Yu Jun

Chapter 26

Mo Lingfeng listened to the old man tell a few jokes, laughed "haha" in the main store, opened his toothless mouth, revealing a mouthful of unsightly teeth, his eyes curved into crescents, his voice was like a sweet and crisp big white pear, Laughing and swallowing mountains and rivers.

She grew up out of temper, and no one taught her to smile without showing her teeth. Many people in the store looked sideways, stabbed her with eyes, and accused her of being shameless, but she was not annoyed——Mo Qianlan loved her powerfully , take care of her so that she never cares about the people outside.

Wu Jin cleaned up the table with a laugh, and sent Mo Lingfeng back to Mo's residence. After watching her enter the door, she turned and went home.

After entering the house, he covered his tired face, took off his robe, and handed it to Wu Mu: "Aniang, the sleeve is scratched here, please help me mend it."

Wu's mother took the clothes, opened the sleeves and looked at them: "Tomorrow, I'll pull a few feet of fine cloth and come back and sew two new ones for you."

Wu Jin shook her head: "No need."

"Seeing that it's going to be hot, I have to buy it," Wu's mother went to find a needle and thread, "I'll make it bigger for you, so you can wear it for two more years."

"You can wear something when it's hot, don't want it," Wu Jin thought in her heart that a piece of cloth is a stone of food, and she doesn't want to waste the money, "The second child hasn't come back yet?"

Mother Wu looked up at the sky: "It's time to go back."

Just as he was talking, Wu Yi ran back sweating profusely: "Mother, look!"

He stopped in front of Wu's mother in a blink of an eye, didn't see Wu Jin, and only raised his hands up, holding a sugar 狻猊 in the palm of his hand. A sweet smell.

"Liu Bowen gave it to me, mother, Liu Bowen's father is a foreigner, and he is very good at business. Liu Bowen said that he has everything at home!"

He withdrew his hand, stuck out his tongue, carefully licked the candy, and held it in his hand for a closer look: "Mother, it's delicious."

Then, Wu Jin's firm voice sounded in front of him: "Why did Liu Bowen give you candy?"

Wu Yi was startled, and when she stretched her head, she saw Wu Jin standing in the yard, examining him and his candy.

He straightened his back and hunched down, his shoulders shrunk in, only his hands were holding the candy tightly, like a little doormat: "Brother, I, I and Liu Bowen had a good time."

Wu Jin looked at him silently.

He flinched and walked in bravely: "Liu Bowen and I are congenial. You have rich and noble friends, and so do I. Others give you sweets, and of course others give me. If you don't believe me, go to the school and ask Mr. , anyway, I didn't make a mistake."

Wu Jin watched as Wu Yi sat down on the porch, threw away the book bag, and licked a sugar candy beyond recognition, knowing something was wrong, but there was nowhere to ask, so she kept it in her heart, and went into the room to see Father Wu.

"Father, don't pick up beads at this time, it will hurt your eyes."

Removed the dustpan, he picked up Wu's father to relieve his hand, and took him out to sit and get some air. He went to the water tank and wanted to scoop water. Seeing that the water in it had bottomed out, he went to pick up the bucket and planned to fetch water from the square well. .

When he returned from fetching water, he took Wu Yi to sell cakes.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a boy in green and short brown standing outside, with large and small parcels piled up under his feet, seeing Wu Jin open the door, he quickly cupped his hands: "Master Wu, I was about to knock on the door, but unexpectedly you came out. "

"Da Hai, just call me Wu Jin, why are you here?" Wu Jin put down the bucket and pole, and invited him into the room, "Come in and talk, what's the matter with your young master?"

This boy is Cheng Ting's servant, because when he was in the tooth shop, he had a surprisingly big belly for some reason, but his head and feet were thin and pointed at both ends. Cheng Ting saw it strangely, so he bought him and named him "" Fat sea".

When Cheng Ting first arrived at the state school, he often called him around, so many people in the state school knew him.

Pang Haihai has grown into a long and thin strip now, but he still has such a name.

"It's not the young master, it's the master." Dahai bent down, took the oiled paper bag one by one, and moved it into the door with all his might, trying to find a table to put it on, but he couldn't find it, so he put it on the ground again.

Wu Jin smelled the smell of medicine through the oiled paper bag.

When Wu Yi heard the movement, she stood against the wall, her greedy eyes shining.

Dahai is clever, since he called Wu Jin the young master, he respectfully greeted Wu's father and mother.

Seeing that Dahai's clothes and shoes are better than those of other families, Wu's mother guessed which family's boy it was, got up to move a stool for him, and asked him to sit politely, without any flattery.

Dahai doesn't sit down, doesn't want tea, and leaves after talking.

He was articulate and quickly explained the ins and outs.

It turned out that the people of the Mo family were very measured in their actions, twenty rods down, it only caused Cheng Ting's skin to be bruised, but did not hurt his muscles and bones, it was just bloody and bloody.

But Cheng Zhifu was dizzy with anger when he heard the words from Mo's servants, and wanted to beat him again, but Cheng Ting opened his eyes at this time.

He said to his father angrily: "Father, there is a servant named Wu Jin in the Mo family. I have hurt him, so go and save him."

Cheng Zhifu sighed, stopped beating his son, and went to Mo's house without stopping. After learning that Wu Jin was fine, he turned around and asked Mrs. Cheng to pick up some gifts.

Dahai cupped his hands: "Master Wu, they are all ordinary things, don't dislike them, please accept them."

Wu Jin also thanked him, and sent him out of the street. When he came back, he saw Wu Yi carrying things, and Wu's mother looked very bad.

"Auntie..."

Wu's mother walked to Wu Jin's side, carefully looked at his face, and saw that his complexion was pale and bloodshot, and the gray turban was dirty with a yellow-green color, as if moss had been scratched somewhere.

When Wu Jin's hand was squeezed again, it was as cold as iron.

She choked out a sob: "Boss, what happened to the clothes?"

Wu Jin waved her hand: "It's really scratched."

Wu's mother wiped her tears: "The young master Cheng is so powerful that he was beaten up. How can you escape? You still keep it from us."

Wu Jin saw her father's face was also gloomy, so she smiled calmly: "Naturally, I also suffered a few harsh words, but it doesn't matter, a person in this world will never accept a little bit of grievance,
Furthermore, I was also at fault for today's incident. I am the oldest in the school, and I am also responsible for messing around with them and causing disasters. "

When Wu's father heard this, he felt uncomfortable and sighed a long time. He only hated that his leg was disabled and that he couldn't let his son study at ease.

"Second child, go and clean up the cake basket, and sell cakes when I come back." Wu Jin picked up the bucket again.

Wu Yi was unpacking the oiled paper bag, when he heard Wu Jin calling him, he quickly agreed and ran out.

Wu Jin came back with water, sent Wu's father back to the house, and went out to sell cakes. She was so busy that Wu's mother cleaned up the house before sitting down to mend clothes.

The sky was dim, and she struggled to see, but she still didn't turn on the lights. There was a lot of noise outside. People who had worked outside for a day and suffered a whole day's work spread all their resentment on the street and in their own homes.

Only their house was quiet, because Wu Jin never complained about anyone, never blamed anyone, and took care of everything on her own shoulders, she was a very good child.

It's all about their incompetence as parents.

While doing it, she suddenly burst into tears, hating that God only bullies poor people.

(End of this chapter)