Chen Wenchen smiled and attracted the hearts of the girls in Yancheng, but Nanzhi was still lying comfortably on the rocking chair basking in the sun.

In a few days, Yuanbao had already become familiar with the three little babies of the Lin family. At this moment, the four of them were happily circling around the yard.

"My mother, mother, look at how fast my brother and I are running!"

Yuanbao is now wearing Shen Zhiyu's clothes last year, with two small braids on his head, and when he smiles, his eyes are like crescent moons.

"Slow down, don't fall."

Nanzhi smiled as she watched the dolls playing around, but she was already thinking about her own small business.

She now has 200 kilograms of cumin powder in her hand, which is a huge sum of money in her hand. She just waits for her ankles to swell, so she is about to go out for a walk.

I took off these cumin powder earlier so I wouldn’t have any accidents if I stayed for a long time.

Just as I was thinking about something, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door.

The four dolls who were running happily and playing also stopped and looked at the door with some confusion.

Today, except for the five of them, all of them went out to do business. If the family came back, they would naturally know how to open the door. But if it weren't for them, who would have come?

Just as I was confused, I heard a Shen Miaomiao voice coming from outside the door.

"Sister Nanzhi, are you at home?"

Chen Miaomiao, who was outside the door, saw that no one answered after knocking on the door for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little self-doubted.

Could it be that I found the wrong person?

But she clearly remembers that Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin live here?

After hearing the person outside the door, Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief and asked in response: "Miaomiao?"

"Hey!"

"Zhiyu, go and open the door."

Nanzhi looked at her son and pointed to the door again.

The little guy nodded and walked over to open the door with his short legs. Chen Miaomiao then entered the yard.

"Sister Nanzhi, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Miaomiao exclaimed as she looked at Nanzhi's feet wrapped into rice dumplings.

She clearly remembered that Sister Nanzhi just tripped over some fugitive the day before yesterday, why did she look so serious?

Could it be that the bones were trampled?

Thinking of it, the little girl's face suddenly turned pale.

"It's nothing big, it's just that it's wrapped thicker by the dolls."

Nanzhi smiled and beat her up. When she was helped to the yard by her sisters-in-law this morning, she said she had nothing to do, but she couldn't persuade them to worry. Before leaving, she gave advice to the four dolls for a long time.

The final result was that my ankle, which had already disappeared, was wrapped like this again.

"That's good."

Chen Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief as she spoke and placed the pastry she was carrying on the small table in the yard.

"Sister Nanzhi, this is some food for me."

The little girl hesitated and saw that she had something to say, so Nanzhi gently patted the back of her hand.

"Just say if there is something, where can we use this?"

After saying that, Nanzhi signaled the little babies to go to the backyard first. Lin Zihan, as the eldest brother, consciously took his younger brothers and sisters out of the front yard.

Seeing that the little babies were leaving, Chen Miaomiao pursed her lips and took out a pack of things from her arms.

The handkerchief scattered, revealing the scattered silver ingots inside, making Nanzhi stunned.

"Miaomiao, are you?"

"Didn't Sister Nanzhi say she wanted to do business before? I thought about it when I got back. I probably couldn't wait for Twelve, but I couldn't find someone to marry. Now my brother is not sure where I am. I can't leave my parents at home. Although I can take on some embroidery work on weekdays, I can't make much money."

The little girl said as she pinched the corner of her clothes with her hands and turned a little red.

She has only saved four taels of silver in the past two years, and the remaining six taels were given to her by her father and mother, so she asked her to do business with Sister Nanzhi.

"I want to let Sister Nanzhi take me to do business with her shamelessness. These ten taels of silver are regarded as the money I invested in. I know that the price of the spice is expensive, and I don't want much shares, as long as I can follow you."

After hearing the little girl's words, Nanzhi didn't come back to her senses for a while.

Seeing that she refused to agree, Chen Miaomiao felt a little disappointed. She wanted to say something else, but she heard the person opposite her sigh.

"Silly girl."

Looking at the little girl's astonished expression, Nanzhi smiled slightly.

She lived for two lives. If Chen Miaomiao had not had her family in the two lives, she would have long known where she had starved to death.

In that life, she made so much preparations for herself and Zhiyu to survive, but every time she was controlled by the substitute spirit, she would become empty.

It can be said that Zhiyu can survive, which is inseparable from the help of those in the village.

Otherwise, how could she and Zhiyu survive by relying solely on wild vegetable soup?

At first, the villagers saw that the mother and mother were pitiful, so they would give them some food. Among them, Aunt Guihua would always say that she would not succeed, and she would give them white flour buns to eat while saying that she would not succeed.

Later, there was a severe drought, and all the families in the village had to take care of themselves, and only Aunt Liu and Li Zheng secretly helped them.

The two families have a good relationship with their parents-in-law, but Aunt Guihua is a little far away from her family, so the two families are not very close, but every time Zhiyu goes out, she brings a black bun and comes back.

When asked where he came from, the little guy could only tell him his mother-in-law.

In those years after her death, the book only wrote that Gouer was raised by a girl from the Shen family since Lin's death, but she knew it.

I know how difficult it is to survive with a child on such a road of escape.

After her death, Chen Miaomiao had not married for more than ten years, and she only raised the baby Zhiyu. When she was alive, Chen Miaomiao became a good friend with herself and became one of the few friends she had in this world.

"Sister Nanzhi, why are you crying?"

Seeing Nanzhi crying, the little girl was obviously panicked.

He hurriedly took out his handkerchief from his arms.

"Sister Nanzhi, don't cry. I know that I can't compare to what you invested in. However, I don't take advantage of you. I can work. Oh, don't cry..."

Seeing her crying sadly, the little girl wiped her tears in a hurry, almost knelt down to Nanzhi and begged her to stop her tears.

"What do you say!" Nanzhi cursed with a smile, reaching out and holding Chen Miaomiao's hand.

"Miaomiao, remember that we will be sisters in the future and we can't say these words anymore."

"well."

Afraid that Nanzhi would cry again, Chen Miaomiao nodded quickly, for fear that she would cry again after she agreed one second later.

"I have accepted these money. We will earn 50% of the money in business in the future, but we have to wait before we can start."

"Will there be too much money for 55?"

Chen Miaomiao hesitated a little. She only paid ten taels of silver, but her ideas and things were all produced by Sister Nanzhi. Although she had little knowledge, she could still recognize things clearly.

Sister Nanzhi’s spices are more than ten taels of silver, not to mention that she has the prescriptions and methods. If she really makes money together, it would be good to be able to divide the three-point amount.

"Not much, just listen to mine."

Nanzhi shook her head, her almond eyes were still a little red at this moment.

"Then, tell me any hard work you have to do, just let me do it."

Chen Miaomiao patted her small breasts, which made Nanzhi laugh.

But my heart was slightly sour.

Two years ago, Miaomiao was 16 years old and young and lively. She was a lively and lovely little girl, but now she is already a little tired when she looks at her eyes.

What is the use of the famine escape from two years ago in this novel?

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