"Thank you Sister Meng Qing. My hands are naturally cold. No matter how much medicine I drink, they can't warm them up. Juhua originally helped me here, but I thought there wasn't much left, so I left her to do her own thing. Don't worry.
I wrongly blamed her."
Yu Huan smiled softly.
When he mentioned chrysanthemums, his eyes were full of smiles, and it was obvious that the two of them had a very good relationship.
"Knowing that you have the best relationship with her, I thought that girl would be willing to let you come here alone. That's why."
After saying that, there was a temporary silence between the two people.
The main reason was that Meng Qing and Yu Huan were not very familiar with each other, so she was a little confused about Yu Huan's purpose.
"Sister Meng Qing, I'm here to apologize. Juhua told me what happened before. I didn't expect Juhua to come to Sister Meng for help for me. I'm really sorry." Yu Huan kept lowering his head when he spoke.
A look of shame appeared on his face, feeling that he had caused trouble to them.
Meng Qing didn't expect that she would actually apologize for this matter. After pondering for a while, she nodded slightly and said, "Juhua did ask us, but we considered your wishes and did not agree. Juhua has a heart to help others, so we
Also happy.
Let’s get back to you, the reason why I rejected Juhua before was because she came here privately without your permission. Now that you are here, I would like to ask you what your plans are in the future.”
"Plan." Yu Huan smiled bitterly, "I don't know what my plan is. The county official said he would arrange for someone to take us back to our hometown, but it's still my home."
"I'm afraid that even if I go back, there won't be a place for me anymore." Yu Huan murmured to himself.
Meng Qing didn't know how to comfort her. Thinking of what she had heard about her life experience before, she couldn't let her stay immersed in such emotions. Her body had not yet recovered, and she was most afraid of excessive emotional fluctuations.
Then he suggested: "If you don't mind it, you can work with us. Whether it's returning to your hometown to find relatives or other arrangements, you have to have money with you. Although we don't earn much,
You can still make money even with daily expenses.”
"Can I?" Yu Huan never expected that Meng Qing would make such a suggestion, but it was undeniable that she was moved. She had been bullied by her stepmother for a long time at home. How could she not know the importance of money, behind closed doors?
Come on, she didn't know how many times she heard words such as "losing money" and "freeloaders".
If she could make money herself, she wouldn't have to listen to such unpleasant words from that person.
"There are no special requirements for our job. As long as you can pass the training, you can get started. Of course, you can do it too."
It could be seen that Yu Huan was not confident in herself due to family reasons and her own experiences, but she also had a strong self-esteem, so Meng Qing had to pretend to be understated, not making her feel like she was being given a handout.
It has to be said that the mental health of teenagers is really a daunting problem.
As expected, Yu Huan was only grateful and excited about this, "Really, I want to give it a try."
"Okay, but our job requires a good body, so you have to seize the time to take good care of your body."
"After you are well, you can ask Juhua to take you to Weijuna to sign up for training."
Yu Huan nodded excitedly and said in a loud voice: "Don't worry, I will take good medicine and take good care of my body. I will never hold you back."
Perhaps because of the hope, Yu Huan's whole person became much more alive, much better than the lifeless appearance just now.
At this moment, Meng Qing noticed a little head outside that was constantly poking around.
Meng Qing could tell at a glance that it was the girl Juhua, so she couldn't help but said to Huan helplessly: "That girl Juhua really treats you as a good friend. Look, isn't it because she doesn't worry about coming over to see you."
Yu Huan tilted his head and looked in the direction indicated by Meng Qing. Sure enough, he also saw the chrysanthemum. Thinking of her purpose, he felt warm and a little embarrassed at the same time.
She spoke out to excuse Juhua: "She must have come to see you, Sister Meng Qing, because you have something to do."
Juhua didn't know that her actions had been discovered yet, so she consciously hid herself very well.
She didn't know what Sister Meng Qing and Sister Yu Huan were talking about, but they had been talking for such a long time. She had been waiting outside for a long time, and she felt like she would be sleepy if she didn't come out.
After thinking about it, Juhua breathed out gracefully.
There was mist in his eyes.
"What are you doing squatting outside? Why don't you come in quickly?" Meng Qing's voice made Juhua alert, and her sleepiness was dispelled by the sudden voice.
At the same time, he subconsciously lowered his body, retracted his little head, and kept praying in his heart, "You are not talking to me, you are not talking to me, you should not be talking to me."
"What are you mumbling about? Come in quickly, little chrysanthemum."
The chrysanthemum is like being struck by lightning. Although I really want to pretend that I didn't hear anything, it doesn't work.
He had no choice but to move from the door to the door step by step, and met Meng Qing's joking eyes, and Yu Huan's helpless look.
"Sister Meng Qing, I didn't eavesdrop on your conversation on purpose." Juhua said pitifully.
Trying to make her soften in this way.
Meng Qing was not used to her behavior. In fact, she had seen too many tricks like this recently, and Meng Qing said that she had developed antibodies.
So he hit her on the head with the book in his hand and said angrily: "Juhua has doubled her homework today, so you can cause trouble."
Hearing this bad news, Juhua felt bad all over.
Twenty times of homework was already a lot, and she had to double it. How many times was it? She felt like she couldn't even count it as she pulled her fingers through her anus.
Let alone finish it.
"Can you please make it less? It's too much. I can't finish it." Daihua put her hands together, and her meaning of "please, please" was very obvious.
The pitiful look made Yu Huan laugh. As soon as he laughed, he realized that he was in trouble. Sure enough, when he looked at the chrysanthemum, his resentful eyes could not be blocked. Yu Huan felt
My conscience started to hurt a little.
However, Meng Qing seemed to be a stern person, so she couldn't directly plead for mercy, so he had to give her an apologetic look.
In her mind, she was thinking that if she could, she would secretly help.
"Now I know I regret it. It's too late. I won't give you food until I finish writing." Meng Qing threatened with words.
Juhua's protest was ineffective, so she reluctantly agreed.
When they left, they were all a little wilted. Meng Qing looked at the backs of the two of them and wondered what Yu Huan had said to her. The wilted seedlings suddenly became stiff again.
Even from such a distance, Meng Qing could still vaguely see her smiling face.