7:30 in the morning.
The people in the courtyard went to work one after another.
Qin Huairu carried two bags and hurried home. She was very careful along the way.
He was afraid that something would happen again.
It would delay the old man's time to go to work.
That would be a huge sin.
She bought two snacks, a savory tofu pudding and a fried purse.
It was egg white wrapped in flour.
It was fried into the shape of a purse.
A famous snack in Old Four Nine City.
It was also known as a fried sack.
It was Qin Huairu's first time seeing them, and she felt that it was very refreshing. She bought three of them at five cents each.
She was prepared to go back and have a bowl of tofu pudding with the old man and a pouch. She would only need two pouches.
"This girl knows how to repay a favor. She went out to buy breakfast for Old Master Song. She has a good heart.”
"You're thinking too much. If she had the money to buy breakfast, she wouldn't have to live on the streets in the middle of the night and ask Old Master Song to take her in.”
"You're right. It must be the old master who gave the money. He probably even took out his coffin.”
"The mother and son of the Jia family are really despicable. They found a wife from the countryside and let an old man help raise her.”
"That's right. He's even more calculative than Third Uncle.”
" Cough cough!"
The few of them brushed past Qin Huairu. Seeing that she was carrying a bag of breakfast, they could not help but start discussing.
Suddenly, she heard a cough.
They turned around.
He saw Third Master Yan Bugui following behind him.
"Yo, Third Uncle is going to work."
"Third Uncle."
"Why is Third Uncle going so early? The school isn't far away.”
Even though Yan Bugui didn't have much prestige in the Council.
However, the few of them still greeted him warmly.
"There's a very important meeting in school today. Besides, as a teacher, if I don't arrive early, what will happen to the students?”
"You guys too."
"Did you forget that even the deaf old lady was beaten up?”
Yan Bugui was carrying a cloth bag with one hand behind his back as he lectured in a serious tone.
He had also seen Qin Huairu.
Yan Bugui was calculating how much money he had spent. He felt that it would cost at least twenty cents.
This breakfast was really extravagant.
"Third Uncle is right. We shouldn't talk about people behind their backs.”
The few of them nodded.
They stopped talking.
Yan Bugui wanted to lecture them again, but he realized that they had already quickened their pace and walked far away.
He could only give up.
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"Old Master, you must have been anxious.”
Courtyard.
In the backyard.
Qin Huairu carried her things and walked into the house. She saw that the old man's expression did not look too good.
She said timidly.
"He went to the Jia family." Song Qingshan asked directly.
"Old Master, you're really good at predicting things. I was called into the house by Jia Dongxu just as I walked to the front yard."
"Don't mention it. I'm about to die of anger.”
Qin Huairu recalled what had happened to the Jia family and was still feeling indignant.
He was almost traumatized.
"What's wrong? What are you up to now?”Song Qingshan asked curiously.
"When I said that the old man could give me 40 cents to buy breakfast, the mother and son of the Jia family actually wanted to snatch the money away.”
"You even shamelessly said that you would save it for a banquet in the future.”
"To think that they said it so shamelessly.”
Qin Huairu gritted her teeth in anger, as if she had suffered a great grievance.
"Hahahaha!"
When Song Qingshan saw Qin Huairu's expression, he burst into laughter.
She never thought that one day, Qin Huairu would be sucked dry by someone.
Now it seemed that…
In the original novel, Qin Huairu was a blood-sucking fool who learned it from the mother and son.
"Old Master, why are you laughing at me?”
"I'm about to die of anger."
Qin Huairu pouted and looked at Song Qingshan with a resentful gaze.
"Did you give them the money?"
Song Qingshan stopped laughing and asked.
"How could I give it to them? I made up a lie and said that if the old man could give four cents the first time, he would definitely give four more next time.”
"Hmph, don't even think about taking advantage of a single cent.”
Qin Huairu snorted.
She had the vivacity of a young girl.
"Old Master, I found that other than the mother and son of the Jia family, the people living in this courtyard are all very strange.”
"When I just went out, I met a lecher who was staring at me with ill intentions.”
"Also, when I was buying breakfast, I met a group of strange people who pointed at me.”
"Are all city people like this?"
Qin Huairu had always lived in the countryside.
Although the villagers were poor.
However, most of them were still considered simple. Why did they enter this courtyard when they were in the city?
Why did he feel that there was such a big difference between people?
Hearing Qin Huairu's words…
Song Qingshan knew that she had met Xu Damao.
This made Song Qingshan suddenly have a bad feeling.
With Xu Damao's temperament.
Qin Huairu was such a beautiful girl. He would definitely not let her go.
"I'll tell you about the people in the hospital when I have time. That way, you'll have a good idea of who you should talk to in the future.”
Song Qingshan felt that this was necessary.
He was a hundred-year-old man, so he couldn't do everything himself.
In the future, there would be many things that Qin Huiru would have to do.
She had just arrived.
Other than the mother and son of the Jia family, he was unfamiliar with everyone else.
Yes, he told her about it.
"Alright, Old Master. Hurry up and eat your breakfast. It's going to get cold soon.”
Qin Huairu nodded lightly.
Then, he went to the stove to get a bowl. He poured the tofu pudding into the bowl and brought it to Song Qingshan.
Then, he handed her an egg purse.
This series of movements was very natural, looking like a little wife taking care of her man.
Very quickly.
The two of them finished their breakfast.
It was not even eight o'clock.
The two of them went out together.
Song Qingshan had to go to work while Qin Huiru went to the market to buy things.
"Old Master, take it easy. Don't stand up for yourself if you encounter anything. Nothing is more important than your health.”
They reached a fork in the road.
Qin Huairu reluctantly parted ways with the old man and instructed Song Qingshan with a serious expression.
What she was most afraid of now was that the old man would suddenly pass away.
"Got it."
Song Qingshan nodded.
Just as they were about to part ways.
Song Qingshan suddenly remembered something very important.
She looked at Qin Huiru and said," Remember to buy a few good-looking undergarments. What does a lady like you wear underneath?"”
"Old Master, you're being disrespectful again.”
"Humph."
Qin Huairu blushed instantly.
The villagers weren't that particular, and most of the clothes they wore were sewn by themselves.
Qin Huairu was in her early twenties.
She was wearing old clothes inside and out.
"Everything else isn't important. Don't forget about this.”Song Qingshan reminded him again with a heavier tone.
"Got it."
Qin Huairu was so embarrassed that her ears turned red.
She replied softly.
Then, he quickly walked into the fork in the road that led to the market.
The old man was old.
His heart was really dizzy.
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Dear readers, the little author has been harvesting wheat at home for the past two days.
This chapter was written when he was waiting for the harvesting machine.
Therefore, the updates in the past two days have been a little slow. Don't blame me, readers.
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