Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

???? On this day, Ruan Siyi also wrote two family letters, and got ten copper plates in total.

It wasn't until dusk came that the vendors on the street had closed the stalls, and he began to pick up things and set them up, and he returned home with his bookcase.

When he was about to close the stall, the one who had been standing diagonally across the corner for a long time quickly turned and left, turning around and wiping tears that he didn't know what it was like.

When Ruan Siyi arrived home, the small courtyard had already lit up.

Qiao's set meal at the table, Ruan Siyi went into the room and put the bookcase first.

"Msang Gong, have dinner."

He did not dare to see her, nor did she dare to see her.

Halfway through the meal, he took out a handful of coins from his sleeve and pushed it over.

"Sang Gong, where did you get the money?"

"It wasn't stolen anyway."

Ruan Siyi had a bad tone, and Qiao did not speak.He seemed to feel that his tone was wrong, and he said in a low voice, "I earned it."

There was a vague hum, Ruan Siyi seemed to hear the crying, but he didn't seem to have it.

...

At night, two people slept on a bed.

He is outside, she is inside.

After moving here, there were only two rooms and two beds. Ruan Siyi inevitably slept with Qiao in the same bed.Although Chuhe and Han were separated by some distance, they were on the same bed after all.

Ruan Siyi had never slept in the same bed with Qiao before. He thought that she was not well-behaved. He had been married for so many years, and she was named as a husband and wife, but he did not share the status of a husband and wife.

But now, everyone who should go is gone, the one who should leave most is still by his side...

Ruan Siyi's mood is very complicated...

...

The life is so unhurried.

Just like the old man said, there is a livelihood, but only food and clothing.

As Ruan Siyi set up stalls for longer and longer, his letter writing gradually began to have regular customers.Like the old lady who opened the first one for him, she was appointed to write on his behalf, and she even brought several patrons over for him.Ruan Siyi can earn a hundred ten renminbi every day if his business is good, and he can earn more than 30 renminbi even if he is close.

After doing it for a while, Ruan Siyi also knew that he had painted two calligraphy and paintings on the stall and sold them.

He used to like to be petty and elegant, and could do things like mounting calligraphy and painting.Make a good pair of people who can sell for a few ounces of silver.Of course, you may not be able to buy a pair in one or two months. After all, people who buy calligraphy and painting have a little extra money, so naturally they won't buy it at such a stall.

After a long time, Ruan Siyi gave the money he earned to Qiao every day, without knowing what she was doing.Sometimes, when Joe sees him not coming back at noon, he will send him a meal or something.

...

Suddenly, there was another small stall next to Ruan Siyi's stall.

The small stalls sell things very simple, namely steamed buns and steamed buns.

Mother Chen can make dim sum, as well as steamed buns and the like.The cost of doing this is not much, and I am not afraid of losing money. I cook it now and take the rest to eat at night.And in this way, Ruan Siyi also has something ready to eat at noon.

After a long time, everyone on the street knew that the letter-writing stall and the bun stall were a family, and they were young couples.

For the scholar who always sits silently and sets up a stall, the people around him have been observing for a long time.

Without him, I always feel that he is not like a person doing this, and he is very silent, always sitting there with his head down, and sitting there for a day.

This was the case at the beginning. After a long time, the scholar would take out a book and sit there silently.After reading a thread-bound book for a long time, the edges were all rolled.

In contrast, the woman at the steamed bun stall is much more enthusiastic.At first, I was a little bit thin-skinned and couldn't let go. Later, I could talk to the old customers who came to buy steamed buns or the neighboring stalls.

"Boss, give me two buns."

"Okay, there are two articles in total."

Ruan Siyi moved his gaze while betting on the book in his hand--

She wore a blue cloth dress, with a bun and a headkerchief on her head.It seems that there is no silk satin and golden green on the head, so people can save a lot of it at once.The round body that I disliked in the past has lost a lot of weight because of the hard work these days.With a flushed face and a full smile, she took the other's copper plate, and she received it in the pocket under the apron...

Qiao put the copper coins away, feeling that someone was looking at her and raised his head to meet his eyes.

He hurriedly retracted his gaze, and so did she.

"Miangong, are you hungry?"

Ruan Siyi was inexplicably annoyed. She would only ask him this sentence every time, as if he was a pig.

But this kind of anger is hard to say, he can only shake his head.

By noon, there are fewer people on the street.

Joe took out a small blast stove, filled in some firewood, and took out a crock from the cart.After the ignition was turned on, the soup in the earthen jar boiled after a while.

She touched it with her hand and shrank from the heat. She couldn't help but touch her earlobe, then went to wrap the edge with a rag and put it down.He took out two coarse porcelain bowls and poured out the soup in the crock.One bowl was filled with a bowl, but the other bowl was only half filled.In the end, all the ingredients in the bottom of the earthen jar were poured into half a bowl by her.

After that, she picked two steaming buns from the steamer and put them on the plate.Together with the bowl of soup, Ruan Siyi carried it over.

"Msang Gong, have dinner."

Ruan Siyi didn't speak, and took it silently, while Qiao went to sit on the stool behind his stall next to him.

Just about to start eating lunch, the bowl in front of her was taken away, and another bowl was placed in front of her.

"Um, Xiang Gong, I like soup."

Ruan Siyi ignored her, took a sip of the soup, and turned to eat his own steamed buns.

Qiao lowered her head a little bit and broke the buns into her mouth to feed. No one saw that she was already in tears.

At the end of the night, Ruan Siyi tidied up his side and came over to help Qiao collect it in silence.After that, he carried the bookcase and vacated his hand to help Joe push the cart.

The trolley may seem small, but in fact it is very heavy. It is very difficult for Joe to push it alone.

She pushed this car alone for a month, occasionally Mother Chen would come to help her, but in the next two months, an extra person helped her push.

...

This day, I ran out of dinner.

After Qiao's tidying up the table, he quietly put something on the side of the table.

Ruan Siyi was taken aback when he saw the thing.

This is not a rare treasure, but a book of Analects.

For Ruan Siyi in the past, it looked like nothing.But now, he has thought about it for a long time, and he is not willing to buy it, or he has no money to buy it.The money earned every day is only enough to not be hungry, but such a book requires several ounces of silver.

After Qiao put it down, he went to the stove. Ruan Siyi was stunned for a long time before slowly reaching out for the book.

After taking it, he rubbed it for a long time.

...

at night.

In the quiet bedroom, a small world surrounded by gauze tents.

"Actually, you can go back to your mother's house, no, no need to live with me like this..."

Joe's eyes widened, staring at the empty sky, and forcibly choked, "Marry a chicken and a dog and a dog, I will not go anywhere..."

She thought she could finally cover her heat, did she still not cover her heat?

Qiao Xinlan, how long can you hold on?

He seemed to be around, and he seemed to be absent.Obviously they are very close, but they feel far away.

Qiao carefully turned over, buried his face in the quilt, and held his breath for a long time before tears fell.

I couldn't stop crying, crying dimly.

She had never cried like this before, and when she wanted to cry, she would cry very loudly.Later, she realized that no matter how loud she was crying, no matter how fierce she was, she couldn't let his eyes stop, so she changed...

She also wants to be decent...

She can endure hardships and can live through hardships that she didn't even dare to think before. She thought she would not be able to stand it, and it was not difficult in fact.

She feels that she is strong now and can face any embarrassment, only to realize that she can't bear it any more than just a word from him...

"Don't cry..."

In the darkness, a voice said so, with a hand on her shoulder, seeming to want to comfort but not knowing what to do.

Qiao turned around, plunged into Ruan Siyi's arms, and cried bitterly.

She cried for a long time, crying and muttering in her mouth,'I will never leave you, I will not'...

She murmured this sentence many times, seeming to persuade him and herself.

It is said that men have tears and do not flick them lightly. From the time of the family accident to the present, Ruan Siyi has never cried even if he feels miserable.But at this time, his voice trembled and his hands trembled.

"Don't cry..."

I couldn't stop it, and finally he used the most primitive as if, gagged with his mouth...

Tears are salty, somehow, but a little bit more sweet...

...

Before dawn the next day, Joe quietly got up.

Mother Chen got up earlier than she did, making steamed buns with noodles early in the morning.

The noodles were awake the first day. In the morning, I just wrapped the freshly chopped stuffing and steamed them on the steamer.At that time, Joe's took it to the market and sold it, and only used some firewood to heat it.

"Mom, why did you get up so early again?"

"If you are too old to fall asleep, get up early and do things."

"Mom, you have suffered with me..."

"What are you talking about, miss, mother is not bitter."

The two of them worked together and it was dawn.The stove has a double stove, and when the buns are steamed, the gruel cooked on the side will be ready.The steamer was brought down, and Mother Chen fry a green vegetable on fire. Joe picked up some pickles from the pickled vegetable jar, and then he could have breakfast.

Qiao came out with breakfast, Ruan Siyi was standing at the door of the main room and looking this way, his eyes just hit the Qiao who came out.Qiao's face blushed, and Ruan Siyi's face was suspected to be red.

After breakfast, the two went out together.

The stall was set up, and the two of them sat down to take a breath. Ruan Siyi was suddenly stuffed with a slightly hot object in his hand. When he looked down, it was a hard-boiled egg.

"Uh, you were tired last night, here you..."

"The boss, here are two buns."

"Hey, here it comes."

Looking at the egg in his hand, Ruan Siyi wanted to say that he was not tired.