After rebirth, cute twins want dad to hug them

Chapter 231 Preserved Fruits (Additional Updates)

Su Bai really couldn't understand.

Why did Zhu Qiwen hide Lu Miaozhu's letter?

and.

There is a high probability that Lu Miaozhu's reply was forged.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for He Zhaoqing not to come to Lu Miaozhu.

Su Bai pondered for a moment, stood up, thanked the old man, bought two fried dumplings and soy milk on the roadside, and returned to the guest house.

When he opened the door, Lu Miaozhu was already awake.

Seeing Su Bai coming back, she quickly stood up, her face a little anxious, "Did you ask?"

Su Bai smiled, walked over, and put down the fried dumplings and soy milk in his hands.

"I asked the old man who repaired shoes at the door. Don't worry, nothing happened. He said that my mother left Shanghai to do business with my father. I just don't know where."

Su Bai paused and said, "I guess I wrote the letter but was blocked by Zhu Qiwen."

Lu Miaozhu's pupils shrank slightly and his eyes turned red instantly.

"Why? Who is he? I don't know him at all!"

After enduring it for so long, I finally collapsed.

Lu Miaozhu was like a wounded little animal, whimpering and letting Su Bai hold her.

She vented her emotions, wiped away her tears, and finally calmed down.

"Su Bai."

She suddenly looked up at him.

"Ok?"

Lu Miaozhu grabbed his hand, closed his palm little by little and began to exert force.

"Next year, shall we go to Kyoto?"

She opened her mouth and said word by word: "Go to Kyoto, go to university, and find Zhu Qiwen."

She is kind-hearted.

However, there were some things that she had to find out.

Su Bai nodded with a smile, reached out and rubbed her head.

"it is good."

He nodded.

He also squeezed Lu Miaozhu's hand hard.

"Let's bring candies and candies and go together."

After calming down, the two of them ate fried dumplings and soy milk.

Although no one was found on this trip, Su Bai had other thoughts.

In his previous life, he finally established his company's headquarters in Shanghai.

However, because he became successful late and was not interested in real estate at that time, he did not buy some famous bungalows.

For example, the Yan Family Garden, the green house in the JA area, and the Ying Mansion.

The price of these iconic bungalows in later generations is upwards of hundreds of millions.

But now, it's only a few hundred thousand.

Su Bai thought.

Picking up leaks should be one of the things that a reborn person must do, right?

But I don’t have any money now.

Su Bai sighed.

After all, making money as quickly as possible is the way to go.

and.

From a visual inspection, my wife's background is not small.

At that time, if you don’t have enough ability, you won’t have the confidence.

He didn't want to stage the so-called son-in-law drama.

Strong exchanges, or, to be precise, the initiative is often in the hands of the strong.

…………

in the afternoon.

three o'clock.

Although He Zhaoqing was not found this time, it was not a failure.

He knew that she was safe and that all the clues pointed to Zhu Qiwen.

The two of them felt more or less relieved.

In the 1980s, Shanghai was extremely prosperous, with wide streets, clanking trams, and rickshaws.

Lu Miaozhu has not been back for many years.

She held Su Bai's hand and walked on the street through the narrow alley.

Even though it’s almost September.

But the weather is still very hot.

In the evening, many people spread out mats in the alleys and sat on them to enjoy the cool air.

Su Bai and Lu Miaozhu bought a lot of food.

Several children watched eagerly and ran along.

Lu Miaozhu's heart softened, thinking of his children, and immediately called Su Bai to stop.

"Do you want to eat?"

Lu Miaozhu stood against the wall, opened the bag, and took out a few candied fruits he had just bought.

These days, people in Shanghai love to eat candied fruits.

I often drink porridge with candied fruit in the morning.

Even if it is infested with insects, I would not be willing to throw it away.

The children's eyes lit up, and they suddenly swarmed over, stretched out their hands, and asked Lu Miaozhu for candied fruits.

"Thank you, aunt!"

"I want it too! I want it too!"

"I want to eat one too!"

……

A large group of children moved upon hearing the news.

Lu Miaozhu was surrounded by people. When he finally squeezed out of the alley, the large bag of candied fruits was already empty.

She was helpless and turned to look at Su Bai.

"It's okay. I'll buy another bag. I won't leave until tomorrow anyway."

Su Bai held back his laughter.

Actually.

I bought a lot of food, exquisite pastries, etc. in the Shanghai market, all of which I planned to take home.

Unexpectedly, it was surrounded by children and was already empty when I came out.

Talking.

Directly opposite there is a preserve shop selling preserves.

There are scattered candied fruits on the three-layer glass counter. The color is beautiful and honey-like, very tempting.

There are many kinds of candied fruits.

Kumquat, bayberry, hawthorn, plum, loquat, etc.

But now there was someone standing in front of the door.

He seemed to be talking to the shopkeeper.

He wore a short-sleeved cardigan with a racerback vest underneath.

He was wearing a pair of slippers, his trousers were rolled up, and he was carrying a large jar on his back, with the mouth sealed and a plastic wrap around the outside, and tied tightly with hemp rope.

He looked young, with dark skin and dirty-looking hair.

Su Bai walked over and heard a cry in the young man's voice.

"Boss, take a look, the candied fruits I brought are all top quality! They are really delicious! I will sell them to you cheaper!"

The store owner is a middle-aged man.

At this moment, he was holding a small stick with a long red string tied to it. He was shaking it to drive away mosquitoes while waving helplessly.

"It's not that I don't want to buy it! You candied fruit doesn't even have a state-owned collective industrial and commercial license, so we can't buy it! If you are found out, you have to go in! Just don't hurt me, okay? I'll give you the money, You go buy food, don’t delay my business!”

After finishing speaking, the store owner hurriedly came over to greet Su Bai and Lu Miaozhu.

"Comrades, what do you want to buy? The candied fruits we have here are all big brands, produced by the Shanghai Preserved Fruit Factory!"

Su Bai smiled and looked sideways at Lu Miaozhu: "Look at what you want to buy."

Lu Miaozhu nodded.

Start picking out the candied fruits.

Su Bai turned his head and looked at the young man squatting dejectedly and confused at the door. A piece of history suddenly appeared in his mind.

In 82, a young man named Zhou Chaoren had just put down the "Green Miao" box in his hand, which contained all his belongings as a "barefoot doctor".

At the age of twenty-four, he lost his livelihood and his household registration became that of a farmer again.

however.

There is no gold in the fields.

He stayed at home for half a year and found that every household had a large pickling vat.

The pickled fruits inside are endless and can’t be eaten every year.

There is not enough fruit to eat in the Chaoshan area every year, and it would be a pity to lose it, so they are all put into pickling vats to make preserves.

But even so, I still eat a lot of candied fruits every year, which is too rich.

………………

More updates are coming, please don’t keep books~

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