Su Yuan has not come to the welfare home for a few days.

Six layers of viaers have been set up on the foundation of the original dismantling.

Because it often snow recently, the construction period is slower.

However, other buildings in the welfare home are also renovating. Even if the building is not built, the living conditions of the children have been greatly improved.

There are dozens of persimmon trees in the yard, which are frozen snow, which is a good time to pick persimmons.

After lunch, Zhang Jiantong has a little larger child and caregiver collectively picking persimmons.

This is also the tradition of the welfare home.

In winter, the expenses are large. In the past, Zhang Jian couldn't get money, and he would pick the persimmons and get it on the market.

The money sells very little, but it is better than not.

Now the conditions are much better, naturally you don't need to do so.

However, the tradition still has to be retained. On the one hand, it is self -sufficient.

After picking the persimmons, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Jiantong contacted the wholesaler and came to pull the persimmon.

Zhuang Yan smiled: "Uncle Zhang, can you give me a little persimmon, I want to set up a stall ..."

It is much cheaper to sell to wholesalers.

If it is sold on the ground, although it is not expensive, a pound of expensive dollars can earn more than 30 yuan. This is a lot for Zhuang Yan. You can buy a thick scarf for your grandmother.

Zhuang Ye has not wanted much, just dozens of pounds of persimmons. She also said that the money sold is part of the welfare home. She will definitely give it. She only needs to give it a small part of the wholesaler.

Zhang Jiantong must have rejected.

What he meant was that the money that Zhuang Yan sold out was left to himself.

Zhuang Yan refused.

A few years ago, she was adopted by the welfare home, and she was grateful.

Although she lacks money, she will not take advantage of the welfare institute.

Seeing Zhuang Yan's extremely persistence, Zhang Jiantong is not easy to say anything.

However, Zhuang Yan has this heart, and she is gratifying enough.

When Su Yuan saw Zhuang Ye a weak little girl holding a large bag, she wanted to help, and was declined by the little girl.

She believes that it is troublesome enough, and she doesn't want to add any burden to Su Yuan.

Helpless, Su Yuan asked Zhang Jiantong to get an electric tricycle to help carry a bag of persimmon to the tricycle.

"Brother, Uncle Zhang, let me go first." Zhuang Yan was very happy, and there was a trace of fragrant sweat on her forehead. She was only twelve or three years old, full of liveliness and sunlight.

Although her fate is suffering from her, she is still full of upward and optimism.

The snow falls quietly.

Su Yuan looked at the time and it was already three or four o'clock.

The aunt also called and prepared for the party feast.

Su Yuan has guessed that this party will definitely conflict.

So he called Da Cya and let him go to the welfare home to bring it.

In order to ensure absolute safety, Su Yuan spent the descendant to set the array method around the welfare home.

As long as the formation method has a slight change, Su Yuan can perceive and rush to rescue in time to prevent any existence that threatens.

The sky is getting darker.

The gloomy sky, the desolate snowflakes.

Su Yuan walked slowly and walked in the world.

Piaoxue is soaked in the road, travels on a taxi, and a driver.

When Su Yuan swept at a glance, he saw that the driver was 52 years old and rented the village of Fangcheng. He drove at 6 in the morning until 2 am the next day.

Seeing that he was tired, he just grabbed a few snow on the side of the road, and then cook it with a small cooking pot on the car.

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Perhaps he wants to support his elderly parents and maintain a family that is not rich.

After hundreds of meters, Su Yuan saw a 59-year-old aunt who was dragging a cart in the snow. She towed the truck at 3 a.m. every day, she went to the market to purchase goods, and then went home to open for business and put it on the shelves...

There is also a 35 -year -old man who goes out to the slaughterhouse at four or five in the morning. Except for the short dinner time every day, he will always run around at work ...

A scene of this scene emerged and staged in front of Su Yuan's eyes.

The boring life one by one, sharply revealed the most authentic life of ordinary people.

As Su Yuan got closer and closer to the evening party, the lights around him became brighter and brighter. The spacious roads, gorgeous lights, luxury cars, and the smiling face with light and darkness on his face...

The more you walk, the more presented in front of you, but the more hypocrisy.

Finally, a luxurious building appeared in front of Su Yuan.

Lights and wine, suits and carpets.

Su Yuan spit out the heat, ordered a cigarette, stood in front of the building, looked up at the colorful gloomy sky, his eyes froze.

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Snow under the sky.

The temperature is already very low.

Zhuang Yan is accustomed to it, but she is still very happy.

Because frozen persimmons are better to sell.

Moreover, she also has an electric tricycle, which can save some strength, so that she can eat less at night.

Actually, she has a little money.

But her grandmother needs money every month.

She wants to save money, otherwise the money I bought for her grandmother will not fall.

She came to a city in the city.

Find a corner of snow, you can set up a stall here.

She hopes to sell it earlier.

Because tomorrow is the 80th birthday of her grandmother, she wants to go back to cook a bowl of longevity noodles and dumplings for her grandmother.

Liu Meixue and Meng Miaochun agreed to the request made by Ye Gaojie.

But they regret it afterwards.

It is too difficult to find a woman who meets Ye Gaojie's various "requirements".

What woman is beautiful, pure, and also C-woman?

Where to find it?

They didn't have much money, and after being exposed, they were kicked out of the villa by Ye Gaojie and could only rent a house in the urban village for the time being.

"Mom, you see, there is a girl." Liu Meixue wore a mask and pointed at Zhuang Yan on the roadside of the alley.

"Looking a little familiar. When I was in the hospital today, I seemed to have seen her."

"You forgot, I remember clearly, she was with Su Yuan."

"It seems that Su Yuan hasn't been so good, and the snowy days are still coming out to set up a stall. Compared to her, our mother is also good."

"Mom, I don't want to live such a life. I rented the house, the air conditioner is often broken, and I have to go to the public area even if I take a shower and go to the toilet. I can't stand it."

"I can't stand it simple. If you coax Ye Gaojie, we will have a good life."

Liu Meixue said: "Mom, how do you think of this girl? She looks pretty, she is only twelve or thirteen years old, and she is probably a C girl!"

"Okay, it's her, but we have to dress up, but we can't be recognized."

After a while, the mother and daughter took the mask and pressed the hat very low.

Meng Miaochun stuffed bags and other things into Liu Meixue's stomach, pretending to be pregnant.

"Girl, can you please help me?" Meng Miaochun asked anxiously when she came to the stall.

Zhuang Qianqian is reading a book by street lights.

Hearing the sound, he looked up at the tightly wrapped mother and daughter.

Despite the street lights, she could not see the real faces of the two...


Chapter completed!