Reborn 1980's Petite Wife

Chapter 309
After Su Hao packed his things, he heard Hou Yazhi say that he would definitely not be able to leave today, and he burst into tears immediately.

Seeing her son sad, Hou Yazhi felt very distressed.

But she can't help it.

The train tickets they booked are for departure the day after tomorrow, so how could it be changed temporarily?

"Mom, why can Xu Jiaren leave as soon as she wants? Doesn't she need to buy a ticket?" Su Hao asked with teary eyes.

"This..." How did Hou Yazhi know?But she couldn't tell her son that, so she said, "Maybe she booked the ticket very early!"

"Very early?" Su Hao frowned, and asked late, "I invited her to dinner that day, did she already book the ticket?"

Hou Yazhi hated Xu Jiaren to the extreme.

Hearing his son's words, he immediately said: "It should be. We entrusted someone to buy our tickets more than half a month in advance, otherwise we would not be able to buy tickets to Nanfeng during the Chinese New Year."

"So... she bought the ticket in advance and didn't tell me? And... she lied to me that she would come today?" Su Hao's tears fell again, and soon turned into a big cry: "Why... I just want to Show her my toys and new book..."

"Haohao, since she did this, you don't need to treat her as a good friend from now on! Didn't your mother tell you? To be an honest child, look at Xu Jiaren..."

"Why did she lie to me? She must think I'm not good enough...but I got the first place in this exam..."

Su Hao didn't listen to what Hou Yazhi was talking about at all, and now he was full of thoughts about why Xu Jiaren wanted to lie to him!
After an hour, Su Hao was tired from crying, and finally fell asleep on the sofa.

Hou Yazhi took her son back to the bedroom, and when she came out, she was extremely angry.

"Dad! No matter who is behind that girl, we can't let her be with Haohao!"

If this continues, her clever and kind son may become a psychopath.

Hou Yuhai sighed and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Originally, he wanted his grandson to get along well with that little girl, and even thought that if the two children had a good relationship since childhood, they would be able to come together naturally when they grow up.

The real childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart.

But now it seems that what he thinks is only what he thinks.

Su Hao put his heart into it, but that little girl had no intention of getting close to Su Hao at all.

"I'm going to celebrate the New Year this time, and I plan to let Haohao stay there to go to school."

Hou Yazhi originally wanted her son to go to Nanfeng to go to school. Before, she felt that the son was young, so she could rest assured that she would keep it by her side. After a few years when Su Hao was older, she would send him to Nanfeng.

But in the current situation, she had to send her son away.

If he gets together with that little girl named Xu Jiaren, then her son may really have a psychological problem.

"Let Haohao go to Nanfeng..." Hou Yuhai felt a little bit reluctant.

"Dad, the climate and living conditions in Nanfeng are better than ours. The educational environment is even better. Letting Haohao go is a good thing."

Hou Yazhi looked at her father and begged: "Dad, I know you don't want to part with Haohao, but you have also seen the current situation. If this continues, Haohao will definitely have problems. I am only this son, I don't How dare you trust me!"

"Okay, let's go. Anyway, I'm going to retire soon. If it's really not possible, I'll retire early." Hou Yuhai gritted his teeth and agreed.

……

How did Xu Jiaren know that her carelessness caused Su Hao, who had only left Qingbei City two years later, to leave early.

It is precisely because of this "release of pigeons" that Su Hao has always had a kind of "obsession" with her.

Right now, she was wandering around Liuli Lane, one of the three major antique markets in Nanfeng.

As the name suggests, Liuli Lane is an alley, but compared to ordinary alleys, the road here is much wider. There are small stalls on both sides of the road, and there is a space for one person to pass in the middle.

Xu Jiaren once came here, but at that time Panjia Antique City was already the largest gathering place for antique dealers in Nanfeng, and the once prosperous Liuli Lane had declined.

After rebirth, Xu Jiaren felt very honored to be able to see the prosperity of Liuli Lane again.

Walking and stopping in the alley, Xu Jiaren finally stopped in front of a bamboo basket placed by a gray-haired old man at the back of the alley.

"Master, how much is this purple clay pot?" Xu Jiaren asked while squatting in front of the bamboo basket.

Before the old man could speak, the owner of the nearby stall who also sold teapots and cups shouted, "Little girl, you can't afford the old man's things!"

"Is it expensive?"

"This old man's things are all new, and they sell more expensive than the old ones. If you want a teapot, come to me. Look at the teapot in front of it. It was used by Ge Ge in the palace."

Xu Jiaren has no interest in antiques, and when she heard the following sentence "the palace has used it", she frowned even more: "Why should I buy this teapot? Do you want me to drink water from a teapot used by a dead person?"

"You little girl, what happened to the dead person who used it? The dead person will be the one who died! The teapot used by the poor person is a tattered one, and the used teapot is an antique!"

After the stall owner finished speaking, he slapped himself on the mouth when he saw the disgust on the little girl's face, "What's the point of me being here with you little girl? What do you know? It's really... big sister, look at the The tea sets are all old things from the palace..."

If there are customers, the stall owner will ignore Xu Jiaren.

"Do you want this teapot?" The old man opened his eyes at some point, his eyes were vicissitudes but not cloudy, and said, "My teapot is new."

"Grandpa, I just want to buy a new teapot for a very important elder." Xu Jiaren said in a sweet voice.

"Send it to the elders..."

The old man took out a black pot from under the bamboo basket: "This is the best gift for the elders."

Xu Jiaren didn't understand teapots, so she immediately asked Ah Yi in Space.

"The old man didn't lie to you. Of the two baskets, this teapot is indeed the best."

"Grandpa, how much is this teapot?"

"This……"

The old man hesitated, frowned and looked at the young girl in front of him, and said, "This teapot costs 100 yuan."

"100 yuan……"

A Yi immediately said: "It's a good deal. This pot is an authentic purple clay pot. You know that purple sand pots can be used less. After more than ten years, all the purple clay pots on the market will be fake. You can't find real purple clay pots." Arrived."

"If you think it's expensive, then ninety is fine." The old man gritted his teeth and said.

Xu Jiaren smiled, and took out a hundred-yuan bill from the small sheepskin bag and handed it over: "Grandpa, can you wrap it for me?"

The old man thought that the little girl came to ask questions on behalf of the family, but he didn't expect that the child took the money by himself, was startled, and immediately picked up the straw under the bamboo basket and weaved the purple clay pot inside.

While waiting, Xu Jiaren noticed that the old man's clothes and trousers were very clean, but only his hands were stained with mud. It seemed that the mud had been carved into his flesh and could not be washed clean at all.

She couldn't help thinking of grandma's hand, and asked, "Grandpa, why are you still out to do business at such an old age?"

(End of this chapter)