After entering the book, the young cannon fodder brought his short-lived mother to fly happily

Zhao Susu had no idea what the father and son were planning. She spent another day finishing the blouse and folding it neatly. She was going to the town to deliver the goods.

The two garments were wrapped in cloth bags and placed aside. The more expensive blouses were also packed in cloth bags. There was still a lot of blue cloth left from the previous discount, so I used the leftovers to make practical cloth bags.

Meng Yu pointed at the shirt and said, "Mother, give it to me. I won't sell it to you!"

Zhao Susu smiled: "Ayu can't wear this either, there's no point in keeping it if I don't sell it!"

"I sell!"

Zhao Susu was stunned: "Ayu means you should sell these two pieces?"

"Yes! I'll sell it!"

Zhao Susu smiled but said nothing. How could Ayu be so young and sell things? She just thought it was a child's temper and said perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, I'll sell this to Ayu."

Meng Yu's eyes lit up, and he immediately put the bag on his back: "I'll sell it and I'll carry it!"

The two pieces of clothing were not heavy, so Zhao Susu smiled and picked up another cloth bag. The mother and daughter held hands and went to the town.

Zhao Susu had a good figure and pretty looks. With her hair tied up, her entire face was exposed. Even though she was only wearing a simple blue cloth dress, she was still pretty and beautiful.

Meng Yu glanced at her and said, "Mom, you are beautiful!"

A 21-year-old girl is at the best time of her life, but in this era, she is already the mother of a three or four-year-old child.

Zhao Susu just smiled, a little bitterly. What's the point of looking good? It only brings trouble to herself.

If it weren't for this appearance, maybe I wouldn't have been...

However, she does not regret having Ayu.

Zhao Susu wanted to go to the garment shop to deliver the goods first, but Meng Yu pulled her to another path.

She didn't understand why, but it was still early and there was no rush, so she just let it go.

Meng Yu went to the private school with a clear goal in mind.

Clothing stores would buy clothes like lanshan, but few people would wear them, only scholars would wear them.

Zhao Susu originally wanted to sell it to a ready-made clothing store, but Meng Yu didn't want to. The ready-made clothing store was very aggressive in lowering the price, and they could make money by reselling it. So why should she let the middleman make the difference? Wouldn't it be better to just find someone who could buy it directly?

But what Meng Yu didn't expect was that she was blocked outside.

The last time she sneaked in alone, it was the day off for children under ten years old, so there were not many people in the private school. Today was not a day off, so there was a gatekeeper outside the gate.

The gatekeeper first stopped Zhao Susu and said, "The private school is a place of integrity. How can a woman barge in here? Go away!"

Zhao Susu paused, and Meng Yu didn't expect it either. She looked up and said, "Let's go find Master Zhou!"

The gatekeeper was in his forties. He looked down at Meng Yu, then turned to Zhao Susu and scolded her, "Leave now! Don't you even look at where you are? Is this a place for women? Hurry up and leave!"

He stood in the doorway with a stern look in his eyes.

Zhao Susu held Meng Yu's hand: "Ayu, let's go!"

"Huang Laogen, what's going on?" Someone came out of the room.

The gatekeeper turned around and immediately put on a smiling face: "It's Master Jiang, this woman wants to bring a child to a private school!"

A boy of about eighteen or nineteen was waving a folding fan and walking in front in a nonchalant manner, with three or four teenagers following him.

They looked at Zhao Susu, narrowed their eyes, glanced at Meng Yu, and said with a smile: "Huang Laogen, you are so fierce, aren't you afraid of scaring the young lady?"

Huang Laogen was fawning on Young Master Jiang: "No, no, Master Zhou said that we should be polite. I am very polite!"

Young Master Jiang took a few steps closer, his slanted eyes passed over Meng Yu and fell on Zhao Susu's face. A hint of interest flashed in his eyes, as if he saw his prey. He looked her up and down, folded his folding fan and said, "What do you want to do in a private school, young lady? Our private school does not accept female students!"

The other teenagers burst into laughter. Zhao Susu looked embarrassed, lowered her head slightly, and quickly stepped back: "No, nothing, we'll leave now!"

"Wait!" Young Master Jiang stretched out his hand and used his folding fan to block Zhao Susu. "Now that you're here, why are you in such a hurry? Why don't you tell me what's the matter? I may be able to help you!"

Zhao Susu has been making clothes at home for the past ten days. During this time, Meng Yu asked Xiao Niuqiu to bring back two rabbits to improve the diet. She has not seen the sun and has not done any hard work. Her already delicate face has become much whiter, making her look even more beautiful.

Young Master Jiang looked around with a bold look, a smile on his lips.

Meng Yu pursed her lips. She was thinking too simply.

In this era, men are superior to women, and some places exclude women.

She didn't understand the situation clearly and rashly brought her mother here. Others would not do anything to her, a child, but her mother would be wronged.

When Zhao Susu was about to speak, she raised her face and said loudly: "Let's go find uncle!"

Young Master Jiang was very interested, but his eyes never left Zhao Susu's face. He said with a teasing smile, "Oh, are you here to see me? My sister is so beautiful! You missed me, your brother, so you came here to see me?"

He pretended to lift Zhao Susu's chin with the folding fan in his hand.

This action is frivolous and wanton.

The teenagers behind him also laughed and said in unison: "Little girl, you are so lucky to have Young Master Jiang as your uncle!"

"Since you are Master Jiang's nephew, we will definitely love you!"

"Master Jiang, your sister is so pretty!"

……

Zhao Susu's face flushed, and there was anger in her eyes, but she dared not speak. Under his presumptuous gaze, she took another step back.

Seeing her retreat, Young Master Jiang became more interested. He stepped forward again and gave a call. The followers surrounded Zhao Susu unnoticed.

Zhao Susu said anxiously: "This, this is a private school, a place for scholars, how can you... talk like this?"

"What's wrong with being a scholar? Scholars are also human beings. Is there anything wrong with a younger brother being close to his sister?"

The more Young Master Jiang looked at Zhao Susu, the more he felt that she was very charming in her plain clothes and simple attire, but her pretty face. His family was rich, and she came here to study in a private school only because she could not get into the academy in the county.

He usually did whatever he wanted, and even kept three or four beautiful maids in his residence. He had a very sharp eye, and he knew from the looks of Zhao Susu and her daughter that they were from the village. For women to show up in public, either there was no man in the family, or the man was useless.

He reached out his hand brazenly and tried to touch Zhao Susu's face.

He was about to touch her, but suddenly his instep felt numb, then painful. The pain spread to his whole body. He didn't care about the beauty in front of him, and jumped up holding his foot, "Ah, ah!"

Meng Yu stomped heavily on his instep and said in a stern childish voice: "Bad guy, people who study hard are not like you!"

Young Master Jiang was spoiled since he was a child, and he often flirted with women. He liked to see those women panic-stricken and with eyes like frightened deer.

Today at the gate of the private school, he had been very restrained. But Zhao Susu's plain and weak appearance really moved him. He had already made up his mind!