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30. Chapter 30 Jingmo

Author: Lao Huang next door 007

Yiren didn’t sell much cake today, and the rest were also trampled in the crowd.

When she closed her eyes, she could see the wound on Brother Xiao’s neck. She was in a depressed mood and the weather was frighteningly hot. It was a season when there was a lot of rain. Except for the last night, it never fell again. She did not buy tomorrow's ingredients, so she took Uncle Qing's ox cart and returned to the village.

Although I came back early today, I think it was because of Sanmao and Simao helping me, Aunt Li came back early with a few children.

When Yiren entered the village, she saw a few busy people in her yard. She got off the bus and stood outside the yard.

Through the short fence, she watched Erniu and Xiaotuozi squat beside the vegetable field, using grass, branches and mud to build a small wall. Since Yiren came over and raised the little dumpling for a while, now she also has meat on her body, and her tender and white little hands are also fleshy. She grabbed a handful of mud and looked at her friend with round eyes as black grapes. She was talking about something, Erniu smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into a slit...

Sanmao, Simao and Cuixi were sitting on the stool and clearly selected mountain goods. The three small people were stern, with their lips tightly pursed, and staring at the mountain goods in their hands with good eyes, as if it was a rare treasure, seriously.

Aunt Li stood in front of the stove, stirring the things in the pot with a large spoon, and white mist rose from the pot. In the misty water vapor, Aunt Li's already kind face seemed even more loving. Before Yiren walked in, she was an orphan, but she had a mother in this book, but she was not as good as not. She had never felt maternal love for a day, but in Aunt Li, she felt genuine care and love.

Looking at the scene of the fireworks in the yard, Yiren's heart was wiped out and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but raise a curve.

Xiao Tuanzi raised a branch high and shouted, "Brother Erniu! Is this one good-looking?"

Before Erniu could answer, Xiao Tuanzi stood up from the ground, stepped on her short legs and ran to the yard gate: "Mom, you're back!"

This voice alarmed everyone.

Several children hurriedly surrounded and took the basket in her hand.

Aunt Li looked a little pale when she looked at her. Not only were there two baskets missing, but the rest were also a little broken. She quickly put down the spoon and walked quickly to the gate of the yard. She wiped her hands on the apron and held her hand.

"What's wrong? Yiren!" Aunt Li asked anxiously.

"Mom! Yinyin... Yinyin doesn't eat candy anymore! Mom, happy!" Xiao Tuanzi, who was originally rushing over to ask for candy, hugged Yiren's legs and said in a slight voice.

"Auntie, I'm fine. There's a mess on the dock, and it's not hurt." Yiren held Xiaotuanzi and grabbed Aunt Li and comforted her. "I just felt a little tired and wanted to take a break. Auntie, you guys make some good things! There are eggs in the cellar! Don't be reluctant. Sister Sujuan is getting older at the end of the month, so she has to eat some good things!" Yiren reminded her while walking into the house.

"Hey! Hey! You rest, don't worry, I can't starve you, Sister Sujuan and these little ones!" Aunt Li responded quickly, letting Yiren rest with peace of mind.

Yiren entered the house after hearing the words, perhaps because she was tired or hard for a day of hard work. She thrust her head on the broken bed and fell asleep.

...

Yiren was woken up by the shouting.

"Yiren! Yiren! I am Guifen! Wake up!" Maybe it was because it was already midnight and Yiren was a pregnant woman, so Guifen's voice was not loud, and she was standing at the gate of the yard and shouting. Although it was late at night, it was not harsh.

Yiren rubbed her eyes in a daze, but saw that the sky outside the window was already dark. When she reached out to touch it, she found that it was a small dumpling with tender face. The child seemed to know that her mother was very tired and needed rest, and she slept beside her without saying a word.

"Something could have happened, right?" Guifen said to the man next to him.

"No! I met Aunt Li in the evening and said that Yiren was exhausted when she came back from the town! This child must be tired!" Next to her was Guifen's husband, Songshan, the village in Songjiazhuang.

Yiren looked at the sky and it was time to have a midnight at this time. Although it was nothing to the modern champions, it was already midnight in this era.

She also heard Song Shan's voice and felt a little sad: At this time, something important was not happening, right? Is it the family of Mrs. Chen? Or Sima Jiangye? Or is it related to the incident on the dock today?

With a confused sleepy eyes, Yiren was in a very confused heart. She hurriedly opened the door of the main hall and saw someone standing behind Song Shan. The man was wearing strong clothes. Although he was not wearing official uniforms, he was full of temperament and was obviously not an ordinary person. He held a horse and stood behind Song Shan without saying a word.

She asked anxiously: "Uncle, aunt, what's the matter so late?" In front of others, she still called Guifen the aunt by her seniority.

When Guifen saw Yiren Peng's anxious look, he quickly explained: "It's a good thing, a good thing! Yiren should not be anxious!"

"It's a good thing! Don't worry, Yiren!" Song Shan also spoke, his voice calm and loud, making Yiren feel relieved.

Yiren quickly came out, opened the yard gate, and quickly lit the oil lamp.

Only then did Yi Ren see clearly that not only Song Shan and his wife and the young man who led the horse, but also Song Shan's eldest son Song Dazhong, a man with a goatee, and two half-year-old boys.

One of the boys stood up, pointed at Yiren and said in surprise: "It's her. I've seen her come to the building to deliver roasted goods and mountain goods!"

Yiren was startled by the child's sudden finger, and then heard that he seemed to have something in his words. He felt even more panicked and couldn't help but take a step back.

"It's a roast!" Guifen saw Yiren's face pale, and hurriedly supported her and explained. "A noble man ate your roast, and was very happy. He wanted to bring more home, so he asked this adult to buy it!"

"Is it her?" The "adult" in Guifen asked with a frown.

"It's true! The whole town... no, Quankangpin County can't find a second roasted item that is so good!" the boy said happily. "And this sister-in-law only sells it to us Desheng Restaurant!"

The "adult" was stunned when he heard the other master praise her "intelligent mind" and named the name that the candy fried Jinli was made by Mrs. Murano, who was pregnant with Rocca. He was stunned. Combined with the way he came, Murano said that the young sister-in-law's husband was newly mourning, and she was pregnant and had a child to make a living, but she couldn't help but admire her.

"You two are from Desheng Restaurant? Why didn't Jinbao come?" Yiren asked, looking at the two half-year-old boys.

"That's right! Chef Zhang had something to do at home last night, so Brother Jin Bao followed him. We saw you delivering mountain goods yesterday, so we followed the adults to find you!" Another boy replied.

She goes to deliver mountain goods every day, and it is not abrupt in the crowded restaurants. Usually no one pays attention to it. The two boys said this, so there should be no fraud.

Yiren turned around slightly and faced the young man in strong suit, and blessed him. "I wonder what kind of roasted goods adults want? When will he take them away?"

"It's the golden lily, called sugar-fried golden lily?" The young man still had a serious face, but he bent down and bowed to Yiren. "Just sister-in-law just call me Jing Mo, don't be polite!"

Yiren smiled and said, "Mr. Jing Mo."

Song Shan and his wife were surprised to see Jing Mo respectfully looking at Yiren. Others didn't know, but the couple knew it.
Chapter completed!
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