Husband is like a wolf and tiger: wild cat little wife

Chapter 31 Not alone ([-])

not alone ([-])

The next day, I stayed close to Grandpa again.Others looked at them enviously, and Grandpa secretly asked her, "Ya'er, is there something wrong?"

She knew she was acting too much.She just laughed and said it was okay.It's all right, I'm just scared and lonely! !
In the evening of that day, she went home, and went out to the practice booth that night.In the night market, she occupied a space of less than two square meters, where there were some small items, all of which were cheap handmade accessories. The most expensive ones were no more than ten or twenty yuan, and there were also cheap ones or two.

However, these costs are cheaper, and she wholesales all kinds of beads to wear... It's just a novelty.

Her business is not bad, at least relying on the practice stall every night, enough for her to live.As for the money in the bank card every month, she didn't spend a penny except for the money paid to her grandfather.

"Jiang Ya, why haven't you come these two days?" A sock saleswoman at the stall next door came to say hello as soon as she saw her.She has a daughter who is only six years old and plays around all day.One night, the little girl ran away, and she helped to find it.As a result, the two developed a revolutionary friendship from strangers at a rapid speed.

"Go with grandpa." Arrange the oilcloth, put away the things one by one, and then arrange the particularly bright rechargeable desk lamp. "Tingting, come to my sister."

Tingting is her daughter without a father.The lives of their mother and daughter are even more difficult than hers. Tingting is six years old and has not yet gone to school.Every night, she is the only one who teaches her to read some characters while she is free.This is the fundamental reason why their relationship can continue.

"Sister, I learned all the characters you taught last time, and I wrote this." Tingting was very sensible, and took out a copy of the characters from a small hand-sewn bag of her own.It was written seriously with a pencil.

"Tingting is so obedient, and her writing is great." She praised it again, and wrote another fifteen characters, explaining each of them clearly... She didn't teach her systematically from pinyin, but directly from the characters , with pinyin.It doesn't start with one, two, three, but with Tingting's own name and the names of things that are common around her.Tingting is very smart and learns quickly...

This small world is quite attractive, a very beautiful girl, a child who concentrates on studying in such a lively scene of the night market.No matter which one it is, it is very easy to attract attention.

Either out of curiosity, or just watching the fun, some people who call themselves literary and artistic think that there must be some miserable and pitiful stories in it. Of course, some people think that they are all vulnerable groups and want to bully them... No matter what , they attract a lot of people.

And many people said that their business is not bad... So, their business is always not bad! !
When the night market was over, Jiang Ya sold more than half of her stuff as usual, and Tingting's mother did the same.

Both of them were open-minded people, they looked at each other and smiled, each packed up their things and went home.And agreed to continue tomorrow... Kill three birds with one stone, everyone benefits.They are people who are forced by life, so naturally they don't pursue any lofty ideals.

The two returned on the same route, but in the past, Jiang Ya walked, while their mother and daughter rode away.But today, Jiang Ya also rode a bike.

"Hey, did you buy a car?"

"kindness."

So, because of this question, after she separated from Tingting's mother and daughter, when passing by a public phone, she hesitated and stopped.

Not knowing Xu Qianfan's number, she only called Chang Qingfeng.

(End of this chapter)