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Seeing that He Wenhui didn't leave, Yao Bin continued to sit on the stool next to him. This woman was working for him anyway, otherwise why would he be paid her?
He Wenhui worked very hard in the afternoon, because she already knew how much money Yao Bin gave her. It was at least thirty yuan per month. After all, it was enough to live on as a family.

This is not the case in the drama. Now there is no big enemy like Liu Hongchang to help her find a job and provide food and stuff. Now she can only rely on her He Wenhui for everything.

In the afternoon, she was not only in charge of fried chicken, but also in charge of selling it. Yao Bin completely became the boss.

After closing the stall, Yao Bin found that all the chickens had been sold, and his income today totaled fifty yuan.

He Wenhui thought about it and apologized to Yao Bin. Who asked her sister to provoke him: "Yao Bin, I'm sorry, my sister is still young. Don't listen to her, and don't be angry."

Yao Bin smiled: "Haha, your sister has a very hot temper."

Hum hum, the hotter your temper is, He Wenyuan, the better. I'm afraid you have a good temper. Otherwise, how will I deal with you in the future? In that case, wouldn’t the fun be a lot less?

He Wenhui still agreed with this and sighed: "Hey, the main reason is that I don't have time to care about her."

"Well, I'm actually not in a hurry. After all, we have a long time to come. I believe your sister will definitely grow into a good person."

What Yao Bin said is completely true. If you violate your conscience, if He Wenyuan can grow into a good person, then you might as well say that the sun rises from the west, which is more reliable.

"Yes, I also think Wenyuan will get better in the future."

Thinking of the heavy burden on the family, He Wenhui suddenly felt that it would be great if she had a family. Then there would be someone who could help. Unknowingly, the shadow of Yao Bin suddenly appeared in He Wenhui's heart.

The main reason is that the two of them have been together every day recently, so it is normal for her to have such thoughts.

"Okay, let's go home first."

"it is good."

On He Wenyuan's side, he added some words to Yu Qiuhua who made things even more jealous after returning home.

"Mom, you don't know. That man didn't do anything. He just sat next to me and let my sister do her work. This is not bullying. I went to help my sister speak, but she didn't appreciate it and even asked me to do it. I came home early, I’m so mad.”

After He Wenyuan finished complaining, Yu Qiuhua did not express any opinions. She had experienced hardship and naturally knew the hardships involved in work.

The only thing Yu Qiuhua didn't understand was that her daughter was actually setting up a stall with a man. Didn't she mean with a classmate? Could it be a male classmate?
No, I must ask about this later.

He Wenyuan didn't give up and continued to add: "Mom, when my sister comes back later, you must take care of her."

Yu Qiuhua frowned: "Okay, Wenyuan, go read a book quickly. I know your sister's affairs well, so you don't need to worry about it."

Hey, He Wenyuan didn't understand it now, and he thought to himself that this was correct, he was just telling the truth.

But she didn't dare to refute her mother's words, because if she made Yu Qiuhua angry, she would really get beaten. The slaps in the face would be light, but if it was more serious, a feather duster would hurt her upper body.

Two hours later, He Wenhui finally arrived home. She didn't go to cook because she guessed that her sister would definitely say something to her mother, and she had to explain this matter.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Wen Hui, you're tired from a day's work. Come sit down and let Mom take a look."

He Wenhui was confused by Yu Qiuhua's attitude, but she still walked closer obediently. Yu Qiuhua immediately smelled the smell of oil smoke. Combined with what her little daughter said, she could guess that setting up a stall was still very difficult. hard.

"Wenhui, thank you for your hard work."

Seeing that her mother was caring about her, He Wenhui felt completely relaxed: "Mom, what are you talking about? I asked today. I have thirty yuan a month. In this case, our family's expenses That’s completely enough.”

"Okay. Wenhui, don't work too hard."

"Mom, I can't. Otherwise, I'll go cook first."

"Don't worry, Wenhui, Mom heard that you are setting up a stall with a man, who is that person?"

Only then did Yu Qiuhua tell the real story. She had been there and knew what her daughter was thinking. She rushed to ask but couldn't get anything out of it.

"Mom, he is my classmate. We both went to college together, but he didn't go to school. Later he wanted to set up a stall, so I joined him."

After Yu Qiuhua listened, she didn't find that her daughter was lying. As long as she was an acquaintance, she was afraid that her eldest daughter would meet someone who didn't know the truth. It would be terrible if she was deceived.

Especially when she heard that the other party had also been admitted to college, Yu Qiuhua felt even more relieved. As for why the other party didn't go to college, Yu Qiuhua guessed that Yao Bin was in the same situation as her daughter. He must have been dragged down by his family. .

"Well, Wenhui, mom is relieved. Don't blame mom for talking too much. You are just a girl, so mom is afraid that you will follow some unscrupulous people. Good classmates, good classmates."

Yu Qiuhua also had a smile on her face. He Wenhui realized that she was really not angry, so she stopped asking any more questions. She just felt that her mother's last two sentences had other meanings, and she didn't realize it now.

"Mom, I'm going to cook."

"Yeah, by the way, you also ask Wen Yuan to help you. She can't be left idle. Wen Yuan is already sixteen, and she has to learn to do something."

In fact, Yu Qiuhua really wanted to cook, but because she couldn't see and was not familiar with the environment, she couldn't do anything at all. If something happened, it would really increase the burden on her daughter.

This is what Gao Junling has been persuading her. Sometimes Yu Qiuhua thinks about dying, but when she thinks of her children who are still young, especially if they can still embroider flowers on the soles of their shoes while they are still alive, it can always bring some relief to the family. burden.

When He Wenhui arrived in the kitchen, she did not ask her sister to help. She just felt that she could handle the cooking and let her sister rest.

In fact, He Wenyuan is basically spoiled by Yu Qiuhua and He Wenhui in the play. If he can be educated regularly, He Wenyuan will not become a top-notch white-eyed wolf.

When we eat in the evening, it’s still the same as Lao San. But today’s stir-fried shredded potatoes have become stir-fried cabbage, as well as old pickles and steamed buns.

He Wenyuan complained a little: "Sister, there is so much oil in the place where you set up the stall. Don't you know how to get some for cooking? There is no oil or water in this dish, it is not delicious."

Hearing this, He Wentao's eyes lit up. If there was oil and water in the dish, it would definitely be delicious.

He Wenda asked weakly: "Sister, I heard from the second sister that you are selling chicken. Can you bring some back to us tomorrow?"

Now everyone in the yard knows that He Wenhui sells fried chicken in the square, but no one knows what fried chicken is.

This is naturally the result of He Wenyuan.

"Wenyuan, I also work for my classmates. I can't bring back the lard. Wenda, that chicken costs one yuan a portion. I don't have money now. When I have money, I will definitely bring you a portion. By the way, there’s also Wen Tao, and I’ll treat you to it when the time comes.”

He Wenhui sees that the oil in the pot is solidified every time, so she thinks the oil used for fried chicken is lard. In fact, it is shortening obtained by Yao Bin. I have tried vegetable oil and other oils before, but it is impossible to fry the chicken. It just doesn't taste like that.

Speaking of this, He Wenhui felt very embarrassed. After all, as the eldest sister, it was really embarrassing that she couldn't even provide some food for her younger siblings.

Yu Qiuhua couldn't listen anymore and patted the table: "Okay, you guys, stop talking. Wenhui is already very tired after a long day of work. I don't want to hear any requests in the future, and Wenyuan will start tomorrow You cook so that your eldest sister can have dinner when she comes back from work." He Wenyuan dared to object: "I understand, Mom."

"Mom, let me do the cooking. After all, Wen Yuan is still young."

"You are so small, Wen Hui, I am as old as Wen Yuan. I have been cooking and working for a long time, and I already have you in my belly."

Yu Qiuhua did not continue to talk about what happened next, but everyone could understand what it meant.

The corners of He Wenhui's mouth twitched and she did not dare to continue.

The younger ones went out to play in the evening. Yu Qiuhua took her eldest daughter's hand and asked, "Wenhui, what are your plans for the future? Even if you stay in Ningzhou, you still have to prepare to get married."

In fact, ever since she knew that her daughter was setting up a stall with a male classmate, Yu Qiuhua had been planning something. She just didn't know what the male classmate was like. If it was suitable, she would form a pair with her daughter.

He Wenhui stomped her feet in shame: "Mom, it's still early for this. I just graduated from high school."

A rare smile appeared on Yu Qiuhua's face: "Wen Hui, when I was your age, Wen Yuan was about to give birth."

"Mom, what was your era? Late marriage is now advocated."

"Okay, marry later"

Yu Qiuhua was silent for a while, then continued: "Wenhui, do you have a good relationship with that male classmate? Otherwise, why don't you invite him to your house for dinner sometime?"

Yao Bin is completely different from Liu Hongchang in the play, because Liu Hongchang is seven or eight years older than He Wenhui, and has little education. Therefore, Yu Qiuhua neither supports nor opposes.

He Wenhui finally understood. Emotional Mom is a bit of a mandarin duck.

"Mom, he and I are classmates."

"I know they are classmates."

Yu Qiuhua thought to herself that if it weren't for her classmate relationship, she wouldn't have this idea.

In this way, Yao Bin and He Wenhui set up a stall in the square every day, and gradually the reputation of fried chicken spread throughout Ningzhou City. However, Yao Bin only sold a hundred portions every day, mainly because there were too many and he was too busy.

Although He Wenhui was busy doing the selling, he was doing the preparation work himself, which was quite tiring.

After work that day, He Wenhui asked curiously: "Our fried chicken sells so well, why don't we make more of it? Isn't it difficult to buy chicken?"

Meat is hard to buy these days. Even things like chicken often require food stamps.

Mainly because the farmers fed the chickens and exchanged them for money because they wanted to buy some food to take back, so they asked for food stamps.

"Just sell a hundred copies."

Seeing that Yao Bin didn't continue, He Wenhui had no choice but to continue pushing the cart. But just after passing a street intersection, he saw two familiar figures. If these weren't He Wenyuan and Yu Qiuhua, who else could they be?

In fact, Yu Qiuhua asked her second daughter to bring her to the square today just because she wanted to meet Yao Bin and know who he was.

Although she couldn't see it with her eyes, she knew it in her heart.

"Mom, Wenyuan, why are you here?"

He Wenyuan pouted: "Sister, my mother must have asked me to bring her here."

After saying that, she took a few glances at the trolley and found that there was nothing there. A look of disappointment immediately appeared on her face. She was still thinking about getting some pieces of meat to eat.

He Wenyuan had already heard about fried chicken in school, and only a hundred copies were sold every day. Several students outside the school had been wanting to buy it, but it was sold out every time.

She was just wondering if this thing was so attractive?
So for He Wenyuan, who has never eaten fried chicken, this thing is also very attractive.

Yao Bin also saw these two people. Unsurprisingly, the blind middle-aged woman should be He Wenhui's mother Yu Qiuhua. This person should know some sense, otherwise the He family would have collapsed long ago.

Yu Qiuhua also felt someone next to her and smiled: "Wen Hui, is your classmate here?"

He Wenhui immediately understood what her mother meant by coming, but it was useless to say it now. She had to bite the bullet and said: "Mom, he is Yao Bin and this is my mother."

Yao Bin didn't understand why He Wenhui's expression changed, but he still smiled and said hello: "Hello, aunt, I am Yao Bin, and I am also He Wenhui's classmate."

"Okay, hello, classmate Yao Bin."

Yu Qiuhua thought to herself, this man is quite polite. He is not the same person as his second daughter.

"Auntie, let's go over there first. This is the intersection and it's already blocking other people's way."

"well."

He Wenhui immediately supported Yu Qiuhua and said to He Wenyuan, "Wenyuan, help push the cart."

He Wenyuan just wanted to refute, but found that her mother was beside her, so she had to agree: "I know, sister."

While on the road, Yao Bin was thinking about what the mother and daughter wanted to do when they came here. As for if they happened to meet each other, Yao Bin would not believe it. How could there be so many coincidences in the world?

"Classmate Yao Bin, who is at home now?"

Although he felt like he was checking his household registration, Yao Bin still said: "Auntie, I am the only one in the house now."

Hey, this made Yu Qiuhua feel very strange, why not go to college? Then she thought that she must have no money, because there are no elders in the family, so she has no money to go to school.

Hey, they are all good kids.

Yu Qiuhua smiled: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you are alone. As long as you live a good life, you can still live a good life. I heard from Junling that many people know about your fried chicken now."

Yao Bin agreed with this: "Auntie, we can only sell so many portions of fried chicken every day, it's just a small deal."

At this time, He Wenyuan interrupted: "Wouldn't it be nice if you did more every day?"

These words almost made Yu Qiuhua angry to death. She thought that was chicken, could she order more if she wanted? Do you think it’s Chinese cabbage in the field, just plant a few of them and then pick them from the field?
Yu Qiuhua turned her head and said in the direction of her daughter: "Wenyuan, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. There are so many chickens for people to eat now. It takes time for chickens to grow up."

Seeing that He Wenyuan was deflated, Yao Bin must have been happy: "Haha, sister He Wenyuan is still young now. She will understand in the future. I just can't buy much chicken every day, otherwise I can increase the scale." (End of Chapter)