After she approached, the conversation between the two of them was clearly heard in her ears. Lin Qinghan blushed, and whispered: "Aunt Chen, you don't need it, your beans are still fresh. You can sell them, but I can't ask for them."

The woman who looked serious and had a high voice, her chubby hand grabbed the beans and stuffed it into Lin Qinghan's cloth bag: "They are all a little old, but there are only a few left. I sorted them out. They are worthless. You take them. Now."

After speaking, she glanced at Lin Qinghan and sighed: "I haven't seen your mother recently. Did you have the same old problem again?"

Lin Qinghan paused for a while, and then murmured in response a moment later. The woman’s eyes were full of pity, and she sighed: “Take it, eating these some broken cabbage leaves all day is not good. If you are sick, you must make up for it. Although this bean is not a good thing, it’s better. It's clean and fresh, no more rejections!"

Lin Qinghan squeezed the bag, then slightly bent down: "Thank you Aunt Chen."

Mother Lin didn't go to work for the past two days. After coming back that day, she had asthma and held back all night. Thinking of hearing her mother's gasping when she woke up in the middle of the night, Lin Qinghan's hands and feet are now cold. If it hadn't been for her to wake up and give her medicine immediately, she could hardly imagine the consequences.

Qu Mozhan looked at the person whose face was blushing because of the embarrassment, the ruddy on his face came back clean, his hands were trembling slightly, and he frowned. Lin Qinghan's mother was sick?

When she sent Lin Qinghan home, she saw that the conditions in the place where they lived were so bad. Lin Qinghan couldn't see what food she ate for lunch. She wore very shabby things on weekdays. She also knew that Lin Qinghan was living very hard, but she didn't expect it. It's so tight. Looking at the bag in Lin Qinghan's hand, Qu Mo's heart was slightly astringent. If he guessed right, Lin Qinghan was here to collect the stale leaves that were removed when others were selling vegetables.

She couldn't imagine such a shy and introverted person, losing the dignity that a child of this age cares most about, and crawling in order to survive.

For Qu Mozhang, who had been worrying about food and clothing since childhood, the impact was too great. But she should also think that a single mother with a daughter in this prosperous metropolis to beg for a living, still carrying illness, is enough to destroy them.

In this situation, even if it is a stranger, Qu Mozhen will feel sad when he sees a fourteen-year-old child who has to bear it, let alone Lin Qinghan!

She did not speak behind, but her eyebrows kept twisting slightly, and then she pushed the bike away silently.

Lin Qinghan was carrying the vegetables, her expression on her face was still very low, she was thinking about what Aunt Chen said, she needs to make up for it when she is sick, but... She touched her pocket. There was the money she had saved this week. She took it out and counted it carefully. It was only more than twenty yuan.

She remembered the doctor's instructions at the time that she needed to supplement her mother with more protein and eat milk and lean meat appropriately. Squeeze the money tightly and place it carefully in your pocket. She is going to buy some meat, but it can’t be too oily, so lean meat is best.

She lowered her head and was calculating how much she could buy, but she heard a clear ringing abruptly, a bicycle wheel appeared in front of her eyes, and her feet in white shoes also propped on the ground. Lin Qinghan was startled, raised his head, and the familiar voice came over: "What a coincidence."

It was Qu Mozhen, Lin Qinghan was stunned, and then put the bag back in a little panic.

"Come to buy groceries?" Qu Mozhan just glanced at the things in her hand, then looked at her and asked softly.

"Um... Um." Lin Qinghan nodded, but his face turned red uncontrollably, and his eyes didn't dare to look at Qu Mozhan.

Qu Mozhan looked at her softly, she was still a child, and she was so embarrassed to tell a little lie.

Qu Mozhen saw her blushing badly and changed the subject thoughtfully. She raised the biscuit bread she had just bought: "There is a snack shop on this street. His biscuit bread is very good. I bought some. Nothing. I thought I happened to meet you."

Lin Qinghan shifted her attention to the things in her hand, and her expression relaxed a lot. She **** her long and thick bangs this time, revealing her eyes and white forehead.

So Qu Mozhan was able to see her clearly for the first time, and it also dispelled all Qu Mozhan's doubts. She is indeed Lin Qinghan, even though she is very young at this time, looking timid and soft, she is not as strong as the general manager of Jingtai Group. But the same beautiful facial features, especially the small mole at the end of the eye, are exactly the same.

Seeing her looking at her bag so seriously, and thinking about the appearance of the grown-up Lin Qinghan when she met that time, Qu Mozhen felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart. Was Lin Qinghan so cute when she was a child?

It was a suspicion before, but now that it is confirmed, Qu Mozhen's mentality has changed again. After all, looking at Lin Qinghan at this time has a very mysterious feeling. But thinking of Lin Qinghan's changes later, Qu Mozhen felt a little more distressed for this soft and deceptive little girl.

She thought for a while and continued to ask her: "Are you going to buy anything else?"

Lin Qinghan nodded, hesitated, then said, "I want to buy some lean meat."

"You have to buy some meat, you are too skinny." Qu Mozang looked at her up and down, and Lin Qinghan blushed again.

After speaking, Qu Mozhen opened the handbag in his hand and took another wet wipe to wipe his hands.

Lin Qinghan looked a little unclear, so he stared at her wet with big eyes, a little curious.

The bag opened, and the rich milk scent came over. It was almost twelve o'clock, and Lin Qinghan only drank a bowl of porridge for breakfast. When he was caught by the smell, there was a movement in his stomach. She had no time to suppress her disobedient belly and made a slight "grunt" noise. Suddenly the slight redness on her face immediately turned into an apple color. She wanted to leave her mouth in a panic. Just opened her mouth, the rich fragrance had already reached her eyes, and then the soft and slightly hot bread had been stuffed into her mouth.

She blushed and stared at Qu Mo's eyes in a daze. Because her mouth was stuffed with a piece of toast, her cheeks bulged slightly. With this stunned expression, she looked soft and cute like a little hamster, Qu Mo Looking at it, he couldn't help but chuckle.

But after laughing, I felt a little forgetful again, so he coughed and closed his smile and looked at Lin Qinghan: "Silly, try it, how does it taste?"

Lin Qinghan has seen Qu Mo's smile, but they are all very shallow. I have never seen a situation like this kind of direct laughter, and at this moment, Qu Mo's hair is hanging down, such a smile is very beautiful, let Lin Qinghan see Need to stay even more.

Qu Mozhen was torn a bit big, when she reminded Lin Qinghan to roll the bread into her mouth and took a bite. The toast bread that has just been out of the oven is scorched on the outside and soft on the inside, especially the slightly crispy part on the outside. It is crispy and delicious when bitten, and it is delicious with the slightly hot soft bread inside.

Lin Qinghan had never eaten this kind of bread before, and his eyes widened slightly. Qu Mozang looked at her, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious."

Qu Mozhen smiled in his eyes: "Is the puff pastry on the outside very fragrant?"

Looking at her like this, Lin Qinghan couldn't help smiling with a shy smile: "Yeah."

Qu Mozhang stretched out his hand and tore a piece again, and fed it to her: "So behaved, I will join in, and reward you again." These words are obviously very petting, but Qu Mozhang still maintains her flat appearance after closing her smile. . Lin Qinghan peeped at her while chewing on the bread, as if the sweetness of the bread in his mouth seemed to come to his heart.

Qu Mozhan leaned on the bicycle and tore a slice of it. During the period, no matter how many times Lin Qinghan wanted to refuse, he stuffed a few slices into her mouth. This piece of toast was so big that the two of them only ate a half.

Qu Mozhen divided the bread into two halves, vacated the paper bag containing the biscuits, left some biscuits, filled the half of the toast bread, and handed it to Lin Qinghan.

Lin Qinghan shook his head quickly: "Thank you, I just ate a lot... No... I can't take it anymore, you take it back to eat."

Qu Mozang glanced at her, took her hand and put the handbag in her hand: "I was greedy today, so I came to buy it. The toast bread in this shop is very big, my parents are not at home, only Auntie and I. She doesn't like sweets, so I think it would be a waste to take it back. I just met you, so you can share something for me."

Although Qu Mozhan was gentle, Lin Qinghan found that she couldn't refuse, so she could only accept the paper bag in the end.

Qu Mozang glanced at his watch and pointed to the vegetable market over there: "It's getting late, you have to go shopping, go first."

"Okay." Lin Qinghan responded but didn't move, just looking at her.

Qu Mozhan understood what she meant, so she got on her bicycle and adjusted her head. She was planning to leave but thought of something, so she said: "Did you finish your homework?"

"Huh?" Lin Qinghan was dumbfounded, and then whispered back: "Not yet."

Qu Mozang thought for a while: "If you have questions that you don't know, you can ask me, do you have QQ? Do you want to add it?"

Lin Qinghan's eyes were surprised at first, and then there was a ray of light, and she nodded vigorously.

Qu Mozhen was infected by the excitement she couldn't hide, and the corner of her mouth also brought a smile: "Give me the phone, um, you can also write down my number."

Lin Qinghan patronized excitedly and took out his mobile phone. She was a little embarrassed just after taking it out. The phone was very old, and it was given to her by the neighbor's aunt. Because the phone case was dropped, the spray paint fell a lot, and the screen was broken, which looked a bit miserable.

Qu Mozhan didn't seem to see the same thing, and continued: "I started reporting?"

"Um...good." Qu Mozang reported the number, and Lin Qinghan quickly wrote it down. Then I clicked on QQ again, and found Qu Mo Zang according to the number of Qu Mo Zang newspaper.

Looking at the head nickname displayed above, Lin Qinghan glanced at her in surprise.

Seeing her like this, Qu Mozang couldn't help but glanced at the screen. With 1.5 eyesight, she could easily see her own screen name, "Half-life Allure, Half-Life", and suddenly felt that her old face was a little hot, and she had forgotten that she was too at that time. Two girls in the middle. At that time, I didn't know what I was thinking, so I used a name that seemed literary and sad, but actually moaning without illness. Now it seems to be a bit shameful.

"Take whatever you want, and change the remarks." After she finished speaking, she looked at Lin Qinghan, and under the urging of her eyes, Lin Qinghan changed the remarks to her under pressure.

Qu Mozhang was satisfied, and then raised his phone: "I will pass it when I receive it. Also, this one is delicious while it's hot." After she finished speaking, she pedaled her bicycle and turned away from the street with a gust of wind.

Lin Qinghan glanced at the paper bag in his hand, half a good piece of toast bread, and a lot of handmade biscuits. He looked up at the person with only his back, and his eyes grew sore. She blinked and suppressed the sourness, and then walked quickly towards the market.

Lin Yan was mopping the floor when Lin Qinghan returned home. The face of the woman in her thirties was very haggard, and she looked much older than her peers. She held her hair and bent over to clean up the bedroom and living room.

Lin Qinghan hurriedly stepped forward and took the mop: "Mom, how can you work? You have to take a good rest."

Seeing her come back, Lin Yan stood up and smiled softly: "I am not tired, I have rested for many days. You have done everything these days, and you have no time to do your homework. Go do your homework today, and leave the rest to mom. ."

Lin Qinghan stubbornly squeezed the mop to hold her down, then took out the toast that Qu Mozhen gave her and stuffed it with Lin Yan.

"I ran into a classmate on the way, she asked me to eat. Mom, you can try it too, I have already eaten it."

Lin Yan stared at the biscuits and bread in her hand for a moment, her eyes suddenly red. It took a long time for her to endure tears and tremble: "Does Han'er have friends?"

No matter how dull mothers are, they can feel their children's emotions. Lin Qinghan does not have a father, and their family background is poor. Enrollment is supported by school grants. And Lin Qinghan's excellent results were also dragged down, which made her more and more inferior and withdrawn. Lin Qinghan never mentioned anything about school at home, so she guessed her situation. Now that the child takes the initiative to mention classmates, and others share food with her, then some are friends.

"Yeah." Lin Qinghan's eyes lit up, and then a little sad. Just thinking that she gave her QQ and number, she nodded again, that expression was the satisfaction and happiness that Lin Yan hadn't seen for a long time.

The author has something to say: Qu Mozang: Feed a little bitter gourd today and grow up to become a little daughter-in-law. Daughter-in-law brand toasted toast, you deserve it

Author:...

People who eat melon: Are we short of toast? What we lack is melons!

Author: You have all eaten melons, of course they are lacking.

People who eat melons: ...kill the author, this fool

The author of the draft card, you are worth collecting (use your flowers to kill the author, except for the occasional draft, I am still a very serious author)