"Okay! Let's go! My little ancestor, let's go down the mountain! As long as you don't abandon me, I will never give up on you first."
Wencai's words gave Qingke peace of mind. Qingke happily hugged Wencai's arm, and the two began to go down the mountain.
"But you have to promise me that you won't lose your temper so easily in the future. You'll need to ask for everything clearly and thoroughly before making any decisions. For example, if you had asked me first at the hospital last time, there wouldn't have been that misunderstanding."
Along the way, Wencai almost told Qingke about Shumei's job as a nanny in his house. But when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he swallowed them back. Less trouble is better than more. It's not a big deal, so he might as well not tell her.
"If you had explained it to me earlier, would I have made such a fuss?"
Speaking of this matter, Qing Ke still felt aggrieved. It was clearly Wencai's fault, but he blamed himself for being inconsiderate.
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Under Qianqian's dedicated care, Boyi's health improved a lot. He could get out of bed and walk around. He could take Xiao Youchen to the village entrance to wander around, to see if a miracle would happen and if Shumei would suddenly appear at the village entrance.
It was a sunny day, and Qianqian, as usual, opened the shop early. Boyi was bedridden and had no income, so she had to support both Boyi and herself, so she had to focus on the shop.
Besides, Boyi's condition had improved and he could take care of himself, so she didn't need to be with him all the time. So, she only went back to the village every now and then to make some rice and flour for Boyi, and the rest of the time she stayed in town.
She pushed the wooden door open with great effort, hung up the sign with the haircut prices, and swept the already spotless floor back and forth with a broom.
Soon, a customer came. An old lady walked into the barber shop with a seven or eight-year-old child.
Qianqian hurried to greet him. At that time, there was a superstitious saying in the barber industry that if the first person to be opened was a child, the business would be prosperous all day long.
As soon as the door opened, the "God of Wealth" came, and Qianqian was of course happy to greet him.
But this so-called "God of Wealth" is not so easy to deal with. If you encounter an obedient child, it's easy. But if you encounter a troublemaker, then cutting a hair is like running a marathon. In the hot summer, you will definitely sweat profusely.
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