She is sweet and soft in the cannon fodder of the book, the educated youth is really fragrant

It is impossible to eat.

Wen Xiaomei stayed until dinner time, when the rest of the Shen family rushed back and looked Wen Xiaomei up and down.

Make sure she's really okay.

Aunt Shen and Mother Shen pulled her and patted her whole body.

Miss Wen who beat her didn't know why.

Every slap is light.

What made Wen Xiaomei's scalp tingle the most was that they even hit the soles of her feet!

That is why ah? !
Wen Xiaomei's face flushed immediately, holding her breath and waiting for the two mothers to let her go.

There was a mouth who took the lead in asking Wen Xiaomei: "Auntie, Mom, what are you doing?"

"Take away some bad luck." Aunt Shen said solemnly.

The rest of the people couldn't help but laugh.

Aunt Shen smiled helplessly: "Although I don't know if it will be useful, but seeing that my little sister is awake, I want to try it."

Her palm was still on Xiaomei Wen's back.

The palm is very hot.

It was so hot that Miss Wen only felt that it was too hot.

She silently avoided her position and thanked the two of them in a low voice.

Then she sat down to blow dry.

The meals were cooked by Huo Mao and Shen Chengye.

However, the Shen family still had a sense of ritual, so they thanked some of them before the meal, and only then did they start eating.

On Xiaomei Wen's left is Shen Jiaomei, and on her right is Huo Mao.

She doesn't even need to pick up the dishes herself.

Whenever the food in her bowl is just put into her mouth, either Shen Jiaomei or Huo Mao will pick it into her bowl.

If it wasn't for Shen's mother who thought it was bad: "Wake up carefully, don't eat too much meat, drink some soup first, if you can't eat it, don't eat it."

Wen Xiaomei felt that she could cook two bowls of rice.

But afraid of scaring them.

I can only dilly-dally eat more vegetables and meat.

Huo Mao, who sensed her intention, raised the corners of his mouth and whispered to her, "You can have supper."

Miss Wen's eyes lit up.

Just started to grill the rice.

Even Huo Mao thought it was funny.

The Shen family's meals are not very good at taking care of anyone.

Except the sick.

Huo Mao, a guest, was like a barely recognized stranger to them, and only Shen Chengye would strike up a conversation.

Shen Chengye asked suddenly: "You haven't worked for such a long time, won't you lose your job?"

"No." Huo Mao shook his head.

"That's pretty good, the boss is pretty good." Daddy Shen couldn't help but sighed.

Huo Mao didn't answer.

The Shen family didn't break the casserole and asked the bottom line, the conversation was just right, so that Huo Mao wouldn't be burdened too much.

Huo Mao looked a little dazed.

Suddenly there was a voice: "Do you have any plans for your marriage with my little sister? Your engagement is in the capital, but not here in Baigang."

Huo Mao looked up.

Seeing Shen's father with a sullen face, he said now that he had finished his meal, putting his chopsticks on the bowl and staring at him.

Wen Xiaomei hurriedly said: "No need! Uncles and aunts, you just know it. There is no need to hold another engagement banquet."

That doesn't cost money!

How can she have money now!
All her money went to the hospital!

Not to mention that there are not many friends in Baigang, except for the Shen family and the others, those in Shuiheng Village can be counted on one finger.

In the two days since she came back, she had publicized it.

Presumably Wen Xiaomin would spread the news to the whole Shuiheng village.

Father Shen disagreed.

But Miss Wen didn't want to spend money on such a fake engagement party.

Father Shen was a little at a loss, and in the end he could only agree with her idea.

The meal also gradually came to an end under this topic.

After the meal they gathered together, relying on two fans to blow.

Wen Xiaomei pulled Huo Mao, Aunt Shen and Shen Yingnan together to check the previous earnings.

Aunt Shen wrote all these in her notebook.

The number is clear at a glance.

She also said: "We have nothing to do with the business of the two of you in Kyoto, so you don't have to tell us."

Now they will check the accounts because Wen Xiaomei has been in a coma for half a month, and they decided to stop after discussing it.

So up to now, the small workshop belonging to them has not started.

Miss Wen couldn't help being surprised: "Why don't you leave these to Auntie and Sister Yingnan?! Why are you waiting for me!"

Aunt Shen smiled and said, "My sister-in-law is dead-on, and she must tell the person who gave the money face-to-face. Although Yingnan and I have made some money following you, it's not much after all, and we can't pay so much wages."

At least more than 1000 wages.

Shen Yingnan paid off all the money.

She also spent the rest of the reward for catching the prisoners on the way back. There is not much left, and she can't afford the cost of fabrics at the textile factory and the wages of the garment factory.

Huo Mao, they don't know each other well.

It's hard to speak.

Shen Yingnan had thought about borrowing from others.

But as soon as she had this sign, Aunt Shen pressed her to death and said to her: "If you borrow money from others, I will tell my sister-in-law."

That sister-in-law is a decent person.

They will never accept borrowed money.

So it was delayed.

Wen Xiaomei was a little anxious, but she seemed to have no money.

He could only turn his head to Huo Mao.

Huo Mao was silent.

Now it is also cash-strapped.

I still owe brother Zhou a favor, and the sorceress. Now that little sister Wen is awake, I still need to give her a red envelope.

The four business partners were all shocked at this moment, not understanding where the money was going!

Aunt Shen said one more thing: "Little sister, my sister-in-law's factory is too close to the inside, and everyone wants to change the place, so let's take a rest for a while until you recover."

However, although!

Money will not wait for you!
Once the supply and marketing are cut off, the tide of imitation will definitely come.

Wen Xiaomei opened her mouth slightly, and it took a while before she said, "Did I still get a house?"

"Ok?"

All three looked over.

Shen Yingnan was the first to clear up her doubts, thinking that it was Shen Jiaomei who told her, she frowned and said: "There are ruins there now, and you were smashed there, it is still a bit unlucky."

Wen Xiaomei: "...Don't believe these things."

Wen Xiaomei can't wait to see for herself.

But they certainly won't agree.

Aunt Shen sternly said: "No way! This matter is not discussed, you should rest well, otherwise don't do it."

Shen Yingnan gave Wen Xiaomei a look.

She didn't want to cut off the profitable business for nothing.

Miss Wen nodded helplessly.

In fact, this matter still needs money.

Miss Wen has nothing to do with the matter of having no money. She can't generate money in the system mall, which is full of strange life-saving things.

Wen Xiaomei began to think about Chen Cao'er's task.

Money and points, she must earn the same!

So she started to use the reason that she needed to exercise her muscles and bones to go for a walk outside with Shen Jiaomei or Shen Yingnan.

From time to time, he pretended to mention Shi Jun's case casually.

At first no one noticed.

When they were eating fine noodles, when Xiaomei Wen casually mentioned it again, she didn't get a response from Shen Yingnan, but was noticed by others: "Little boy, are you talking about Shi Jun from Red Star Team Seven?"

The person who asked the question was a haggard middle-aged woman with a dazed expression.

Something doesn't look quite right.

Afraid of this, Wen Xiaomei moved closer to Shen Jiaomei and the others.

The woman didn't seem to notice, and suddenly grabbed Wen Xiaomei's hand: "Do you know him!? You know him, right?"