Like a Real Mom (transmigration)

Chapter 13: Moved

He Xiaoyun fell over for a while, and when Wei Jianwei moved, she reacted and immediately got up in a hurry, but it was dark, and she didn't know where the person was or where the bed was. She slipped, and stepped on Wei Jianwei a few more feet in the meantime.

In the end, he sat up, helped her shoulders, and got rid of the embarrassment.

Her face burned with fire, and for a while, she began to rejoice that the black light was blind, so that no one could see her embarrassment clearly, "I'm sorry..."

Wei Jianwei just hummed, the night was deep, and his voice seemed to be deeper than the day.

He Xiaoyun quickly slipped back to the bed and pulled the quilt up to cover her face, revealing only a pair of eyes. She held her breath and watched the movement at the other end of the room, until she heard him lying down too, and then relieved her breath slowly.

The next day, Wei Jianhua went back to school before dawn. Wang Chunhua sent him away, counted the eggs he had saved in recent days, and decided to go to the market.

The commune collects every five days, and many people take the eggs and vegetables they grow at home to the collect, and exchange them for daily necessities such as salt and oil.

This small-scale private transaction is permitted by the state, but if someone buys the farmers' eggs and resells them, it will not work. After being discovered, they will be sent to the quarry for labor reform. .

When He Xiaoyun first came, she also thought about whether she could do something to earn some money. After all, life without money on hand is always frustrating. Later, she happened to pass by the quarry and saw those who were "re-education through labor". People who immediately dismissed this idea.

Now she still concentrates on reading, study hard and make progress every day.

She and Wang Chunhua went to the market together, and Wei Yuanhang's little tail naturally followed. In addition to a dozen eggs, they also carried some cabbage and pickles.

There are many people at the market, and there are farmers who sell things like them, and some come from communes and counties to buy things.

Wang Chunhua chose a place, put down the back basket, and asked He Xiaoyun to show Wei Yuanhang around.

"I'll do it alone here. You and Xiaohang will go shopping to see if there is anything you want to buy." He said that he wanted to take out some change for them.

He Xiaoyun said hurriedly, "I have money here."

"Then you go, don't go too far."

He Xiaoyun nodded and led Wei Yuanhang to walk slowly. In fact, there is nothing to look at. The only things that farmers sell are those that are not their own products, but they are picked from the mountains and fished in the water. Pork and grain are not allowed to be traded privately, so they cannot be seen in the market.

Wei Yuanhang is different. He is happy as long as he can go out, saying that He Xiaoyun led him around, but in fact he dragged his mother to run forward, squatting in front of other people's stalls for a while, watching the lively fish in the bucket, and then ran to watch others catch them. The pheasant tried to pull off a colorful chicken tail.

"Dang—Dang—Dang—" There was a sound of iron flicks in a corner of the market, and He Xiaoyun looked at it. It turned out that someone was selling maltose, and the stall was surrounded by children.