Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

Back at the store in Qingpu City, before Ling Qingfeng's luggage was put down, Tongtong rushed over in one stride, and sweetly called out to him: "Uncle!"

Ling Qingfeng hugged her, walked around the store, and then took a sip on Tongtong's face without even putting down her luggage.

"Tongtong, tell uncle, is there any uncle?"

Tongtong said seriously: "I think, Tongtong misses uncle."

Hearing this sentence, Ling Qingfeng hugged her and was reluctant to let go.

"Tong Tong, Uncle didn't prepare any presents for you when he came. Today, Uncle treats guests. Let's go to the department store to buy food. How about it?"

"Okay, Tongtong wants to eat a lollipop."

Ling Qingfeng put the bag on the ground, hugged her and walked towards the department store: "Come on, since our little princess wants to eat, then uncle will buy some for Tongtong no matter what."

Wang Zhaoyang quickly stopped him: "The child is still young and ignorant, why are you still spoiling her?"

Ling Qingfeng didn't take it seriously: "Brother-in-law, what are you talking about, what's wrong with my uncle buying a candy for my niece? No matter how poor I am, I can still afford this candy."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Wang Zhaoyang's objection, he picked up Tongtong and entered the department store.

"You said Qingfeng, this thing hasn't been put down yet, so I went to the department store with the child in my arms."

Ling Yue said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, Qingfeng is right, no matter how poor he is, buying a piece of candy for Tongtong won't make him poor."

"If it's a big deal, we'll give him a higher salary."

Ling Qingfeng brought Tongtong back to buy some sugar, and Ling Xiaohua also bought some vegetables and arrived home just in time.

The first time she saw Ling Qingfeng, she suddenly followed her. She was so excited that she jumped three feet high, ignoring the other people in the store, and hugged Ling Qingfeng: "Brother, why are you here?" !"

Ling Qingqu smiled honestly, reached out and ruffled her hair: "Xiaohua, I haven't seen you for two months, you are getting more and more beautiful."

Ling Xiaohua glared at him: she turned around and asked Ling Yue, "Sister, my brother is here, where do you want him to sleep?"

Ling Yue has already thought of a countermeasure: "When the time comes, put another bed in your room and pull the curtain, won't it be all right?"

"How can that be done!" Ling Xiaogong frowned: "Why don't you let brother live with Ji Zhongqiu."

Ling Yue didn't care: "That's fine."

It's really inconvenient for siblings to live in the same room, so it's better to listen to Ling Xiaohua and let Ling Qingfeng live in Ji Zhongqiu's shop.

As for Ji Zhongqiu, he can also breathe a sigh of relief.

"Xiaohua, who is Ji Zhongqiu?"

Ling Xiaohua gave him a blank look: "Brother, aren't you? Didn't he go back with his brother-in-law last time to celebrate his mother's birthday? Your memory is really not ordinary."

Ling Qingfeng grinned: "It's been so long, haven't I forgotten it?"

That evening, when Ji Zhongqiu came over, he saw Ling Qingfeng by accident. He strode over and punched his chest: "Qingfeng, why are you here?"

Ling Qingfeng said: "My sister insists on letting me come, and I can't help it."

"Then what happened to your family?"

Ling Xiaohua was so excited seeing Ling Qingfeng that she even forgot why Ling Yue and his wife went back.

Hearing Ji Zhongqiu's question, she immediately became nervous: "Yes, brother, the telegram didn't say clearly, what happened at home?"

Ling Qing said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just that my parents want me and my sisters and brothers-in-law to watch the store."

Ling Xiaohua really believed Ling Qingfeng's words.

But Ji Zhongqiu looked at Ling Yue and his wife suspiciously.

Something must have happened to their family.

If it was true what Qingfeng said, then why were they in such a hurry to buy train tickets to go back?
That doesn't stand up to scrutiny at all.

He could see that, since Ling Qingfeng didn't want to talk, he didn't need to ask any more, he just pursed his lips and smiled.

And soon he changed the subject: "Well, sister, since Brother Qingfeng is here, let's have a drink today. Let's treat it as a cleansing for Qingfeng."

Ling Yue's face was full of helplessness.

This guy doesn't know what happened recently, he always uses various excuses to buy wine and drink.

She looked at Ji Zhongqiu: "Why, are you addicted to beer?"

Ji Zhongqiu went down the donkey: "So you are the answer, then I'll go buy wine now."

He began to chatter: "The wine I bought last time was frozen into ice cubes, and now I can't pour it out."

Ling Yue waved helplessly: "Okay, okay, since you want to drink, you can go buy it."

The wine maniac!
Ji Zhongqiu excitedly ran to the department store to fetch a jug of wine and came back.

Afraid of freezing again, he put it directly by the stove.

With a smile in her eyes, Ling Xiaohua turned around and went to the kitchen to cook.

Ever since Ling Qingfeng entered the door, Tongtong was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

"Tongtong, how many points did you score in the midterm exam?"

Tongtong's little face turned red: "Uncle, I'm going to watch TV."

After finishing speaking, he left Ling Qingfeng who was full of astonishment, and quickly entered the room to watch TV.

Seeing Tongtong's expression, Ling Yue suddenly remembered that half of the semester had already passed.

And she hasn't been to school since Yan Suchun bullied Tongtong at school last time.

In addition, at night, she and Ling Xiaohua followed Wang Zhaoyang to learn knowledge and simple arithmetic problems, and she even forgot about Tongtong's study situation.

With a cold face on her face, she chased to the back room, took out Tongtong's schoolbag, and dumped the contents on the table.

Seeing this, she immediately became angry.

There is hardly a decent book in Tongtong's schoolbag.

The textbooks were torn into single pages, and the homework books were either folded or just like the textbooks, and almost none of them were decent.

With a chill on her face, she checked Tongtong's pencil case again.

When she saw the barely used pencils inside, she flew into a rage.

"Tongtong, is this how you study?"

Tong Tong was too frightened to speak, but just glanced at Ling Yue.

Looking at Tongtong's innocent eyes, Ling Yue's heart tightened, and she had to do enough to act.

"Tongtong, can you explain why your textbooks have become like this?"

Tongtong was frightened by her questioning, so she didn't say anything, just stared at her.

"Why, don't you dare to say it? I'll count to three. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, how can you deal with you?"

Tongtong was so intimidated by her that she even forgot to watch TV.

"Mom, can you stop being angry? Tongtong will never be like this again."

Ling Yue stared at him: "Is this the reason you gave me?"

"Tongtong, do you know that if I could go to school for a few years, I would not rely on your father to teach me how to read every night like I am now."

When did Tongtong see Ling Yue's expression that seemed to be cannibalism, and said in a relaxed manner: "Mom, although you are angry, I will definitely protect myself next time."

Ling Yue glanced at her and turned off the TV directly, "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, as long as I go to school and ask the teacher, the teacher will definitely tell me, right?"