Portable Space: Traveling through Nongmen

Chapter 187 The Old Man
"Of course this mule is good, otherwise I wouldn't have taken a fancy to it at a glance."

Shen Yingshu also heard the envy of her elder brother and him. As Shen Qinglie's younger sister, she also knew that her elder brother had a wish for Pi Ma.

Although his own Xiangyun is not a horse, it looks eighty percent like a horse, and with its strong physique, it is also very majestic.

When her shop is completed and renovated, and when the shop is handed over to her elder brothers, sisters-in-law and mother, the stove will be used as a user tool for them.

If you're lucky, if the snacks sold in the shop are hot, you can earn dividends after working for a month, which is enough for Shen Qingzhou to buy a winner, and it can be regarded as fulfilling Shen Qingzhou's little wish.

Shen Yingshu smiled and suggested: "When I'm free in a few days, I'll teach my elder brother how to drive mules. With this stove at home, everything will be more convenient, and I don't have to go to the village to borrow it."

Joy flashed in Shen Qinglie's eyes, and then hesitant in his tone, "Is it okay? Will it cause you any trouble?"

Shen Yingshu said: "It's okay, it won't be too late to go when we are all free. Driving mules is very simple. Big brother is so smart, so it must be easy to learn."

So the matter was settled.

When passing by Shen Yingshu's house, she didn't listen, but drove the mule to the gate of the village, and stopped just before entering, "Brother, you can go back by yourself for the rest of the way, I won't go in."

Shen Qinglie also knew what his sister meant, he jumped off the carriage directly, "Okay, you drive the mule, be careful on the road."

"Do not worry."

Shen Yingshu nodded and said goodbye to Shen Qinglie.

After this dawdling, when Shen Yingshu returned home, it was already completely dark, and it was almost impossible to feel the door when entering the house.

Bao'er still ate at noon, and she was already hungry by now, so she told Shen Yingshu that she was hungry as soon as she entered the room.

"Mother, I'm hungry."

"Little poor~ I'm hungry too, I'll cook something delicious for you later!"

Shen Yingshu was also hungry, he and Bao'er had lunch together, the little guy was hungry, and she, who was tired all day, was also already hungry.

It's not advisable to eat too much at night, so Shen Yingshu made a simple and quick noodles with fried sauce. The thick sauce is paired with fresh and refreshing shredded cucumber, and it tastes special.

Abbreviated as one word,

Fragrant.

Bao'er, who always had a small appetite, ate a big bowl this time, and Shen Yingshu also ate a big bowl full.

Eat and drink enough, take a bath and sleep.

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The next day.

Yesterday I made an appointment with Zhang Jianshan, and Shen Yingshu couldn't eat salt either.

At the same time, Shen Yingshu also found that the end of the tofu nao in this shop was getting longer and longer, and the old customers were a little tired of eating, and they didn't come these days.

Sure enough, she was right in her decision to open a shop to sell other snacks.

After closing the stall in a hurry, Shen Yingshu took Bao'er to dinner. The time she agreed with Zhang Jianshan was from 02:30 to [-] o'clock in the afternoon.

Then he promised Bao'er that he would take him to the theater to watch a play, and it should be less than twelve o'clock after dinner, so I could spare two hours to take Bao'er to the play, and the time limit was just right.

I have been eating on the street for such a long time this year, and I am always a bit tired of eating in a restaurant. Shen Yingshu occasionally takes Bao'er to buy some snacks on the stalls, paired with the bought buns or pancakes. For a change.

Neither of us has big appetites, so a meal is quickly finished.

Shen Yingshu finished paying the money, and just when she was about to call Bao'er home, she heard Bao'er's "Ah!"

"what happened?"

Shen Yingshu hurriedly turned her head to look.

Bao'er was sitting on the ground at this moment, with his hands on the ground, it seemed that he must have fallen, and standing opposite him was an old man in coarse sackcloth.

"Bao'er, how's it going? Are you okay?"

Shen Yingshu didn't care about being so clean, she rushed over to help Bao'er up.

"I'm fine, mother."

Bao'er covered her knees and got up from the ground with her mother's strength, and then apologized to the old man standing in front of her, "I'm sorry, grandpa, I was too anxious just now, I bumped into you, are you okay. "

Seeing Bao'er's appearance should be fine, Shen Yingshu breathed a sigh of relief, and then she came back to her senses and turned her gaze to the old man in coarse linen, "I'm really sorry for the old man, the child didn't pay attention to it, How do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine. I didn't notice the kid before I bumped into him. After all, I have some responsibility." The old man waved his hand generously, then he squatted down and looked at Bao'er with a smile, "You're a nice kid, you're so polite. .”

"Thank you grandpa for your compliment, grandpa is also very good."

Bo'er was a little shy.

The old man seemed to like Bao'er very much, "I just saw that you knocked hard, did you get hurt? Come and show grandpa."

"nothing."

As Bao'er said, she quietly hid her bruised hand behind her back.

The old man tilted his head: "It's really nothing. I saw the injury on your hand just now."

He is obviously an old man with gray hair who looks to be in his sixties, but looking at the way his head is tilted at this moment, it still makes people laugh and think it is very cute.

Bao'er was a little bit shy because of being punctured, but she continued to shrink back: "Well...it's really okay..."

Shen Yingshu, who was standing beside Bao'er, saw clearly the series of the little guy's hiding process, so she gently pulled the little guy's hand out, "What's the matter, it's okay for Bao'er to take out his hand and show it to grandpa what."

The old man in front of her has a good personality. Bao'er didn't get angry when she bumped into him just now, and she would like to deal with this kind of old man more.

Bao'er's little hand gradually opened, revealing the whole palm of her hand, and she immediately took a breath of relief.

"hiss--"

The little hand was obviously scratched, the wound was not big, but blood was exposed from the wound, the wound may have come suddenly.Before Bao'er had time to clean it up, the blood from the wound was still mixed with dust and a few small stones.

This wound was actually nothing to Shen Yingshu, but as soon as this wound was placed on her cheap son, Shen Yingshu's heart ached to death.

What should I do if this little white and fat little meat that I managed to raise is so disfigured.

And the wound is painful to look at.

There was no pain on Bao'er's face, but when Shen Yingshu exposed her wound to others, she showed an embarrassed expression.

"You doll, the wound on your hand must be as big as the wound on your thigh. It hurts so much, why don't you cry."

Seeing this, the old man shook his head, and then he pulled out a small porcelain bottle from his black-gray coat.

It was the most common white porcelain bottle, "This is a plaster."

(End of this chapter)