The Best Mother-in-law Who Wears Books at 80 Has Space

Chapter 662
"Is anyone there?" Zhang Yan sneaked to the door of Cheng's house with bags and bags.

She specially wore a hat this time, because she was afraid that her family would see her.

If it is seen, there will be another storm.

Zhang Yan's parents favor sons over daughters, and they gave birth to three daughters, and finally got an old man, who is a favorite at home, if you know that she has so many things to give to others.

Without giving her that precious son, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother insisted on killing Zhang Yan.

"Ahem, who is it?" Cheng's mother's weak voice came from the yard, and with the sound of light footsteps, the door was opened stubbornly.

What caught her eyes was a pale face, her hair was a little white, and her body looked weak, as if she was about to fall down at any time.

"You are?" Cheng's mother covered her mouth and coughed a few more times, looking at the girl in front of her, she looked up and down, feeling a little puzzled.

A girl came to the door with something, but she didn't know her. Seeing that she was about the same age as the eldest son, she must be a friend of the eldest son.

But this kid Yuhao talked about only one person, and that was the captain's family.

This girl looks dark, thin and malnourished, she is definitely not the daughter of the captain's family.

Zhang Yan didn't know how long it would take, Cheng's mother had already made up 1 pictures in her mind.

She carried her things and looked at Cheng's mother with a smile: "Aunt Cheng, my name is Zhang Yan, and I'm also from this village. I'm Yuhao's friend. I heard that you were sick a while ago.

You are weak, the disease is just right, and when you need nutrition, I brought you some milk powder for you to drink. After she finished speaking, she handed the prepared two bottles of milk powder to Mother Cheng.

When Cheng's mother saw the milk powder she gave, she was so surprised that she couldn't speak, and immediately pushed it to Zhang Yan: "Miss Zhang Yan, I can't ask for such a good thing."

Milk powder is expensive and difficult to buy. This little girl doesn't look like a child from a rich family.

I don't know how much it took to get two bottles of milk powder. How could she ask for such a rare thing from others.

She refused.

Zhang Yan insisted on giving it.

Aunt Yu told her that Cheng Yuhao cared most about his mother and younger siblings.

As long as his family is settled, Cheng Yuhao doesn't have to worry about not liking her. .

"Aunt Cheng, do you dislike what I gave you?" Zhang Yan looked hurt.

Cheng's mother hurriedly shook her head, what a nice girl, she was sick and still worried about her own weakness, so she immediately got such a precious thing for her.

It was too late for her to be happy, how could she be disgusted, she looked at Zhang Yan with tenderness in her eyebrows and eyes: "Auntie is not disgusted, but she dare not accept it, this thing is too expensive."

Zhang Yan shook her head, with a shy expression on her face: "As long as Aunt Cheng eats it and stays healthy, this food is worth it."

Cheng's mother is a fine person, how can she not know what Zhang Yan is thinking, most likely she has a crush on her son.

But this girl is not bad, she is quite satisfied, she looks neat, looks like a good child, and she is generous in her actions and careful in her heart.

Unlike that one, she has been ill for so long, and has never visited her once. She is also Yuhao's mother, the daughter of the captain's family, and her upbringing is just that.

Especially during this period, Cheng's mother was even more unhappy when the girl didn't help the family even once.

"Thank you, Yanzi." When Mother Cheng heard this, she felt as happy as eating honey, and even got closer to her by calling her.

It happened that Cheng Yuhao brought his younger brother back from work, and his younger sister also came home from school with her schoolbag on her back.

Seeing the people in the yard, Cheng Yuhao frowned: "Zhang Yan, why are you at my house?"

Seeing her son's fierce appearance, Cheng's mother scolded her son protectively, "Stinky boy, why are you so fierce.

Swallow came to see me and bought me milk powder to nourish my body. What are you dissatisfied with? "

Cheng Yuhao laughed uncontrollably: "Mom, how dare I be dissatisfied."

But milk powder is such a precious thing, he and Zhang Yan are neither related nor related, so it would be inappropriate to accept it.

But his mother had already accepted it, and Cheng Yuhao didn't dare to say anything else.

"Yu Zhe, Yu Ying, eat candy." Zhang Yan took out a large handful of toffee from his pocket and stuffed them directly into their hands.

A big handful per person.

The brothers and sisters looked at the toffee in their hands, the corners of their mouths curved.

"Thank you, Sister Yanzi." After speaking, the two couldn't wait to eat one, with sweet faces.

Zhang Yan smiled: "It's okay, my sister still has more after eating."

Now the two are happier.

Cheng Yuhao frowned even tighter.

He knew a thing or two about Zhang Yan's family, he was not a rich man.

Both her parents earn work points in the field, there is no regular worker in the family, and there are many children, and the parents still favor sons over daughters. Her life at home is very poor.

How can there be so much money, buy so many good things, and sell so generously?
Cheng Yuhao's eyes lit up suddenly, he pulled her aside, and asked excitedly, "Zhang Yan, are you doing business on the black market?"

Zhang Yan was taken aback, thinking that he had indeed sold things on the black market, so he nodded.

Cheng Yuhao looked at her with admiration. He didn't expect Zhang Yan to look soft and weak, but he didn't expect Zhang Yan to be quite courageous.

He also wanted to do some small business in the black market, but he didn't have the courage.

It will be a big deal if you get caught.

Before I thought about letting Zhang Yinyin go, who knew that she was very courageous, but she was too stupid, and she almost got caught without selling anything.

"What are you doing on the black market?" Cheng Yuhao asked curiously.

Zhang Yan didn't expect him to be so inquisitive. After thinking for a long time, he took out a hairpin from the space and handed it to him: "I'm selling this."

Cheng Yuhao stared at the hairpin she handed over, his eyes straightened: "You made this?"

None of the buildings in their town bought this style.

Cheng Yuying saw the hairpin in his hand with keen eyes, and ran over excitedly: "Brother, is this the hairpin you made? It looks so beautiful!"

Her eyes were sparkling, and she liked the hairpin very much.

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "I made it, you like it and gave it to you."

Cheng Yuying was a little embarrassed when she heard that: "Sister Yanzi, I don't want it, you can keep it for yourself."

"It's okay, I will do it again." After Zhang Yan finished speaking, she put it on her head directly, looked at her and praised: "It's so beautiful, this hairpin matches your skin tone very well, and it looks very pretty when you wear it."

Cheng Yuying smiled happily.

Cheng Yuhao was shocked several times by Zhang Yan.

It's true that people can't be judged by appearances. Zhang Yan looked ordinary, like a little transparent, but he didn't expect him to be so capable.

He looked at Zhang Yan cheekily and said, "Zhang Yan, can I make hairpins with you, I can ask for a little less money."

The hair clips he made were not good-looking, and the price was low and they were not easy to sell.

But Zhang Yan's is different, he can guess that the high price of this hair clip will be rushed to buy it.

If he sells more, even if he gets less money for one cent, he will earn more than he did by himself.

When Zhang Yan heard this, the calculation in her heart was half successful. She pretended to be difficult for a while, and then agreed: "Yes, but I can only give you [-]%."

When Cheng Yuhao heard her promise, he smiled happily, took her hand and said excitedly, "Thank you, Zhang Yan."

(End of this chapter)