The heroine in a period novel became a group favorite after being read her mind

"it is good."

How can I rest?

Lin Dawei sighed: "My dear granddaughter, can you go back and sleep for a while?"

He knew that his granddaughter went to the town every morning to sell baskets. She made a lot of money yesterday and bought a big meat pie for each of them. The meat pie had chopped green onion in it. When you bite it, it tastes delicious. They can all be swallowed together.

That was the first time in his life that he had eaten meatloaf.

Lin Dawei's eyes were not filled with tears, but he was also extremely moved. At his age, he no longer asked for happiness in old age. He just wanted to see his children and grandchildren well fed and not hungry, and he did not ask for their children and grandchildren to repay those who raised them in old age.

But the granddaughter's meat pie warmed the old man's heart, which had been cold due to his two younger brothers.

Yes, he can't keep expecting his brothers to be as close to him as before, and he doesn't have to miss them all the time. He already has a new family, and even his youngest grandson is three years old.

Still thinking about what to do as before.

"I'm not going to sleep anymore. I'll get up and make some baskets. I'll take the bus to town later." Lin Xiangrong shook his head and yawned several times in a row.

Being unable to sleep after being woken up was something Lin Xiangrong had been accustomed to for more than ten years. She rejected Lin Dawei's kindness and returned to the room to start weaving baskets.

After a while, Sanfu opened the door after washing, picked up a piece of rattan, and weaved a basket clumsily. She looked over in surprise: "You don't endorse it?"

"I've memorized it a long time ago. I'll help you weave the basket." Sanfu chewed a piece of grass, his dark eyes full of seriousness. Even though the weaving movement was very slow, a basket of good quality was quickly formed.

My sister’s hands are small, soft and tender. According to the article in the textbook, her skin is as radiant as snow and as smooth as cream. But those little hands are weaving vines and weaving a basket bit by bit to bring to town. Go and sell it.

She even brought back meat cakes and candies, and distributed the candies to Ernie, who only got two pieces of candies a few days ago, but gave them to Dani and her sister. Everyone can eat half of the meatloaf.

Although there are not many, my sister is trying her best to keep the family together. It is not like before, where everyone is very angry and quarreling all day long without stopping.

"what happened?"

He kept staring at her in a daze, but kept moving his hands. Could it be that he was thinking about something?

Lin Xiangrong thought about the affairs at home and found that there was nothing major that caused the third rich man a headache, so he pushed the third rich man and said, "Brother, what are you thinking about?"

When he came to his senses, he had just thought of dropping out of school to help his family farm and earn work points.

"It's okay." You will definitely be scolded if you say this.

The third rich man shook his head like a rattle: "I'm just thinking about school. When you go to school in two years, you'll understand."

He hurriedly knitted ten baskets before going to school, drank a bowl of porridge with Xilihulu, and hurried to school with a small torn schoolbag on his back.

"strangeness."

He was obviously thinking about something, but he looked guilty. Could it be that he got into a fight at school?

After muttering a few words, he felt that the three rich people would not be in a bad mood, so Lin Xiangrong took his things and walked to the village with Lin Lin and Lin Yuannan, preparing to meet Lu Xiao and ride a carriage to the town to sell baskets.

The sun was shining brightly, a bunch of wild geese flew by, and a few wild dogs ran past in the wild. Just after leaving the village, wild dogs and stray cats could be seen. Lin Xiangrong was lying on the edge of the car, shaking his legs and humming a ditty from the future. , chatting from time to time with Lu Xiao, who was looking down at the books he brought back from the city.

"Why don't you go to school?" she asked, then regretted it.

The plot points out that the villain Ruan Xiao was kicked out of his home by his father when he was a child and wandered to his old house in his hometown of Xingjia Village. He did not have the opportunity to go to school until he was twelve years old.

At that time, Lu Xiao, who was two years older than his classmates, was very impressive. In just half a year, he caught up with the class and skipped two grades to the grade he was supposed to attend. He was even called a genius by the teacher.

"It's not available now, but it will be available soon."

He didn't have his student registration and household registration, so he couldn't go to school at all. He could only save enough money first, and then find a way to transfer his student registration and household registration. But there was no need to tell her these complicated things.    It will only add to the trouble.

[Oh, did you speak too directly and make him feel sad? 】

Lin Xiangrong frowned slightly: "Ah, Brother Xiaoxiao, do you need me to lend you my brother's previous textbooks?"

[That is my brother’s lower grade textbook. I hope it will be almost the same as the textbook in Beijing, so that Brother Xiao Xiao can use it to consolidate his knowledge. 】

[However, if Brother Xiao Xiao is really the villain Ruan Xiao, then he will go back to school in less than two years, and Lu Cheng will have already arrived by then. That person is really lingering. 】

[We have to find a way to help Brother Xiao Xiao get rid of Lu Cheng. However, compared to Lu Cheng who has not yet arrived, Liu Meng is obviously closer to him, right? 】

[Liu Meng is a poisonous snake. If she hadn't come up with the idea, how could Aunt Ruan Qing have died so miserably. 】

[However, Liu Meng should be in the process of brushing up Aunt Ruan Qing’s favorability and trust now. 】

[I have to think of a way to disrupt her progress. 】

"If you have any extra textbooks, you can lend them to me to consolidate my knowledge. My foundation is pretty good, so I'm not afraid of not being able to keep up after school." Lu Xiao heard a long list of worries.

He became more and more certain that Liu Meng had bad intentions. Ever since he first arrived, Liu Meng had been leaning towards him. He originally thought that Liu Meng was just more enthusiastic.

But the calculation she occasionally revealed and the gloominess in her eyes made Lu Xiao feel like he was facing Lu Cheng, and he unconsciously stayed away from her.

Now it seems that that distance seems to be the right thing to do.

"Okay, I'll go back and ask my brother." Lin Xiangrong agreed.

Arrive in town soon.

Lin Lin Yuannan first took her daughter down, carried a bunch of baskets and cages, and sent them to the stall before going to the store to ask the boss about the order.

He came back halfway to deliver water: "You two, don't walk around, be careful of being taken away by the flower photographers. Lu Xiao, please take care of my Xiangrong. She is playful by nature and likes to run around."

"it is good."

Lu Xiao nodded and flicked the hair on Lin Xiangrong's head that was blown up: "I will keep an eye on her."

Then he said to Lin Xiangrong, who had just sold two cages: "Don't run around, and always stay in my sight."

Although this little girl is very mature.

But Lu Xiao always felt that she needed to be taken care of by him, so he unconsciously treated Lin Xiangrong softly and cared about her as if she were his own sister.

Thinking of my sister.

Lu Xiao was silent for a moment, his expression became much gloomier.

His sister was a little younger than Lin Xiangrong, innocent and cute, and loved to laugh and listen to stories. However, such a cute sister died a year ago.

The hatred for killing my sister is irreconcilable!

"Brother Xiao Xiao?"

Lin Xiangrong turned around and was startled by Lu Xiao's expression: "Are you okay?"

His expression was as fierce as if he wanted to kill someone.