Chapter 211 Uncle said that no one can open the door until he comes back
Chapter 211 Uncle said that no one can open the door until he comes back.
"Ruman, I'm sorry, we won't talk anymore."
Yunyao apologized aloud, which could be regarded as saving Zhong Xiaoya's face.
I originally thought this would be the end of it.
But after the first get out of class, Fu Ruman left the classroom alone. When he came back, he packed up his things and moved them to the only empty seat in the class.
Zhong Xiaoya ran to Fu Ruman unwillingly, "Ruman, why did you move away?"
"I want to study hard."
The distant and cold words were like a loud slap on the face. Zhong Xiaoya felt a burning pain on her face, and the eyes of the people around her seemed to be looking at her with sharp thorns, which made her whole body uncomfortable.
In a deserted corner at the end of the corridor, Zhong Xiaoya poured out her inner grievances and dissatisfaction to Yunyao with red eyes.
"Didn't I just chat with someone for a while after class, and she couldn't solve the problem on her own, but she took out her anger on me because I provoked her?"
Yunyao casually advised: "Maybe I gave you the coat but not her, so she felt uncomfortable."
"When we called her last Saturday, she didn't come on her own. Who's to blame?"
After persuading her for a long time, Yunyao became a little impatient, "Okay, don't be angry, class is about to start, let's go back."
The breakup between Fu Ruman and Zhong Xiaoya did not attract everyone's attention. There was not enough time to study, so who had the time to pay attention to other people's business.
However, when she saw Zhong Xiaoya and Yun Yao returning to the classroom one after another, Yun Mo still frowned instinctively.
One is her natural enemy, and the other cannot deal with her. If these two get together, nothing good will happen.
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After sending her son to kindergarten, Li Li did not go home to buy groceries as usual, but turned into a bank shop.
"Boss, do you accept this?"
The boss took the silver medal from Li Li's hand, looked at it carefully, and bumped it in the palm of his hand, "It's 1 yuan and 5 grams per gram."
"So low? Don't fool me. Others sell it for 2 yuan a gram."
The boss smiled and said, "There must be a difference between recycling and selling prices. We still need to eat, right?"
"Then it can't be so different."
The boss returned the silver medal to Li Li, "Our price is already fair. If you don't believe it, you can ask other stores. Many prices are only 1 yuan, 3 or 4 yuan."
Li Li actually asked at the bank shop on the old street yesterday, but they only offered to give her 1.4 yuan, so she went outside to ask.
"Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to ask. Just 1 yuan and 5 for 1 yuan and 5. It's cheaper for you."
The boss smiled, took out a scale and weighed the silver medal.
"4 grams."
"So light? Is your name accurate?"
"Don't worry, children and old men are not deceived."
After coming out of the silver shop, Li Li looked at the 6 yuan in her hand and couldn't help but curl her lips.
I thought I could sell it for more than ten yuan, but it turned out that the beating was in vain. The bitch named Yun looked delicate and frail, but she was not merciless when she hit people. Her body is still hurting even now.
With.
Li Li put the money into her pocket angrily, and when she thought about the silver medal hanging from the other goose's neck, she couldn't help but think about it again.
The blue sky is cloudless, and the bright sunshine gives the courtyard a soft golden light.
Ling Chunhua sat alone at the stone table in the yard, practicing writing numbers in a small notebook with a pencil.
This is a task assigned to her by her aunt. After she writes down the numbers from 1 to 100, she can play.
When I wrote 25, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Ling Chunhua put down her pencil, stood up and walked towards the door.
"Who is outside?"
"It's me, open the door!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Ling Chunhua turned around and was about to move a small bench, step on it and open the door latch.
But soon, she remembered what her uncle said yesterday.
Except for uncle and father, anyone who knocks on the door must ask aunt. If aunt is not here, then she cannot open the door.
After Ling Chunhua returned to the door, she shouted to Li Li outside the door: "Mom, uncle said that no one can open the door until he comes back."
With a "bang", the door was kicked hard.
Ling Chunhua was so frightened that she quickly backed away.
"Chunhua, are you itchy? Hurry up and open the door!"
The door kept shaking and rumbling under the constant beatings. Through the thick door, Ling Chunhua could clearly feel her mother's anger.
She endured her fear and uneasiness, picked up a pole behind the door, and held it against the door panel to prevent people from outside from breaking in.
After doing this, she turned around and ran back to the yard, covering her ears and squatting in front of the pond, staring at the big white and white eyes in the pond.
"Hey, what are you doing?! Why are you making noise in front of someone's house?"
The movement in the courtyard quickly attracted the attention of the neighbors next door.
Li Li said confidently: "I'm looking for my daughter!"
The neighbor was an old man in his 60s, who had a good relationship with Yun Mo and Ling Chuan. He knew that there were no adults in the courtyard, and Li Li was as fierce as a shrew. He was not a good person at first glance, so he shouted coldly:
"Hurry up and leave, or I'll call the police if you don't!"
Li Li was immediately frightened when she heard that the old man wanted to call the police.
His younger brother Li Zhijie has become a prisoner, and his biological mother Zhu Hongping is also being held in a detention center. She does not want to follow in his footsteps and get into trouble.
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When Yun Mo came home from school, she learned that Li Li had come to make trouble again in the morning and was chased away by the neighbor's uncle Luo. She immediately brought some fruits and cakes to thank her.
Uncle Luo was very happy when he saw Yun Mo coming to his door.
"Little girl Mo, you don't have to bring these. I won't be able to finish all the fruits at home."
Yun Mo immediately understood, "Grandpa Luo, have you finished the sauerkraut I gave you last time? I'm going to pickle it in two days. How about I pickle it a little more and bring it to you?"
Uncle Luo suddenly laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyebrows. "Will it delay your study? You are in the third year of high school now, so your time is precious."
"Don't delay, no matter how important your studies are, you still need to be dressed and fed."
Hearing this, Uncle Luo stopped being polite and said, "Then you can pickle another jar of carrots for me. I'll just cut the carrots into cubes and mix them with chili oil for porridge. Not to mention it will make you more appetizing."
While talking, the nanny also asked the nanny to come out with a big empty jar, obviously she was well prepared.
Returning to the courtyard, when he saw Yun Mo coming back with a jar bigger than her body, Lingchuan immediately stepped forward to take it.
"Momo, where did you get the big jar?"
Yun Mo shook her sore thin arms and said, "Uncle Luo next door gave it to me. Please help him pickle pickled radish."
In order to build good neighborly relations, Yun Mo gave greeting gifts to all the neighbors not long after she moved here, including a small jar of pickled pickled vegetables and a bag of steamed buns made by Lingchuan.
Lingchuan bumped the jar in his hand and looked at his wife with some distress, "It takes a lot of effort to fill such a big jar."
Yun Mo looked at him and said, "You and Zhou Xiaowei are still here. You two will have to help."
"good!"
Yun Mo took out the vegetable money given by Uncle Luo and handed it to Lingchuan, "When it's empty, you go to the vegetable market and buy twenty kilograms of carrots, then ten kilograms of green vegetables, ten kilograms of white radish, and two kilograms of green and red peppers.