After selling myself, I became the head of the family

Someone's cockcrow sounded, and Su Yueyue opened her eyes in a daze.

Dressed neatly, before she could light the oil lamp, she was dazzled by the light outside the window.

The moonlight was bright, falling on the white snow, illuminating the earth extremely brightly.

Su Yueyue was stunned for a moment, then rubbed her hands, exhaled a breath of white breath, and started to clear the snow in the yard with a shovel.

The fragrance of beans has already drifted from the Yang family next door.

After Su Yueyue cleared the snow in the yard, she took out two cents and went next door with a clay pot to buy freshly baked bean curd.

Several neighbors had already lined up in front of Yang's house. When they saw Su Yueyue, everyone also said hello.

"Yueyue, did you get up so early today?"

"Uh-huh."

Su Yueyue wasn't too familiar with them, and she was only superficially friendly, and then she bought some bean curd and left.

When it was Su Yueyue's turn, she realized that it was not Xiaofang who came out to sell bean curd today, but her future husband-in-law, Yang Changsheng.

The little boy was wearing a thick coat, his face looked a little worried for some reason, and he was holding a spoon in his hand and was about to scoop up the beancurd.

When he saw it was Su Yueyue, the young boy's eyes lit up, and then he took the clay pot and filled it with more.

"Sister Su, two cents."

Yang Changsheng said and handed over the clay pot.

Realizing that the weight in her hand was wrong, it was clearly too much, Su Yueyue wanted to ask, but she met the young boy's slightly pleading eyes.

Realizing that he had something to say, Su Yueyue only handed over two copper coins, and then returned to the Lu family holding the clay pot.

I guess another quarter of an hour would be appropriate.

I just don't know what he wants to do with me.

After putting the clay pot on the stove to heat, Su Yueyue put another penny on her body, planning to go over and give him the copper coin later.

After all, it is a business, so how can you receive other people's benefits for nothing?

The bean curd was steaming on the stove, and the fragrance of the beans was even more fragrant, making the glutton in her stomach growl.

After preparing the dipping dish, Su Yueyue took a bowl and ate it herself. Then she looked around the two rooms of Aunt Cai and Lu Xingzhou. Knowing that they were not awake yet, she wrapped her coat and headed towards the Yang house. went.

"Sister Su."

The old couple of the Yang family were packing up the sold utensils. When they heard their son's cry, they turned to look at Su Yueyue beside them.

"Is it Yueyue?"

"Uncle Yang, Aunt Yang."

Su Yueyue smiled and said hello, only to hear Yang Changsheng say excitedly, "Auntie, daddy, I called Sister Su, so let's leave first."

As the young boy spoke, he took Su Yueyue to Xiaofang's room.

Seeing their backs, the Yang family looked at each other and saw a hint of worry in each other's eyes.

If the old couple leaves at any time, I don’t know if Chang Sheng can grow up.

Xiaofang is a good girl. I just hope that she will not despise Changsheng in the future.

The most worrying thing for the Yang family couple is their son.

They had discussed buying Xiaofang as their daughter-in-law for a long time. Xiaofang was simply not a lazy person, and now they saw that their son also liked her.

If it is really possible, I just hope that the young couple can really live a better life after the old couple is gone.

In the room, Xiaofang was lying on the bed, curled up into a ball. Even though she was covered with a thick quilt, cold sweat was dripping from her forehead.

"Xiaofang, what's wrong with you?"

Su Yueyue's expression changed and she said nervously.

Hearing her voice, Xiaofang opened her eyes while covering her lower abdomen.

"I, I just have my period."

Xiaofang bit her lower lip tightly and spoke weakly. Yang Changsheng on the side didn't know anything about menstruation or not. He only knew that early this morning he found Sister Xiaofang lying on the bed sweating profusely.

Grandma said she was feeling uncomfortable and asked him to sell bean curd for her, but she didn't tell him why.

He happened to see Su Yueyue coming to buy bean curds, so he thought that Su Yueyue and Xiaofang had a good relationship, so he called someone to come to his house.

"Sister Su, sister Xiaofang, what's going on?"

The young boy was anxious and could only look at Su Yueyue, hoping to know the reason from her mouth.

"It's okay. Do you have brown sugar at home? If so, just boil a bowl of brown sugar water for Sister Xiaofang."

Facing Yang Changsheng, who was two years younger than herself, Su Yueyue didn't know how to explain it for a while, so she could only let him go to the kitchen to take a look.

"Sister Xiaofang, please wait for me for a while. I'll go home and get some decoction. I'll let Changsheng cook it for you and feed it to you. It will make you feel better."

Su Yueyue also suffers from menstrual pain.

Doctor Ma said that she was weak and cold, so the pain during menstruation every month was unbearable.

The decoction worked very well last time, and I felt much better after just one drink.

I happened to have some leftover at home, so I might as well give it to Sister Xiaofang to drink.

"Then I'll trouble you." Xiaofang was really unbearable in pain, and she didn't care what she was embarrassed about. As long as she could stop the pain quickly, that would be better than anything else.

Su Yueyue knew that menstruation was very painful, so she hurried out of Yang's house.

Yang Changsheng searched for brown sugar in the kitchen for a long time but didn't see any brown sugar. Mother Yang saw him wandering around in the kitchen and asked him what was wrong.

"Auntie, don't you have any brown sugar at home?"

Yang Changsheng asked while rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

"What do you want brown sugar for?"

Mother Yang stopped putting the tofu and asked with a bit of confusion in her tone.

"Sister Xiaofang is not feeling well. I need to boil some water for her with brown sugar."

Yang Changsheng didn't tell Su Yueyue, he just asked for brown sugar himself.

"This brown sugar costs 30 cents per pound, which is more expensive than pork. It's something that I go through every month, and it will be over with a little patience."

Although she thought that Xiaofang could marry her son in the future, Mother Yang was still reluctant to buy brown sugar for her.

Who didn’t come here like this when they were young?

After a while, the stool passed. Why do I have to buy this or something brown sugar?

"Aniang! Where is the brown sugar at home!"

Yang Changsheng became even more worried when he heard that such a thing would hurt him once a month.

No matter how you say it, he has reached the age of first love.

Although he still doesn’t know whether he loves her or not, Sister Xiaofang is good to him and he also likes Sister Xiaofang.

Naturally, he couldn't bear to cause her pain.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you."

Seeing that her son was worried about Xiaofang, Mother Yang could not pretend to be stupid. She sighed and dug out the brown sugar at home.

"Auntie, give it to me."

Yang Changsheng stretched out his hand to take it, but Mother Yang slapped her hand away.

"Do you know?"

As she spoke, Mother Yang took the small pot away from the stove and took another clean one.

"Go get two eggs and crack them in together so that Xiaofang can feel better after eating them."

Since her son couldn't bear to let Xiaofang feel uncomfortable, she let him go.

It would be great if the child's father could do this when I was feeling uncomfortable...