There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Li Xiuli asked Zheng Xinyue while looking for random threads. It sounded like a casual chat, but she also had her own thoughts. Her parents' family was too poor and she couldn't help them with money and supplies. If she knew how to make money, it would be good to tell them so that they could make some money to improve their lives. of. ♤

"You can't make much money, so many medicines only cost a few dollars."

Zheng Xinyue hesitated for a moment. She collected and sold medicines and the whole village was watching! She couldn't let the news leak out, even her sister-in-law decided to hide it.

"Then why did you buy so many things? There are dozens of yarns!"

Li Xiuli didn't believe it. How much did twenty pounds of wool cost? There are also these notebooks and pens. If I have no money to sell medicine, what will my sister-in-law buy?

"Second sister-in-law, this is all the compensation money I asked for in the city before. It's three hundred yuan! It's enough for a year."

Zheng Xinyue said with a sweet smile, Gao Guilan glanced at her daughter with admiration in her eyes.

Her stupid daughter has also learned to be smart. As long as there is one person in the village who knows how to collect herbs to make money, they will flock to the village and dig up all the medicinal roots for you.

The enthusiasm in Li Xiuli's eyes cooled down, and she sighed softly in her heart, thinking that this was a way to make money! It seems that I am overthinking it.

The aunt and sister-in-law stayed together until midnight. When they heard that the men had returned, Li Xiuli took the children back to the house.

Zheng Xinyue closed the door and entered the space. She first took a bath to wash away the fatigue of the day, and then started to collect herbs. After harvesting, she dried them in the space.

The hare laid a few more litters and multiplied very quickly. She started thinking about catching piglets again, but she just didn't know where to buy them.

When she came out of the space, the letter fell out again when she was making the quilt. Zheng Xinyue pursed her lips and looked at it. After all, she couldn't help it. She opened the letter and read it twice again. She scratched famous names on the paper with her slender fingers, wanting to learn how to read. Changfeng is a vigorous and powerful font.

After reading such a short sentence twice, I had already remembered it in my heart, but I couldn't help but read it again, then reluctantly put the letter back into the envelope and put it under the pillow, blew out the kerosene lamp, lay down on the kang and closed my eyes. .

Half asleep and half awake, she saw Gu Changfeng in a white shirt walking towards her, with a smile as bright as spring breeze on his usually cold and serious face.

"No one told you? You have a handsome smile."

Zheng Xinyue couldn't help but ask him. Gu Changfeng looked at her deeply, and his deep magnetic voice sounded pleasantly: "Wait for me, I'll be back in a week."

"Why are you telling me this? I'm not anyone else like you?"

Zheng Xinyue blushed and turned away, her little heart beating wildly.

"Don't you want to be my girlfriend?"

A playful voice came from behind. Zheng Xinyue turned around angrily and said angrily: "What did you say?"

"I said, would you like to be my girlfriend?"

Gu Changfeng looked at her with a smile, and his low voice attracted her like a strong magnetic field. His dark, crystal eyes looked at her intently, with deep affection in them.

Zheng Xinyue felt that her heart was about to beat out of her throat. She wanted to say no nonsense, but she was so intoxicated by his affectionate black eyes that she couldn't extricate herself.

"Oh oh oh!!"

Three big cock crows woke her up from her dream. Zheng Xinyue sat up suddenly, covered her hot face with her hands, and ran on the highway with her heart beating fast.

how so? She actually dreamed about him? He still confesses to himself?

"Zheng Xinyue, you nymphomaniac."

Zheng Xinyue knocked her head angrily. She didn't like this feeling of being out of control. She looked back at her pillow, bit her lip and threw the pillow away. She took the letter in her hand and wanted to tear it into pieces to prevent it from disturbing her again. own heart.