Quick Wear: The Daily Showmanship of the Face-Slapping Maniac

Seeing that the three children all looked dispirited, and adding that they found nothing after walking the entire county today, Mingyue could only take the children to find a place where no one was around, and sit down to rest for a while.

The meat bun that I ate earlier had already been digested, and now the mother and child were sitting on the ground, all hungry.

But what worries the three children more than being hungry is the unseen future.

At this moment, Muzhi grabbed Mingyue's clothes and suddenly said, "Mother, let's go back."

The city is not as good as he imagined, and the people in the city are not as friendly as the people in the village. He doesn't want to stay here, he wants to go home, back to that ruined temple, as long as he has a mother and brothers.

Mingyue lowered her head to look at him, and could almost read his mind at a glance.

But she shook her head and told her youngest son: "Muzhi, what we should do when encountering difficulties is to overcome them, instead of just avoiding and retreating."

Muzhi's tears fell immediately, he quickly wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, and then said aggrievedly: "But no one likes me and my brothers except mother, those people in the city look at us like We're like dirty things."

Xingzhi and Yizhi next to him lowered their heads. Even though they knew that men were inferior, it was the first time that they realized this clearly.

Those people feel unlucky even seeing them, those people hurt people more than grandma, obviously they have done nothing wrong, but it seems like a sin for them to appear on this street.

And the mother took them, and there was no work to do at all.

"Mother, let's go back, actually in the city," Xingzhi paused before continuing, "There's nothing good about it."

Yizhi also nodded in agreement: "Yes, mother, things in the city cost more money, how can it compare to our village, we will open up wasteland next to the ruined temple and plant some food, and the days to come will be beautiful after thinking about it. "

Mingyue looked at the anticipation in her sons' eyes, sighed in her heart, and still shook her head: "I know what you are worried about, but mother can assure you that mother has a way to solve all this, so don't be afraid."

Before the sons showed their disappointed expressions, Mingyue stood up, patted the ashes on her body, and said to them, "Are you hungry? Let's go, mother will take you to eat the little wonton at the street corner , I took a closer look at it just now, the small wonton skin is thin and the filling is big, it looks delicious."

Mu Zhi was very forgetful, so he immediately stood up and said with sparkling eyes, "Eat wontons!"

Yizhi remembered the little ravioli he had seen before, and suddenly felt his empty stomach was even emptier.

But Xingzhi knew that mother only had the piece of silver that the eldest aunt gave, and if she ate this little wonton, she would really have nothing left.

Xingzhi opened his mouth to persuade: "Mother..."

Mingyue shook her head at him, and signaled with her eyes that he didn't need to say anything, and the words of persuasion he followed really swallowed back into her throat.

Although he doesn't know what mother's plan is, but he knows that mother is very powerful now, so he should trust mother.

Mingyue took the three children to the wonton stand, asked the price, and ordered four bowls of small wontons to be served.

The wonton seller frowned when he saw Xingzhi and the others, but the wontons in the three bowls served to the children were obviously more than the ones in Mingyue's bowls, and they were also larger than what Mingyue saw for those guests before.

Mingyue looked at the boss with some surprise, but the boss gave her a glare instead, and said unhappily: "You are so confused, men are raised in deep boudoirs and never seen by outsiders, why do you still bring them out to show their faces? Seeing them wandering around in this city, I don't know how many people have seen them for nothing. How can they marry in the future? They are really unlucky in eight lifetimes. How did they meet such an unreliable mother like you? "

However, just as the boss finished speaking, Mu Zhi stood up, put his hips on his hips and yelled loudly at the boss: "You are the most foolish, you are the most foolish, my mother is the smartest person in the world, and also the best mother in the world. "

Xingzhi also stood up, his voice was not loud, but he was firm: "It is our greatest luck that we met our mother."

Although Yizhi didn't speak, he stood up and stared at the boss.

The boss was taken aback by the performance of the three brothers, but she didn't argue with Xingzhi and the others, she just looked at Mingyue and sighed: "You have given birth to three good sons."

"Yes, they have always been so well-behaved and sensible." Mingyue smiled at the boss, and then praised: "Your wonton tastes very good."

The boss immediately forgot the previous unhappiness, and raised his chin with some complacency, "No, I have been running a stall for more than five years, and it is also a time-honored brand in the county. Go on? I'm not bragging, my family's wontons are among the best in this county."

Mingyue blinked: "I have a way to make these wontons taste better, are you interested in knowing?"

The boss looked at Mingyue with disdainful eyes, "Big sister, don't blame me for speaking harshly. I can see that you mother and child are dressed like this, and I know that you are probably living a difficult life. You probably haven't eaten wonton a few times, right?" ?”

Since I haven't eaten wontons a few times, how can I make wontons taste better?

She thought that this poor woman didn't want to give money, so she deliberately said this to coax her?

The boss's eyes were shining brightly with the words 'Don't try to lie to me', and before Mingyue finished speaking, he went back to the stall to make wontons.

Mingyue was a little dumbfounded, but in detail, the original owner hadn't eaten wontons a few times. After all, Jiang Huiyue's good things belonged to Jiang Huiyue, so how could it be the turn of the old lady Jiang's disliked second child.

Mingyue greeted the three brothers who were still standing stupidly: "Okay, sit down and eat quickly, she has no ill intentions towards me."

Even the boss is a rare person who is kind to the man, otherwise he wouldn't have said what he just said.

So when paying the bill, Mingyue still clung to the boss's ear and told her two ways to enhance the flavor of the soup.

Under the suspicious eyes of the boss, Mingyue left with the three children without explaining too much.

Mu Zhi rubbed his swollen belly, looked up at his mother: "Mother, where are we going now?"

Mingyue twitched the corners of her mouth: "Let's go earn money."

The smile on the corner of Yizhi's mouth faded a little, with their brothers around, mother would not be able to find a job at all.

Xingzhi looked up at his mother's back, and made a silent decision in his heart.If those shops still don't want them to follow mother after a while, then he will take his brothers back to the ruined temple. He will take good care of them so that mother can work in the city with peace of mind.

Mingyue didn't know what they were thinking, because what she said about making money was making quick money, that is... directly selling prescriptions.