As the sun sets, Chu Tomb Town is shrouded in warm colors. A food stall at the intersection of Dajijie Street is washing dishes and chopsticks, and a fruit stall across the road is displaying fruits. The two stall owners are chatting loudly across the road.
When he sees someone passing by, he greets him casually, and the other person responds with a smile. Yingying is also busy with the work at hand without any care, and does not delay talking to the person on the other side of the road.
Suddenly, a class bell rang in the still quiet street, and the smiles on the faces of the bosses of the two families became even stronger. The students were out of school, and business was about to begin.
Both of them looked towards the south from time to time, wanting to see who the first guest was today.
"Aunt Yang, buy me some apples." A man stood in front of the fruit stall at some point and smiled at the owner of the fruit stall.
Aunt Yang turned around and looked at the people in front of the stall with a smile on her face. "Chengjun, if you want apples to eat, why would you buy them?" As she spoke, she pulled off a bag from the hook and picked it out.
He put four or five of the biggest and most beautiful ones on the pile of apples. He kept his hands on his hands and his mouth, "How is your mother? Is she feeling better?" As he said this, he handed the bag to Min Chengjun.
Min Chengjun didn't answer and responded to her, "It's much better. Please explain, I'm here to buy apples, not to get your apples. If my mother knew that I didn't give you money, she would be sulky again."
The smile on Aunt Yang's face was a bit genuine, "You've already said this, so Auntie just ignore it!"
Min Chengjun paid for the apple and left. Aunt Yang kept staring at his figure as he disappeared through the door of Chengjun Restaurant before taking it back. After enduring it, she couldn't help but jog a few steps to the food stall on the other side of the road.
, pulled the stall owner's sleeve and whispered: "Do you think Min Min's mother's life is good or bad? (Say) She has a good life. Her first husband died at a young age, so she has a bad life.
Okay, let’s get married for the second time. She will be Chengjun’s stepmother. Chengjun will treat her like a biological mother, right?”
The middle-aged woman at the food stall didn't seem to want to accept her words. She looked at the crowd approaching from the south and said, "School is over. I didn't prepare enough at night. I need to prepare more today."
Seeing that she didn't answer, Aunt Yang lost interest in talking and returned to her stall in silence.
A bicycle bell rang rapidly and came all the way. The middle-aged woman at the food stall was busy with what she was doing without even raising her head.
Aunt Yang's brows furrowed slightly as she listened to the ringing, and she muttered, "Tian'er, Tian'er, jingle, jingle, jingle, it's so noisy!" As soon as he rang, a bicycle quickly passed by the stall.
. I was so excited that Aunt Yang gave me a few disgusted looks and glanced at the person on the back seat of the bicycle. Aunt Yang moved her lips towards the other side. She endured it again and again, but finally couldn't help it, and her voice became a little louder, "
I don’t know what Ye Laowu thinks, a good girl who spends time with a bastard every day needs to lose her reputation!"
Hearing what she said, the woman at the food stall opposite stopped her hands, glanced at Aunt Yang, and said nonchalantly, "Auntie, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk casually. Wang Xiaonan is
Ye Zhenshan's godson, Ye Zhenshan's daughter, and he are either brothers or sisters! I know you don't mean to listen to your nonsense. If someone listens to it and tries to teach Ye Zhenshan a lesson, he will definitely be angry. Let's earn it well.
Pay some money and talk to me, it’s not enough without adding leisure!”
Aunt Yang met the middle-aged woman's gaze with a sly smile on her face. When the middle-aged woman looked away, Aunt Yang's face instantly elongated, completely different from the smiling face just now.