Eighty-year-old divorced and married a rough man, a prosperous husband and a prosperous cub!

Chapter 242 Red Velvet Flower
Hearing this, Ling Xiaoyu was rarely silent.

She put down the chopsticks in her hand and silently glanced outside the door.

"I know that Uncle Tian thinks a lot. He has a good heart and a quick mind. Seeing that everyone's life is quite difficult, he must feel uncomfortable."

"En." Lin Xiangnan nodded.

Especially last month, my third aunt who lived not a hundred steps away from my home passed away due to illness.

She is a nice old lady who likes chatting with villagers the most. She is always the first one to rush to help if there is any problem at home.

Who knew it was just an illness, so I left as soon as I said it.

It is said that it is a disease, in the final analysis, it is still a problem of lack of money.

A penny can't beat a hero, and the pockets are empty, so no matter what you do, you can't get tough.

"Our family has saved a little money recently, but everyone..."

Although Lin Xiangnan didn't continue, but the two had been together for so long, Ling Xiaoyu understood what he meant.

She once pushed the tender tofu in front of Lin Xiangnan, "Okay, I will say the same thing about this matter. It is really impossible for us to feel at ease and not care about anything."

She paused and continued, "But this matter is always a matter of long-term consideration. Don't hurry, you eat this tofu first, or it will be cold in a while, and that is a real waste of my time." Mind."

Lin Xiangnan nodded and finally started.

Having not eaten all morning, and talking to Uncle Tian again, Lin Xiangnan is indeed hungry.

In addition, if Ling Xiaoyu didn't have some skills, the tofu business would not be able to do so well.

Lin Xiangnan quickly finished a bowl of tofu with all the fuss.

"Xiaoyu, you are so kind."

he said seriously.

Lin Xiangnan was not a person with a leaky expression, but his sudden words really made Ling Xiaoyu's cheeks blush.

She pursed her lips and knocked on the table, "Don't talk nonsense. I heard that Aunt Li didn't know what was going on these two days, she was not feeling well, and she didn't get out of bed for three days. Her son is not at home, which is quite worrying , you will send this over later, we can’t eat it anyway.”

Ling Xiaoyu pointed to the remaining plate of scrambled eggs.

"it is good."

Ling Xiaoyu still has a lot of things to do.

Braised tofu is just to alleviate the current livelihood problem, but her life should not be just this.

She didn't forget her dream of the college entrance examination, and she worked with Suanzao Xianglian to weave show handkerchiefs to make money. In short, although she lives in the countryside, her life is colorful.

In the afternoon, Karen came as promised.

She had a smile on her face and looked happy.

Ling Xiaoyu looked over and saw Xianglian wearing a beautiful velvet flower on her head. Although the workmanship was not too exquisite, it was still rare in the village, and it was enough to attract the eye.

Ling Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing, "What's the matter, let's start dressing up now."

Xianglian also laughed, "Isn't it because we made money by making handkerchiefs together?"

After she finished speaking, she picked up the mirror and looked left and right. The more she looked, the more she felt satisfied, and the smile on her face involuntarily expanded.

"I've already thought about it. The more cross-stitching we do now, the better it is, and the business will definitely get better and better in the future. Next time I go to town, I'm buying some velvet flowers for you!"

After speaking, Xianglian took the velvet flower and gestured left and right on Ling Xiaoyu's face.

The more gestures like this, the happier Karen feels.

Ling Xiaoyu has big eyes, and since she changed her sex last time, she is even more aura.

Wearing this velvet flower now only makes people feel that the flower is beautiful, and the person is even more beautiful.

Xianglian looked at it and nodded frequently, "No! I think, this velvet flower has to be given to you. It's really a shame to put it here!"

"What did you say."

Probably due to getting along with Ling Xiaoyu for a long time, Xianglian's mouth has become more and more sharp.

Ling Xiaoyu liked to laugh, and when she heard Xianglian say that, she laughed so hard that her stomach hurt even more, "Your mouth can be said to be [-] out of [-], and sooner or later you will laugh me to death."

Karen pouted, turned around deliberately pretending to be angry, and then turned around angrily.

"Look at you, I praise you every now and then, but you are still blaming me!"

"Good Xianglian, am I just kidding with you?"

After all, the two have known each other for so long, and their personalities are already very familiar with each other, so naturally they won't be angry because of such a trivial matter.

It's not that Ling Xiaoyu doesn't love beauty.

It's just that after going through so many things, she feels that making money is the most important thing.

This beauty seems to be able to let go of it a little bit.

Ling Xiaoyu didn't even look in the mirror, so she picked off the velvet flowers.

"It is said that a gentleman does not take what others love. As for me, although I am not a gentleman, I also know that you like this velvet flower very much. I can't take this thing."

Karen really liked it.

She took it from Ling Xiaoyu with a smile, put it on her ear again, and looked in the mirror again.

"Anyway, let's embroider again, and buy it when we have money!"

Ling Xiaoyu really agrees with Xianglian's point of view.

The business of the first few handkerchiefs was very good, Ling Xiaoyu gradually became ambitious, but she was no longer satisfied with it.

It's just a few handkerchiefs embroidered for sale, and the fixed crowd is still young women in the city. The audience is a bit small, and the price is not high.

In contrast, she and Xianglian feel that it is really worthless for them to embroider so late every day under the dim light.

If this goes on like this, I'm afraid that if the money is not earned, the eyes of the two will be exhausted first.

"Xiang Lian, the thirty embroidered ones are finished, after that, we will stop embroidering."

Xianglian was humming a ditty, she was having fun, but she was taken aback when she heard what Ling Xiaoyu said.

The two of them managed to find a decent job, and they finally earned some money. For a while, she couldn't understand why Ling Xiaoyu said that.

"Xiaoyu, why? People say that you can't give up halfway, so we can't just stop like this."

"I know."

Ling Xiaoyu put down the needlework in her hand, with a serious expression on her face, "It's just that there are some things that we have to consider. Embroidery is indeed good, but the rate of return is too low."

Thinking of this, Karen remained silent.

Xianglian has no culture, but she understands the basic principles.

Farmers have never done any hard work, so they are especially able to endure hardship.

She agrees with what Ling Xiaoyu said, there is so much needlework to do every day, and there is still a lot of work at home, sometimes, she really can't bear it.

It's just that she's been so poor all her life, and she finally got a job, so she's not willing to let it go.

Most of the time, I know it’s hard, my arms are so sore, and my eyes are so tired that I have double vision, but I still have to bite the bullet and do it.

"Xiaoyu... I know you're right. It's just that I'm not educated. Now that I have this to do, I'm already very happy. If we don't do this, what else can we do?"

"Karen, I don't allow you to say that about yourself."

Ling Xiaoyu refuted directly when she heard Xianglian's self-defeating words.

(End of this chapter)