty.

When Sijin heard this, she rolled her eyes and said, "Mom, I know a place where there is water to drink, and it's very sweet!"

"really?"

Sijin nodded, and led Lenghan away.

After crossing several streets, Sijin came to a well with Leng Han. Sijin stood by the well and smiled silly at Leng Han.

"Mom, sit on the side and rest for a while, I'll fetch water for you to drink!" Sijin said, letting Leng Han sit on a stone bench on one side, while twisting up the wooden bucket next to it, gently pouring it into the well Let it go, very slowly, Sijin was afraid, and let it go too fast, breaking the rope.

(End of this chapter)