The conversation between the two after she approached was clearly heard in her ears, Lin Qinghan blushed, and whispered: "No need, Aunt Chen, your beans are still fresh and can be sold, but I can't ask for them."
The woman who looked serious and had a high voice, grabbed the beans with her chubby hands and stuffed it into Sylvia Lin's cloth bag: "They're all a little old, so that's all that's left, I figured it out, it's worthless, you take it on."
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Lin Qinghan and sighed: "I haven't seen your mother recently, have you committed an old problem again?"
Lin Qinghan moved for a while, and then responded in a low voice after a while. The woman's eyes were full of pity, and she sighed: "Take it, it's not good to eat these broken cabbage leaves all day long, and you should make up for them when you are sick. Although these beans are not a good thing, they are better than Clean and fresh, no more refusal!"
Lin Qinghan clenched the bag tightly, then bent down slightly: "Thank you Aunt Chen."
Lin's mother didn't go to work for the past two days. After she came back that day, she suffered from asthma and held it back all night. Thinking of hearing her mother's breathing when she woke up in the middle of the night that night, Lin Qinghan's hands and feet are cold now. If she hadn't woken up and given her medicine immediately, she couldn't imagine what the consequences would have been.
Qu Mojing looked at the person whose face was flushed because of embarrassment. The ruddy on his face was gone, his hands were shaking slightly, and he couldn't help frowning. Is Lin Qinghan's mother sick
When she sent Lin Qinghan home, she saw that the conditions in the place where they lived were so poor. Lin Qinghan couldn't see anything to eat for lunch, and the clothes on weekdays were very shabby. She also knew that Lin Qinghan was very poor, but she did not expect it. It's so hard to come by. Looking at the bag in Lin Qinghan's hand, Qu Mo felt a little bitter in his heart. If he guessed correctly, Lin Qinghan was here to collect those stale vegetable leaves that were removed when others were selling vegetables.
She couldn't imagine such a shy and introverted person who lost the dignity that children of this age care about most, and crawled for survival.
This was too much of an impact on Qu Mosheng, who had been worrying about food and clothing since he was a child. But she should also think that a single mother and a daughter are living in this bustling metropolis, and they are still sick enough to destroy them.
In this situation, even if it is a stranger, seeing a fourteen-year-old child have to endure this, Qu Mojing will feel sad, not to mention this person is Lin Qinghan!
She didn't speak behind her, but her eyebrows kept frowning slightly, and then she silently pushed the bike away.
Lin Qinghan was carrying the vegetables, her face still gloomy, she was thinking about what Aunt Chen said, she needed to make up for it when she was ill, but... . She touched her pocket and found the money she had saved this week. She took it out and counted it carefully. It was only more than 20 yuan.
She remembered the doctor's advice at the time that she needed to give her mother more protein, and she should eat some milk and lean meat properly. Hold the money tightly and put it in your pocket carefully. She's going to buy some meat, but it can't be too greasy, so lean meat is best.
She lowered her head and was counting how much she could buy, but suddenly she heard a clear bell, the wheel of a bicycle appeared in front of her, and then her feet in white shoes were propped up on the ground. Lin Qinghan was startled, raised his head, and the familiar voice came over: "What a coincidence."
It was Qu Mojing, Lin Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and then put the bag back in a panic.
"Come to buy groceries?" Qu Mojing just glanced at the things in her hand, then looked at her, and asked softly.
"Hmm... um." Lin Qinghan nodded, but his face couldn't contain his redness, and he didn't dare to look at Qu Mojing.
Qu Mojing looked at her softly, she was still a child, she was so embarrassed after telling a small lie.
Seeing her blushing so much, Qu Mojing changed the topic thoughtfully. She held up the biscuit and bread she just bought: "There is a snack shop in this street, and his biscuit and bread are very good. I bought some. No I thought I just happened to meet you."
Lin Qinghan's attention shifted to the things in her hands, and her expression relaxed a lot. This time, she tied her long and thick bangs together, revealing her eyes and white forehead.
Therefore, Qu Mojing was able to see her face clearly for the first time, and it also dispelled all of Qu Mojing's doubts. She is indeed Lin Qinghan, even though she is very young at this time, she looks timid and soft, and she is not as strong and fierce as the general manager of Jingtai Group. But the equally beautiful facial features, especially the small mole at the end of the eye, are exactly the same.
Seeing her looking at her bag so seriously, and thinking of the grown-up Lin Qinghan when they met that time, Qu Mosheng had an inexplicable feeling in her heart. Was Lin Qinghan so cute when she was a child
It was doubtful before, but now it's confirmed, Qu Mojing's mentality has changed again. After all, looking at Lin Qinghan at this time has a very mysterious feeling. But thinking of Lin Qinghan's change later, Qu Mojing felt a little more distressed for this soft and deceitful little girl.
She thought about it and continued to ask her, "Do you want to buy anything else?"
Lin Qinghan nodded, hesitated, and then said, "I want to buy some lean meat."
"You have to buy some meat, you are too thin." Qu Mojing looked her up and down, and Lin Qinghan blushed again.
After finishing speaking, Qu Mojing opened the handbag in his hand and took out a wet towel to wipe his hands.
Lin Qinghan was a little confused, so he stared at her with wet eyes, a little curious.
When the bag was opened, the rich milky fragrance came out. It was almost twelve o'clock, and Lin Qinghan only drank a bowl of porridge for breakfast. When he was hooked by the fragrance, his stomach suddenly moved. Before she could hold down her disobedient stomach, she made a slight "gurgling" sound. The slight red on her face immediately turned apple-colored. She panicked and wanted to open her mouth to leave. As soon as she opened her mouth, the rich fragrance was already in front of her, and then the soft and slightly hot bread had been stuffed into her mouth.
She blushed and stared blankly at Qu Mojing, because Qu Mojing stuffed a piece of toast in her mouth, her cheeks bulged slightly, with this stunned expression, she was soft and cute like a little hamster, Qu Mojing Looking at it, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
But after laughing, I felt a little lost, coughed lightly and closed the smile and looked at Lin Qinghan: "Stupid, try it, how does it taste?"
Lin Qinghan had seen Qu Mojing's smile, but it was very shallow. He had never seen such a direct laugh, and at the moment Qu Mojing let his hair down, such a good-looking smile, let Lin Qinghan see it Got to stay even more.
Qu Mojing tore it a little big, and after she reminded Lin Qinghan, he hurriedly rolled the bread into his mouth and took a bite. The toast bread that was just out of the oven is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, especially the slightly crispy part on the outside, which is crispy and delicious when you bite into it.
Lin Qinghan had never eaten this kind of bread, her eyes widened slightly again, Qu Mojing looked at her: "Is it delicious?"
"Delicious."
Qu Mojing smiled: "Is the puff pastry outside very fragrant?"
Seeing her like this, Lin Qinghan couldn't help but also smiled shyly: "Well."
Qu Mojing stretched out his hand and ripped off another slice and fed it to her: "Be so good, I'll cheer you on, and I'll reward you again." These words are obviously very indulgent, but Qu Mojing still maintains her indifferent appearance after she accepted the smile. . Lin Qinghan peeked at her while chewing the bread, and the sweetness of the bread in his mouth seemed to come into his heart.
Qu Mojing leaned on the bicycle and tore a piece to eat it. During the period, no matter how many times Lin Qinghan tried to refuse, he stuffed a few pieces into her mouth. This piece of toast was huge, and the two of them only ate a small half of it.
Qu Mojing divided the bread into two halves, emptied the paper bag containing the biscuits, left some biscuits, and put the toast half in and handed it to Lin Qinghan.
Lin Qinghan hurriedly shook his head: "Thank you, I just ate a lot... No... I can't take it anymore, you can take it back to eat."
Qu Mojing glanced at her, took her hand and put the handbag in her hand: "I'm thirsty today, so I came to buy it. The toast here is very big, my parents are not at home, only My aunt and I. She doesn't like sweet food, so it would be a waste to take it back. I just met you, you can share it for me. "
Although Qu Mojing was gentle, Lin Qinghan found that she couldn't refuse, so she could only accept the paper bag in the end.
Qu Mojing glanced at his watch and pointed to the vegetable market over there: "It's getting late, you still have to go shopping, go first."
"Okay." Lin Qinghan replied but didn't move, just looked at her.
Qu Mojing understood what she meant, so she rode her bicycle and turned her head. She was about to leave, but when she thought of something, she said, "Have you finished your homework?"
"Ah?" Lin Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and then he murmured back: "Not yet."
Qu Mojing thought for a while: "If you have any questions, you can ask me, do you have QQ, do you want to add it?"
Lin Qinghan's eyes were surprised at first, and then a ray of light emerged, and she nodded vigorously.
Qu Mojing was infected by the excitement she couldn't hide, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth: "Give me the phone, um, you can also write down my number."
Lin Qinghan was excited and took out his mobile phone. She was a little embarrassed when she took it out. The phone was very old, and it was given to her by a neighbor aunt who eliminated it. The phone case has been dropped, the paint has fallen off a lot, and the screen has been shattered, which looks a bit miserable.
Qu Mojing didn't seem to see it, and continued: "Have I started to report?"
"Well... OK." Qu Mosheng reported the number, and Lin Qinghan hurriedly wrote it down. Then clicked on QQ again, and found Qu Mojing according to the number of Qu Mojing.
Looking at the avatar nickname displayed above, Lin Qinghan looked at her in surprise.
When Qu Mo saw her like this, she couldn't help but glance at the screen. With her 1.5 vision, she could easily see her screen name, "Half a lifetime, half a lifetime", and suddenly felt a little hot on her old face, she forgot that she was also at that time. A middle school girl. I didn't know what to think at the time, so I used a name that seemed to be literary and sad, but in fact made a fuss about it. Now it seems to be a bit shameful.
"Take whatever you want, and change the remarks." After she finished speaking, she looked at Lin Qinghan, and under the pressure of her eyes, Lin Qinghan changed her remarks under pressure.
Qu Mo was satisfied, then raised her mobile phone: "I'll pass it when I get it, and this is delicious while it's hot." After speaking, she pedaled her bicycle and turned from the street with a gust of wind.
Lin Qinghan glanced at the paper bag in his hand, half a piece of intact toast, and a lot of handmade biscuits. He looked up at the person with only his back, his eyes getting more and more sour. She blinked to suppress the sourness, and then walked quickly towards the vegetable market.
When Lin Qinghan came home, Lin Yan was mopping the floor there. The woman in her thirties looked haggard and looked much older than her peers. She pulled her hair and bent over to clean up the bedroom and living room.
Lin Qinghan hurriedly stepped forward to take the mop: "Mom, how can you work? You have to rest well."
Seeing her come back, Lin Yan stood up and smiled softly: "I'm not tired, I've rested for many days. You do everything these days, you don't have time to do your homework, do your homework today and leave the rest to your mother ."
Lin Qinghan stubbornly squeezed the mop and pushed her to sit down, then took out the toast that Qu Mojing gave her and stuffed it into Lin Yan.
"I met my classmate on the way, and she invited me to eat. Mom, you can try it too. I've already eaten it."
Lin Yan stared at the biscuits and bread in his hands for a while, and his eyes suddenly turned red. After a long time, she held back her tears and trembled: "Does Han'er have friends?"
No matter how slow a mother is, she can feel the emotions of her children. Lin Qinghan has no father, and their family background is poor. Enrollment is supported by school grants. And Lin Qinghan's original excellent grades were also dragged down, which made her more and more inferior and withdrawn. Lin Qinghan never mentioned anything about school at home, so she guessed her situation. Now that the child takes the initiative to mention classmates, and others still share food with her, then there are friends.
"Yeah." Lin Qinghan's eyes lit up, and then he was a little sad. Just thinking that she had given her QQ and number, she nodded again, with a look of satisfaction and happiness that Lin Yan hadn't seen for a long time.
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