Cheng Xue's life returned to normal, and time slowly passed.
A year has passed in the blink of an eye.
Mo Yan's strawberries had a poor yield in their first year, and the taste wasn't very good either; they were sour.
That year, a road was built, allowing villagers to travel out of the village.
Long viaducts were built on both sides of the river, and Qian Ke gradually made money and became more assertive.
Mo Yan handed the shop over to her to manage, and then opened a new shop for herself.
Cheng Yue studies very hard, and she was a little worried when she saw that her grandmother's strawberries were not selling.
"Grandma, what should we do with these strawberries?"
She was a little worried. Others might not know, but she did. She knew how much effort her grandmother had put into these strawberries. What if she really lost everything...?
What do you think we should do?
Mo Yan wanted to see what Cheng Yue was thinking, so she simply asked her.
"Hmm, make dried strawberries or strawberry jam? I read in a book that both are delicious."
It has to be said that Cheng Yue had thought about it seriously. "Grandma, let's think of a way to make strawberry jam. I'll help you make it, and so will Mom."
Mo Yan reached out and patted her head. "You're right, we can make dried strawberries or strawberry jam."
Mo Yan brought Cheng Yue back with her after picking strawberries, and then helped her wash them in preparation for making strawberry jam.
She had already bought the machine and planned to make all the strawberry jam, as well as some dried strawberries, and take Cheng Yue to the farmers' fair.
At this annual agricultural trade fair, as long as you bring your products, you have a chance to sell them. Her signature product is organic strawberries.
It was all scientifically cultivated from start to finish, without using any chemical fertilizers.
The grandfather and granddaughter were busy working, and when the strawberry jam was ready, Cheng Yue's eyes lit up. She couldn't wait to take a bite, and it was especially delicious. "Grandma, it's so delicious!"
Mo Yan packed a few jars and asked Cheng Yue to take them to school. By the time the farmers' fair started, Cheng Yue would be on holiday. At the same time, she also needed to investigate why the strawberries weren't sweet.
"If it tastes good, take it to school and use it to dip your steamed buns."
Cheng Yue happily agreed, saying it was delicious with its sweet and sour flavor.
Just then, there was a knock on the door. Before Cheng Yue could even put down the jar, she went over and opened the door to find that it was one of her classmates, a classmate she wasn't very close to.
Cheng Yue worked very hard. Whenever she came back and didn't understand something, she would ask Mo Yan to ask a teacher to help her catch up. Her grades quickly improved, and she was transferred to the advanced class.
With the right methods and hard work, he quickly rose to the top three, which made the girl in front of him very unhappy, simply because before Cheng Yue arrived, she was the third-ranked student in their class. Every month, the top three students receive rewards, including certificates and some school supplies. Although they are not worth much money, they are a testament to their abilities.
After Cheng Yue arrived, she became fourth in the class, which naturally made her unhappy. She was sarcastic and unpleasant at school every day.
The old Cheng Yue might have been sad, but the current Cheng Yue doesn't care at all. She knows what her goals are and what kind of school she wants to attend, so she will work hard towards those goals. As for everything else, it's not important to her.
"Wang Lin, what are you doing here?"
Cheng Yue was surprised that Wang Lin actually followed her home. What was she trying to do?
Wang Lin ignored Cheng Yue completely, shoved her aside, and went into the courtyard. She looked the place up and down as if it were something that belonged to her, and tried to pick out the parts she didn't like.
Such a look is very impolite. When you come to someone's home, you are a guest, but to look at someone with such a scrutinizing gaze, what do you want?
Cheng Xue was very displeased. She frowned and asked speechlessly, "What exactly do you want?"
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy? I came to your house to give you face. We're just classmates, what's wrong with that?"
Wang Lin walked in, glanced at the living room, and was about to go to her room when Cheng Yue grabbed her arm. "What are you doing? That's my room. You can't go in. Is it okay to look around in someone else's house? Are you busy? Did I invite you in?"
How could this person be so shameless? She didn't even invite her in!
"Do you think I wanted to come in? I just wanted to see where I wanted to live beforehand. Let me tell you, I'm a germaphobe. From now on, my clothes have to be washed every day, my favorite foods have to be available every day, and my hated foods absolutely cannot be present. I heard you have a grandmother who's too embarrassed to live with you, and even you and I aren't really keen on it."
When Wang Lin said these words, there was still disdain in her eyes, as if she was very wronged and reluctantly living with them.
She had that condescending attitude, as if she were a young lady from a wealthy family, having condescended to come here against her will. She reluctantly accepted them.
Mo Yan came over when she heard the commotion. After hearing Wang Lin's words, she laughed and said, "Little friend, where did you come from? How did you end up in someone else's house? Could you please leave for a moment, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Lin's face darkened. "You're Cheng Yue's grandmother, right? I never expected that having a child as a burden is bad enough, but having a grandmother as a burden is even worse. If you want Cheng Yue to have a good life, then get out of here. I will never accept you here."
Cheng Yue was furious. Was Wang Lin out of her mind? "Are you sick in the head? What nonsense are you spouting? What right do you have to kick us out? Who wants to live with you?"
Cheng Yue couldn't hold back any longer and grabbed Wang Lin's hand, trying to drag her outside.
Wang Lin was no match for Cheng Yue. "Don't mess with me, don't mess with me, let me go! Let me tell you, if you keep doing this, wait until your mom marries my dad, and see how I deal with you!"
It was this sentence that made Cheng Yue stop, and she frowned as she looked at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin thought Cheng Yue was scared. She straightened her clothes and looked at Cheng Yue with disdain. "What? Don't you know? Your mom is going to marry my dad. She said she thinks my dad is exceptionally outstanding. From now on, we'll be living together. But I hope you understand one thing: you're just a burden to your mom."
Cheng Yue knew nothing about this, and neither did Mo Yan.
Mo Yan couldn't keep an eye on Qian Ke forever. After handing the restaurant over to her, she stopped worrying about it. Of course, handing it over to her meant that the restaurant was divided into three parts: Mo Yan got four, Cheng Yue got three, and Qian Ke got three.
Mo Yan provided the initial capital, found the house, cooked the meals, and even taught the chef. Qian Ke only looked after the restaurant; giving her a monthly dividend was to help her find her own value.
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