Watching monkeys in the morning can help you have physical and mental health.

The man didn't buy breakfast in the end and left in shame. The aunts were so happy that they would buy more breakfast later.

The old man opened a store mainly for Boss Zhou to serve the surrounding neighbors, but he just took it on his own. However, his business was getting better and better, so he simply handed over the stall to his unsatisfactory son and daughter. Except for Boss Zhou who was in need, he had retired early and lived a happy life.

After receiving the answer from the new employee Wen Fuling, the old man returned to the kitchen and was ready to do his best to do everything he could. He only taught Wen Fuling to come with pleasure and return with satisfaction. He would never lose the reputation of the teahouse people.

"This old man looks so powerful. What's the way he came from?"

There are naturally elegant seats when people come to the teahouse. Although the old man’s hotel is small, they are all complete with all the sparrows. Although this private room is very small and can only sit at most six people, the decorations and arrangements that should be available are all available, and Wen Fuling can even feel a little familiar.

Compared to Wen Fuling's first time, Yu Yuechu was very familiar with her. She leaned on her chin and did not answer, but just said with a smile: "Xiao Fuling, were you scared just now?"

Wen Fuling shook her head. Although she was definitely not a match for her lifespan, she still had a say in comparison to being unlucky: "I'm used to it, these are all trivial things."

"We Fuling is so powerful." Yu Yuechu's praise comes as soon as he says, without any drafts: "Aren't you curious why the old man's son calls me aunt?"

"No curious." Wen Fuling answered honestly: "Curiosity will make me even more unlucky, and I have never been curious."

"You are like this, you can only be a passerby in the storybook." Yu Yuechu smiled and twisted her nose, gently, just showing intimacy, and it didn't hurt at all.

"Why?" Wen Fuling couldn't solve it.

"If the characters in the book are like you and have no curiosity at all, how can the story continue?" Yu Yuechu began to teach his own fallacies. Those who are close to the vermilion are red and those who are close to the ink are black. Before he knew it, Yu Yuechu and Boss Zhou became more and more similar, and he didn't know whether it was a good or a bad thing.

"You should do this." Yu Yuechu cleared his throat and started to speak: "Sister Yuechu, why does this old man's son call you aunt? How did you meet him? Are you really a relative? Please, I really want to know~"

Wen Fuling looked at Yuechu in shock, feeling that she had been traveled through time.

When he met Xiao Fuling's shocked eyes, Yuechu seemed a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and said calmly: "I just used an exaggerated way to demonstrate to you."

So Wen Fuling nodded heavily, indicating that she knew and believed it.

"As for the old man and I, of course, have no relatives, and I see my age is wrong." Yu Yuechu quickly changed the topic: "But I have a lot of connections with him, because he used to be the staff of the yangguan I recruited."

"Are you very familiar with the decoration of the private room?" Yu Yuechu's slender fingers brushed the decoration on the wall and said nostalgic: "In fact, the decoration of the yangguan has changed 20 years ago. It is no longer the way I remembered when I first came, but this private room still has a bit of the shadow of the past."

"So that's how it is." Wen Fuling suddenly realized.

"That was a relatively special era." Yu Yuechu's memories appeared, which were obviously not beautiful, so her bright and charming face lost her smile, leaving only a faint feeling of melancholy.

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People live just to eat in one bite.

But when people live just to eat in one bite, that's all.

Tian Yuejin is an orphan.

But he was not considered an orphan, because he was just his father died and there was also a bedridden old lady at home.

The villagers often say that his mother might as well die, because she can still go to seek refuge with relatives when she dies. After all, a young man and a half-year-old man is also considered a strong laborer, can he count the work points, right?

But Tian Yuejin himself was unwilling to be a child without a mother. At this time, the villagers didn't know that there would be a song in the future that a child without a mother was a grass, but after a few days of schooling, Xiaotian Yuejin still knew that the reason why children did not dislike their mothers and their dogs did not dislike their family poverty.

Every day he opened his eyes, he would go to the mountains to collect firewood, pick up wild vegetables, and find everything he could eat that could be exchanged for food and eaten.

All the food stored in the family was used when my father died and was buried. My mother was seriously ill and spent all the remaining money at home.

However, Tian Yuejin, who was still a child, didn't know that a natural disaster that was spread all over China was about to come.

famine.

It’s not the game abroad, nor the text you can’t memorize in history books, but the real and scar that has existed for a while.

"Give it!" Tian Yuejin grew taller. When he was in school, the bad boy from the village next door often bullied Jiang Xiaoxiu in their village. He helped him with righteousness several times, but he didn't expect that when he was in the most difficult time, Jiang Xiaoxiu actually rewarded him.

Schools are not held in winter, in order to save firewood. Jiang Xiaoxiu, a half-aged child, was assigned by his family to draw firewood on the mountain. However, unlike Jiang Xiaoxiu, the poor and white Jiang family would bring a large piece of black noodles to the child, the kind with dead noodles, which was particularly hungry.

So every day after Jiang Xiaoxiu went up the mountain, he cut down half of the black buns while others were not paying attention to help Tian Yuejin, who wanted to eat the bark.

Tian Yuejin remembered the kindness of delivering food in his heart, but now he has no ability. He just opened his eyes and had to calculate where the food was today. So he could only remember this kindness secretly and one day he could repay Jiang Xiaoxiu.

Tian Yuejin couldn't bear to eat this half of the black-noodle cake. He carried firewood on his back and held his thunderous belly. He returned home and cooked a pot of boiling water, roasted the black-noodle cake bit by bit, broke it, added some salty salt and dried vegetables, and boiled it into a big pot of black paint. First, feed the sick mother who had already had more breath and less breath, and then drank the remaining ones completely. If they were not full, boil some boiling water to shabu the pot, close their eyes and wait for the next day to come.

But the good times did not last long. The weather was colder day by day and it was exhausting. Jiang Xiaoxiu only ate half a bun every day. She often went home and was so hungry that she was too hungry. Finally one day, he, who was not very tough, fainted at the door of the house with firewood on his back. The paper could not contain the fire. The elderly man of the Jiang family discovered that Jiang Xiaoxiu distributed his food to Tian Yuejin every day.

Jiang Xiaoxiu was so confused that she couldn't speak. Based on the heights of the two, the old man of the Jiang family naturally came to a conclusion that Tian Yuejin bullied Jiang Xiaoxiu and stole his children's food, which made the good children so hungry!

The mother of the Jiang family was impatient and eager to protect her. Before she could confirm with her child, she ran to the dilapidated house of the Tian family. Tian Yuejin went up the mountain to chop wood as usual, and only the Tian family's mother was at home.

I don’t know what the Jiang family’s mother scolded. That day, Tian Yuejin couldn’t wait for Jiang Xiaoxiu. When he got home, my mother’s body was hung on the beam of the room, and it had already been frozen and hard.

Tian’s mother, dragged her sick body and committed suicide by hanging herself.
Chapter completed!