Grandma Leng actually has a pretty clear mind. Yesterday she fooled around with the origin of a shiny electric tricycle, and today she added a brand new Buling Buling mobile phone. How could she make up a reason?

Leng Yanqiu┓(′?`)┏can’t make it up.

Besides, she borrowed it from a classmate, and she herself thought it ruined her IQ.

"I bought it." She said in a cold voice and continued to pick up the dishes.

Grandma Leng was obviously confused. She kept holding the door frame and continued to ask: "Then, who gave you the money? I heard that a mobile phone like this costs several thousand yuan. Qiu'er, we can't be outside..."

The old lady might not have come up with any storyline in her mind.

Leng Yanqiu quickly stopped him: "I saved all this money, plus the money I earned from selling vegetables! Also, this phone looks new, but it's actually second-hand. I only spent more than 300 yuan on it, and I can use it to learn English."

It's always right to say that there are a minority.

Selling vegetables also requires a clear path.

Grandma Leng sighed: "No wonder I couldn't tell what was being sung here. It turns out it's in English. I have to listen. Listen hard."

Is this considered a bluff? Leng Yanqiu wiped his hands and went to pick up his phone.

Grandma Leng: "Wait a minute! You just said you made money from selling vegetables? Vegetables from our family?"

The old lady has been eating well and sleeping soundly these past two days, and her brain reactions have become faster.

Leng Yanqiu: "Yes, the vegetables in our yard are well grown, and we can't eat them all. I will go out and sell some when I have time. You don't have to pay for my fees and pocket money in the future."

Grandma Leng's smile suddenly became warm: "Oh, my granddaughter is really capable, she is good at making a living. Our vegetables are better than others, why didn't you think of exchanging them for money earlier? Qiu'er is smart, she needs to study hard, and I will give Qiu'er more pocket money when I go to the market to sell vegetables in the future."

"Don't do that!" Leng Yanqiu could only turn around and talk to the old man for a few more words.

"Didn't I borrow a tricycle? From now on, I will get up early to go to the city to sell vegetables. I have already negotiated with a regular customer and cannot change the person. I can go early and come back early without being late for school."

"Go to the city to sell?" Grandma Leng showed hesitation on her face. The road was long and she was afraid of unfamiliar places. She didn't know how to ride an electric tricycle, let alone ride her granddaughter's classmate's electric tricycle.

"How about calling you grandpa..."

"Don't!" Leng Yanqiu had already walked towards the vegetable patch. "My grandfather is doing well now. He goes to his own field to work every day and chats with a group of old men in the village. If you two are free, just help me tidy up the vegetable patch."

"Then I won't visit you in the future. You have to get up early and go to the city and grandma will accompany you. I don't know the way and can't speak, so I will keep you company." Grandma Leng felt bad. Her granddaughter was still young, but she dared to go out to earn money.

Leng Yanqiu watered the vegetable patch again. There was no other way. If she wanted to accomplish things quickly, she had to find a reason.

As for the idea of ​​accompanying Grandma Leng to sell vegetables, it doesn't matter. If there are too many vegetables, the old lady won't have enough space to sit. If there are too few vegetables, it can be considered as taking the old lady to broaden her horizons.

However, when the old lady came to her with a flowery handkerchief bag, Leng Yanqiu still felt a tear in her eye.

"Qiu'er, this is what grandma saved, more than 600 yuan. Grandma will give you the whole amount. When you earn more, you can buy a tricycle. Don't always borrow it from your classmate's family. A tricycle is a big item, and your classmate's family will be unhappy."

Leng Yanqiu wanted to save face, otherwise he would have admitted on the spot that the tricycle was his.

"Thank you grandma, I don't want money, I can earn money by selling vegetables every day. If I sell vegetables for a few more days, I can buy a tricycle."

Grandma Leng has lived in the village for a long time and has little experience, but she knows that the harvest from her own vegetable patch is far from worth several thousand yuan: "Take it! When your grandfather comes back, I will discuss it with him and call your father to ask for money. Selling vegetables alone is not enough to buy a tram."

Leng Yanqiu's face changed. After three hundred years, she still felt uncomfortable when she heard her father's name, let alone asking for money? She hoped that she would never have anything to do with that man in her life.

"Grandma, let's not mention him anymore."

The Cantonese song in the phone is still singing softly, "…Live a good life, that’s it."

Grandma Leng suddenly felt that her granddaughter was particularly strange. She didn't understand why it was the cold and hard aura around her. She could only twitch her lips but couldn't say any words of persuasion.

My own son really has no idea that he has a daughter left in his hometown, and he doesn't even ask to say a few words to his daughter when he occasionally calls her.

"Grandma, keep this money for now. I'll ask you for it when I need it. Otherwise, I'll be sad if I lose it."

Grandma Leng went back to her room dazed, with the flowery handkerchief bag still clenched in her hand.

The granddaughter grew up and became separated from her father.

He doesn't need this daughter for his own son, he wants to wait for the son he has been longing for.

Isn't that how all farmers live? The family line is passed down through sons and grandsons, and the incense is passed down from generation to generation...

But just now, why did she feel so sorry for her granddaughter?

Leng Yanqiu was quiet in the house. The weather was still hot and the lunch break was long enough. She was meditating, feeling a little uneasy. She always felt that there was something she had overlooked, or it was a hidden danger.

Then, the hidden danger came.

"Bang!" There was the sound of bricks hitting the gate of the Leng family's courtyard, followed by shouts and curses.

"Come out, little girl from the Leng family! You are so bold that you dared to kick and break my son's leg!"

"Come out! Get out! Our child just had surgery and is crying in pain. Don't even think about hiding from us!"

Talking about this incident of breaking a leg by kicking it, there is quite a lot of drama involved.

The day before yesterday was the day when Leng Yanqiu was reborn. She used to go to the toilet during class time to avoid people, but she happened to meet a few girls smoking inside, and then she was beaten up by dragging her hair. After returning, Leng Yanqiu showed her strength and turned defeat into victory, and then she demanded 5,000 yuan in compensation.

Leng Yanqiu immediately recalled a part of his memory that was deeper in his mind.

When she was in the second grade of junior high school, Leng Yanqiu was bewitched by several female classmates and really believed that this tallest and most handsome boy - You Dianshuai had been secretly in love with her, so much so that she had to write a love letter to him in person to break the window paper.

What a stupid brain! At that time, Leng Yanqiu was empty, lonely and cold, and had no opinions of her own. She racked her brains to write it, and even bought a pink envelope with a lace bow, and shyly asked those girls with bad intentions to deliver it on her behalf.

The result was naturally very exciting. During the break, as soon as the teacher walked out of the classroom, the door was locked from the inside. In front of all the students, a few girls jumped onto the podium with laughter, opened the pink envelope with a lace bow, and began to read loudly in a strange voice...

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