She looked around at the people who stopped to watch the excitement. Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unkind.
"Auntie, you think too highly of me. I'm just a doctor. How can I afford so much money?"
Ancient people had no leisure and entertainment. Their only pastime was to listen to gossip, talk about gossip, and spread gossip.
When they heard Su Yuanyuan's voice that sounded like crying, they all listened attentively.
The woman was elegantly dressed, her face was stunning, and the man standing with her was even more handsome. They were like a couple of gods, and they were incompatible with this dirty vegetable market.
Mother Wen did not expect that Su Yuanyuan would not suffer the disadvantage of being mute, so she quickly waved her hands to explain, the folds on her face wrinkled like ravines.
The fact that she came here to sell vegetables was hidden from Wen Shaoru. Wen Shaoru was a scholar, so how could he have a mother selling vegetables? She always came to sell vegetables secretly, for fear of being seen by acquaintances and embarrassing her son.
As soon as Su Yuanyuan's raised voice attracted the attention of people around her, Wen's mother suddenly panicked.
"Boss Su regretted not buying it. I will think of other ways to collect the medical expenses."
She was kneeling on the ground cleaning up her cloth stall. Her back was stooped and her figure was thin. Even the hand holding the cloth was trembling. She said that just to get people to sympathize with her and blame Su Yuan.
If you are cruel and unwilling to save someone, how can you be a doctor?
People around her were whispering about Su Yuanyuan, as if she was wrong not to help Wen's mother.
Su Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows, this old lady was so vicious even if she didn't care about her words.
She bent down and grabbed Wen's mother's bundle of green vegetables and held it up in her hand to show to the onlookers, "It's not that I won't help you, Auntie, a bundle of vegetables like this costs 20 yuan for you! Even if I have the intention to help you,
I can’t afford to pay this money!”
When they heard the price of this dish, the people around them immediately went crazy.
Twenty articles!
Even the food in a one-bedroom apartment would not be so expensive!
This old lady is not a vegetable seller, she is clearly a gold seller!
People's eyes instantly changed when they looked at Su Yuanyuan, from initial anger to sympathy.
This woman was also unlucky. She wanted to help the old lady out of kindness, but she was blackmailed instead.
Most of the onlookers were ordinary people, who had to save every penny they spent. Who had seen such a lion open his mouth, and they all attacked this old lady who violated people's sympathy.
When Mother Wen saw that the wind was going in the wrong direction, she grabbed the food in Su Yuanyuan's hand and left almost as if she was running away.
When everyone saw her running away, she was still saying that Wen Mu was immoral. Someone recognized Wen Mu and walked to Su Yuanyuan to kindly remind her, "This old lady has bad conduct. Girls should have less sympathy for such people in the future."
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Su Yuanyuan learned from that person that Wen's mother's husband died when she was young, and she raised the children by herself. The neighbors sympathized with her mother and son, but the old lady became more and more arrogant, feeling that she should feel pity for others to help her.
, has broken the hearts of many neighbors over the years, and now those who know her situation will no longer help her when they see how pitiful her situation is.
Su Yuanyuan and Jiang Wenzheng were walking on the way home and couldn't help but sigh, "This is not a farmer and a snake."
He helped her out of kindness, but was bitten by her instead. Su Yuanyuan was filled with resentment and couldn't get up.
Seeing her angry look, Jiang Wenzheng let out a long sigh from the tip of his nose, and gently stroked her little head with his big hand, "Be good, good-hearted people are never wrong, why should you feel sorry for yourself?"
The man's deep voice was right next to her ear, calming Su Yuanyuan's emotions easily.
She thought about it carefully, she was helping Wen Mu out of good intentions, but Wen Mu acted so wantonly and was not worthy of Su Yuanyuan's help, so why should she be angry with her?
Su Yuanyuan put this matter behind her and thought about the crispy pork tonight, her steps became brisk.
Jiang Wenzheng looked at the little woman who had cleared away the gloom, and couldn't help but smile. He could be sad or happy, just like a child.
As night fell, the bustling south of the city was brightly lit, but there were only a few stars in the east market. Wen Shaoru held a few scrolls of calligraphy and paintings in his arms and walked slowly, and darkness enveloped him.
A small earthen house at the end of the alley in Dongshi was dimly lit, and the anger between his brows could no longer be suppressed.
As soon as he got home, he left the calligraphy and paintings on the table that had not been sold for several days. The clattering sound caused the dogs next door to bark.
Wen's mother came from the kitchen. Of course she heard the sound. She kept wiping the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, and the fabric was dyed dark.
"Son..."
With a cry in her voice, she put the green vegetables with clear soup and water on the table, and then sat aside and started sobbing.
Wen Shaoru was upset when he heard her cry, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted.
Someone had already told him about Wen's mother going to sell vegetables during the day. Looking at the laughing faces of others, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
"Mom! How many times have I told you! Stop selling vegetables! If someone sees me, my colleagues will laugh at me! Where do you want me to put my face? What's more, what if Miss Su sees me?"
Today, he only knew that Mother Wen went to sell vegetables. He had no idea that Mother Wen had opened her mouth, let alone that she was targeting Su Yuanyuan.
Mother Wen said yes, but she was cursing in her heart. She has been living by selling vegetables for more than 20 years, and she has never seen her son dislike her. Since meeting Su Yuanyuan, not only has she become greedy and vain, but she has even become greedy and vain.
She also despises his old mother.
Without her selling vegetables, how would the family be able to support themselves?
"Son, this Miss Su is not from the same group as us..."
Not only does that girl have a charming face, but she is also very sharp-tongued. If he really married her, he might be angry with her.
But Wen Shaoru didn't listen. As soon as Wen's mother said something bad about Su Yuanyuan, he immediately refuted it.
"Mom! Miss Su saved my life! Is it wrong for me to like her? Is it wrong to want to save her when I see her suffering with a cripple?"
The lame man looked at people with a gloomy look. Miss Su might feel aggrieved by following him.
Miss Su is like the clear moon in the sky and the white lotus in the rain. She should be a person in calligraphy and painting. She should recite poems and admire the moon with him. How can she worry about life because of that cripple?
But the Qingyue mentioned by Wen Shaoru was currently rolling up her sleeves and hugging a chicken leg, Zheng Huan was gnawing on it.
Jiang Wenzheng on the side wiped her hands with a handkerchief on the ground at the right time after she finished eating.
When she wanted to eat some more crispy meat, Jiang Wenzheng patted her little paw and said, "Be careful if you eat too much."
He looked at Su Yuan's round belly and had already tightened her belt.
Jiang Zhiyi also looked at his belly curiously. Although he was not big, he had a small general's belly, and touched it with his little paws.
Why is my belly not as big as my mother’s?
He rolled his big eyes and realized that Aunt Shen Yun next door also had a big belly, but there was a baby inside. Every time he went to play next door, his mother would tell him that there was a baby in her aunt's belly and she had to protect her.
