Reborn 1980: A schoolboy's wife is a bit sweet

Chapter 49 Selling Bamboo Baskets

On a snowy day, the two children didn't have to go to school, and there was nothing to do at home. Zhou Lanfang also had a long sleep.

Shen Mianmian always got up very early and never slept in late, so when she got up, Zhou Siyu thought she was making breakfast, turned over and continued to dream.

Zhou Lanfang slept until after eight o'clock. Seeing that Shen Mianmian hadn't called her to have breakfast, she went to the kitchen to have a look, and ran to Shen Mianmian's room angrily. When the door opened, she was stunned.

"What about the little wild species?"

"Aren't you in the kitchen?" Zhou Siyu opened his eyes in a daze, "She's already up! I thought she was going to cook breakfast."

Even though Shen Mianmian is from Zhaojia Village, she doesn't have any good friends in the village, and she doesn't usually hang out, and no one plays with her. If she is not at home, no one really knows where she is.

"Xiao Yezhong, he is really wild now, he must have gone out with that wild man to fool around." He had never been out before, but now he has a relationship with Lu Siyuan, so he started to be wild everywhere, a restless little goblin.

"Sister is really bold." Zhou Siyu's eyes flashed a gleam of joy. She was worried that Shen Mianmian would secretly fall in love before, but she couldn't find evidence, but she didn't expect Shen Mianmian to have such a brain at all.

This time it's all right, she doesn't need to do anything, she will kill herself.

"I have to take good care of her when I come back." Zhou Lanfang gritted her teeth angrily.

Zhou Siyu quickly persuaded, "Auntie, you can't take care of her, otherwise what will you do if you think you know something and dare not talk about it?"

She just wants to be calm and bold, the bolder the better.

My aunt is more traditional. If she knew that Shen Mianmian was engaged in a relationship with men and women at such a young age, she must be very disappointed. The school would also expel Shen Mianmian, and no one would support her.

Without the stumbling block of Shen Mianmian, my uncle would only focus on raising her with my aunt.

Such a good opportunity cannot be ruined by my aunt.

Zhou Lanfang wasn't completely out of his mind, and his anger gradually subsided. Siyu was right, when Jianhua was completely disappointed in Xiaoyezhong, he wouldn't protect her anymore.

Shen Mianmian, who had been arranged by the two of them in various ways, was setting up a stall with Lu Siyuan at the vegetable market in the city.

I thought that Lu Siyuan came to the city to buy things, but he never expected that he came to sell things.

Grandpa Lu has a craft of weaving bamboo baskets. He usually weaves bamboo baskets at home. Lu Siyuan also helps to weave bamboo baskets after school. He is responsible for selling them in the city on Saturdays and Sundays. This is why he has not done any extracurricular homework.

In Licheng in the 80s, the city management was not so strict. The roadside at the entrance of the vegetable market was full of small vendors, and the traffic was very lively.

This time I brought about twenty large and small bamboo baskets.

Shen Mianmian quickly helped Lu Siyuan put everything in order, and when someone came to see the goods, she would help out without being stage frightened at all.

Seeing that she was more proficient in movements than himself, Lu Siyuan had a weird face, "Don't you feel embarrassed?"

The first time he went out to set up a stall with his grandfather, he was very embarrassed and didn't dare to say anything. Later, he got used to it after a lot of times. Now that his grandfather is getting old, it is inconvenient to run back and forth, so he doesn't let his grandfather follow him.

He has been out twenty or thirty times, and he seems to be used to it on the surface, but he still can't sell things like those aunts and uncles. Fortunately, he is the only one selling bamboo baskets here, and no one is robbing the business. Bamboo baskets can also sell for seven or seven or eight.

(End of this chapter)