Chapter 8

"There's no need to delay. Isn't she taking care of the children at her own home? Bringing one is taking care of her, and taking two or three is the same." At this moment, Xu has a thought in her heart, and she plans to wait. Seeing that Xu Ruyue was going to bring up this matter after seven or seven days, Song Mingxuan couldn't help her for a while.

Zhao Caifeng has not been idle at home these days, racking her brains to figure out how to find a suitable job and improve the life of the family.It happened that Mrs. Yang saved up two baskets of eggs this day, and the weather was getting hotter, and the eggs would not be able to hold them after a long time, so Mrs. Yang took Zhao Caifeng to the nearest town of Heqiao to go to the market .

Although Heqiao Town is not a small town, there is not a market every day, and there are only three days in a month when there is a big market.This is the first time for Zhao Caifeng to go to a market in ancient times. Although she heard that in her previous life, she had to walk tens of miles of mountain roads to go to the market, but when Zhao Caifeng walked a dozen miles of mountain roads with a basket of eggs, she still felt for the first time that It turns out that the author who wrote the book is not too exaggerated.

Heqiao Town is in the middle of the canyon of the two mountains, and it is close to several nearby villages. Although the place is not big, it is still quite prosperous. Zhao Caifeng and Yang Shi started walking before dawn. When they reached the town, it was already It was noon, and the Yang family sold the eggs to a restaurant, and took Zhao Caifeng around to buy some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar back.The two only ate dry food along the way, and they were already hungry at the moment. At this time, Mrs. Yang brought Zhao Caifeng to a noodle stall, and when they got close to the noodle stall, they shouted: "Father, business is good today. ?”

Zhao Caifeng raised her head and saw an old man with a white beard pulling noodles on a wooden table beside her, and another old woman with gray hair making noodles beside her. The small table is for the guests to eat noodles.

"Just finished the lunch market, and I'm taking a rest now, why are you out late today?" Yang's father, Old Man Yang, asked.

"Caifeng said she wanted to come out with me, so she took a rest on the way."

Zhao Caifeng blushed a little when she heard this. It turned out that Yang had stopped several times along the way because she was taking care of herself. It's a big character.

Old man Yang glanced at Caifeng, feeling a little distressed in his eyes. At this time, Mrs. Yang had already brought a bowl of hot noodles, brought it to Mrs. Yang and Zhao Caifeng and said, "Eat while your brother and sister-in-law are away. Come on, I just secretly hid a spoonful of minced meat and put it under this side!"

When the bowl of hot pork noodles was brought to her, Zhao Caifeng swallowed uncontrollably for the first time, at this time Yang handed her chopsticks and said to her: "Caifeng, eat quickly. "

Seeing that Mrs. Yang brought only a bowl of noodles, Zhao Caifeng understood in her heart when she heard what she said just now. She probably had a stingy uncle, so that Mrs. Yang had to carry a bowl of noodles when she went back to her mother's house. them.Zhao Caifeng also gave Yang a pair of chopsticks. Although she used to be a very clean freak, compared with filling her stomach, these old habits seemed not important at all.

"Mom, let's eat together."

Seeing Zhao Caifeng's appearance, Mrs. Yang felt happy, and the mother and daughter ate noodles from a bowl.There were no guests at the moment, so Mrs. Yang sat across from the two of them and chatted with them.

"I heard that the daughter of the king of your village, Dahu, went to work as a maid in the Zhuangzi of Prince Gong's mansion. Sister Feng, Sister Yan is your good sister. Her second aunt is now the successor of the third son of Zhuangtou Liu. Did you ask her to ask?" Ask, is there still a shortage of people in their village?"

There is not much news in this small place, but if there is one, it spreads faster than Weibo. When Zhao Caifeng heard this, she choked for no reason, and she almost forgot about it.

"I seem to have heard her say that she went to the village to be a maidservant. I don't know if there are other people. The head of the family can't get away, so I didn't ask."

After hearing this, Mrs. Yang's face showed a bit of pity, and she just said: "You should ask, if you have a serious job, it's better than staying at home, how can your mother support the four of you alone? indivual!"

This is not wrong, Zhao Caifeng is also worried about this matter, but she is a newcomer, and she has not fully adapted to the ancient life, and she does not have her own spiritual spring space, so she has to start slowly no matter how big her ambition is.

"What grandma said is correct. I am also looking for a job to see if I can take care of the family and earn some money."

"Where is such a good thing in the world, in my opinion, you should be more honest. Since your affairs have not calmed down in the past few years, and no one dares to propose marriage to you, why not go out and find a job to share with your mother."

There is no mother in the world who does not feel sorry for her daughter, so Zhao Caifeng also understood what Mrs. Yang said, but Mrs. Yang continued: "Sister Die, I have already contacted you for you, and it is here in Heqiao Town , not a local, but a small business owner who came to this town a few years ago. Although his family is not considered rich, he still has a business, and raising a child is out of the question. Come hug me, sister."

(End of this chapter)

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