The shop owner sneered, his face full of disdain, "Oh, you have no money? Go away, country bumpkin, get out of here if you have no money."
Zhao Hong was panicking and turned out her trouser pockets. "No, boss, I really have money. I put it in this pocket."
There were big cuts in Zhao Hong's pockets and pants, and there was nothing inside.
"Go away, don't blame me if you lose your money!" The shop owner pushed the man out rudely.
Zhao Hong was pushed out, looking helpless.
Passers-by have long been accustomed to this and kindly reminded, "You put your money in this pocket? It must have been stolen when you left the train station. You have to keep this money close to you."
"How could this money be stolen? I didn't talk to anyone, and I didn't..." Zhao Hong paused.
Passersby saw her expression and guessed it immediately, "She got hit by someone, right? Those people are thieves, they work in groups, and when they saw that she was a stranger, they hit her a few times and the money was gone..."
Passersby left, shaking their heads. Such things happening at train stations were too common.
Zhao Hong fell to the ground. She had lost her money, couldn't find her daughter, and couldn't go home. What should she do?
"Comrade, is there anything I can help you with?" A gentle female voice sounded.
Lingjia Village.
Meng Qidi jumped off the tractor carrying a big bag, handed over the money and thanked him.
Several villagers stopped with envy in their eyes and lowered their voices, "I don't know what Ling Xiao's wife went out for. She didn't come home for several days and nights, and she came back with such a big bag."
"Who knows? Ling Xiao is not at home for a few days and nights, and Blind Wang is blind. Who can control her?"
"Don't tell me it's that kind of thing, is it? I heard that you can get rich just by going around the city."
"Which one?"
"Why are you playing dumb? It's not like..." The woman who was talking paused, looking awkwardly at the woman who suddenly approached her, "That Ling Xiao family, I didn't mean that..."
"What does that mean?" Meng Qidi was tall, half leaning forward, glancing at the women indifferently.
"My name is Meng Qidi. You can call me Xiaoqi or Sister Qi next time. I don't mind. By the way, if anyone calls my mom a blind woman next time I hear them, I promise to make you do the same."
Meng Qidi glanced at the eyes of several people, and a hint of malice flashed across her dark pupils.
Several women shuddered for unknown reasons. Thinking of Ling Laosi's fate, no one dared to speak.
"Mute?"
An old lady stood up quickly, "Po Wang, Po Wang, Po Wang."
After scaring off a few gossiping old ladies, Meng Qidi carried her things and walked leisurely towards home.
Several women breathed a sigh of relief and immediately whispered to each other, wanting to say that Ling Xiao's wife was a vicious and evil person, but they didn't expect Meng Qidi to stop and turn around again.
"By the way, don't say bad things about me. I have a bad temper."
After smiling at a few people, Meng Qidi officially left.
Now, no one dared to say a word. They looked at each other and then dispersed, fearing that Meng Qidi would come back.
In the Ling family's yard, an old man and a young boy were lying on a bamboo bed under a tree and having fun. When they heard the gate being pushed open, they subconsciously turned their heads.
Seeing her auntie coming into the room, the little girl jumped up, not even bothering to put on her shoes, and ran over barefoot, "Auntie! Auntie is back."
Having not seen the cheap student for a few days, Old Man Zhao also stood up, walked over with his hands behind his back, and glanced at her bag.
"Oh, you bought a lot, but you're still such a spendthrift. I haven't seen you for a few days and I thought you ran away."
If you ask him, this student is quite stupid. Her husband is not at home all year round. She is a blind old woman and a burdensome child. The whole family depends on her. Oh, and she even built the house. What's the point?
Well, he didn’t mean that. The old sister was a nice person and the little girl was cute, he just couldn’t quite understand it.
What is the picture...
Meng Qidi put her things down and picked up the little girl. "I bought some small things. Take a look and see if there is anything you want. Why are you accompanying Xiao Chengzi today? I'm not going to mess with your things."
"What the hell, I don't have any tools, and I'm still just growing vegetables for you. What did you buy for me? Little Orange, come quickly, let's go treasure hunting."
Xiaoqi also bought something for herself, and Old Man Zhao was not polite and asked the little girl to bring the things.
The little girl quickly slid off her aunt and happily joined Old Man Zhao.
"Xiaoqi is back? Are you hungry? Do you want to take a shower?" Wang Jinhua came out of the house after hearing the voice and asked hurriedly.
"Yeah." Meng Qidi hurried into the house.
The things in the bag were all kinds of miscellaneous. Many of the things she bought were already in the space, and the information in the bag was only for printing and selling.
As for whether Printing Jin Yue would come over, she was not sure, but she would not force it. After all, everyone has different pursuits.
After taking a shower, Meng Qidi held a bowl of egg noodles and ate it with relish. It turned out that only noodles cooked by herself would be delicious.
The bags placed at the door have been sorted out, and the toys, materials, etc. have all been neatly divided.
Old man Zhao was reading a book, the little girl was jumping for joy while hugging her doll, and Wang Jinhua was looking helplessly at the bell-bottom pants she was given...
Seeing the students coming out, Old Man Zhao put down his book uncomfortably and asked, "You went out for a walk and bought these?"
Meng Qidi nodded, "Well, if you need anything else, we can go next time. It's not like we can't go."
Wait until next time to go, there will be more good things.
After taking a walk outside, Meng Qidi felt that her horizons had broadened a lot.
After moving the separated things in, Meng Qidi and Old Man Zhao spent the afternoon carving words.
As for whether Ling Jinyue would come, neither of them mentioned it.
One is difficult to say, and the other does not want to mention it.
After dinner in the evening, Meng Qidi checked every door in the house before going upstairs to rest.
After running around outside for a few days, Meng Qidi lay down and fell asleep almost as soon as she touched the pillow.
The next morning, I got up and took a walk around the village. Since I didn't have to go to work, I went straight to the greenhouse.
When I pushed the door open and walked in, Old Man Zhao was already watering the plants with a bucket.
Seeing Meng Qidi coming in, he complained, "It's too hot here. Do you think it's too early for us to plant vegetables in the greenhouse?"
Meng Qidi glanced around. The windows were closed tightly and beads of sweat appeared on the old man's face.
There are quite a few sprouts in the soil on the ground.
It's not a wasted effort.
"Don't look at that one, that's the one grown with water at home, this one isn't, look at the germination rate..."
Old man Zhao couldn't help but shake his head. The temperature couldn't be too high.
"Please don't close the windows or the doors..."
"I have to open the windows. Who knows if those people in the village will climb in?" These are his secret bases.
Meng Qidi...
Don’t you think these things are not available in the countryside?
The teacher and the student were squatting on the ground studying. The captain's voice came from the door, "Is Mr. Zhao here? Mr. Zhao!"
Meng Qidi glanced at Old Man Zhao and said, "I'm calling you. Go out and take a look!"
Old man Zhao rolled his eyes at her and said, "You are my apprentice, go and help me. Do you need me to tell you? I am your teacher! Girl, you must learn to respect the old and love the young."
Meng Qidi...
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