She actually didn't know why she had such an idea, but she always felt that she would leave on the day she would leave, and then there would be only one person left in March, and she was only eleven years old and had no relatives around her. If there was no one to make a living, how would she live in the future?

She thought a lot, and finally fell asleep in a daze

Until she opened her eyes again, the person sat up and put on her clothes. After she got dressed, she also walked to the well and drew a bucket of water from the well. Then she carried the bucket to the kitchen, raising a fire, and boiling water.

The wind blowing in from outside also drank the cold sweat above her forehead a little.

She stuffed a few more firewood into the stove, and the firelight reflected on her face and her surprisingly deserted eyes.

March came over from inside and rubbed his eyes from time to time.

"Sister Qing, you got up so early," she looked outside, and was trembling with the cold. She yawned, and it seemed that the day was getting colder.

Xiaoqing added another piece of firewood to the stove, and her sitting posture was very straight, but she had never changed before.

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

March asked strangely, but she felt that Xiaoqing was very strange today, but she couldn't describe what was strange.

"Nothing happens."

Xiaoqing picked up a firewood and threw it into the stove.

March didn't ask again. She rolled up her sleeves. They were going to the town today. I heard that they were going to go very early and would pass before dawn. Even if they didn't eat, they had to drink the water.

Xiaoqing stood at the door with a bowl, allowing the wind to blow on her body from time to time, and then blew her hair up one after another, densely intertwined in front of her eyes. What she saw was her increasingly darker pupils.

She put her hand on her lips and took a sip.

The water from that well was indeed a sweet water well. This family did not deceive them. Even when the water boiled, it would have a faint sweet taste. The food boiled with the water from this well was also very delicious. Perhaps this place of water nourishes a person. Although I don’t know what this well is, it is indeed a good well.

"Go away."

Xiaoqing said to March, and opened the door and walked towards the gate. When they reached the west courtyard, they could still hear the men from the Chen family snoring like they were taking care of.

Xiaoqing's steps stopped slightly, and when his eyes looked at the room, he passed by a little unremittingly.

"Sister Qing, forget it."

March pulled Xiaoqing's clothes, "Anyway, we can't hear it."

"You are not very reluctant, why do you still plead for them?"

Xiaoqing felt that their identities turned opposite.

"Actually, there's nothing," March smiled honestly, "but I just wanted to open it. We live in this place too big. Anyway, we can't live in so many yards."

Xiaoqing didn't say anything else. The two of them had already walked to the entrance of the village and waited for the ox cart to take them to the town.

By the time they came back, it was already noon.

Xiaoqing sent all the cloth and cotton she bought to Mrs. Li Zheng, and also bought a snack and a pot of wine.

I asked Mrs. Rizheng to help make two sets of cotton coats for them, and the rest was given to Mrs. Rizheng.

In fact, she had bought more of these cloths, and she could make one more item for adults and children. How could Mrs. Li Zheng not understand what Xiaoqing meant? She agreed very readily.

Even if we don’t mention these cloths and cotton, we also sent a snack and wine, which are rare things.

As soon as they came back, before they could rest for a while, Xiao Huang came over, and seemed to be a little aggressive.

"Xiaoqing, I heard that you asked Mrs. Li Zheng to make clothes for you, and also gave people snacks and wine?"

"yes."

Xiaoqing was playing with the same chicken. They happened to buy it. She felt it was quite fun.

Why do you have to make it for Mrs. Li Zheng? Don’t you know that those cloths can make two more cotton coats?

Xiaoqing stood up and washed her hands in the basin on the side.

"Why can't I give it to Mrs. Li Zheng?" Xiaoqing asked Xiao Huang, "If you ask others to help you do things, shouldn't you give me a thank you?" This thank you not only make clothes, but also a thank you for buying this house.

"Can you let my mother do it?"

Xiao Huang didn't understand why Xiaoqing had to let go of the distance, "We are all as close as sisters, how could you not look for me?"

"Do you need to buy more fabric?" Xiaoqing stood up and stared straight into Xiao Huang's eyes, "Do you need to get snacks and wine?"

"Of course."

Xiao Huang didn't feel that something was wrong. Isn't this very right? She would take whatever she gave to others, and even take more and thicker.

Xiaoqing picked up a piece of cotton cloth and wiped his hands clean, then sat on the stone chair in the yard.

"That's how your good sisters are?"

She sneered, "Even if the good sisters are so clean, you have to collect our things for your clothes. Then do you have to pay my rent if you live in my house? And you have to live in my entire yard."

"Chen Erhuang, you are smart, but others who don't see you will be stupid."

Once again, Xiao Huang fled in defeat.

March, who was standing aside, was stunned.

"March, come here."

Xiaoqing stretched out her hand towards March.

March rushed over and sat in front of Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing took out a few silver notes from himself and stuffed them into March's hand. "There is one hundred taels of silver here. Take it. Remember what I said to you. Put the silver well. This is your own secret, and no one can say it."

"Sister Qing."

March suddenly felt tears in his eyes.

"I'm leaving here for some time."

Xiaoqing stretched out her hand and touched March's hair, "Stay here and wait for my sister to come back to pick you up. Then I will find a good place for you and teach you a very profitable business.)

"Really?"

March sucked his nose.

"yes."

Xiaoqing put down her hand and held her fingers tightly, "Remember, don't believe anyone. Keep your money in hand. If you have money in your hand now, you will have no money. Don't be wronged. When Sister Qing comes back to pick you up, the most thing is half a year."

"Sister Qing, where are you going?"

March quickly grabbed Xiaoqing's sleeve and said, "March is here with you, so I can take care of you."

"The journey is long, and it is inconvenient to take you."
Chapter completed!