70 Space: Dress up as a heroine and marry a rough guy

Lian Zhouhe is a clerk at the Jianshui Township Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

His job was to take over the duties of his father-in-law, Lian Chongshan's grandfather.

Lian Chongshan's mother is a famous beauty in the town.

When she married the farmer Lian Zhouhe, many young talents sighed with regret.

But after giving birth to Lian Chongshan, her body gradually declined and she passed away not long after.

Ji Qingran guessed that maybe because of the big difference in background, even though Lian Zhouhe married Lian Chongshan's mother, he still had low self-esteem deep down, so that he often suspected that his daughter-in-law Hongxing was cheating on her.

Although anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that Lian Chongshan was Lian Zhouhe's son, Lian Zhouhe still left Lian Chongshan, who was only three years old, to be raised by his old mother-in-law on the grounds that he was not his biological child.

Lian Chongshan's grandfather also died at that time, and his grandmother, who had a disabled leg, raised Lian Chongshan by herself.

When Lian Chongshan was nine years old, his grandmother died of illness.

Lian Zhouhe had already married another man and had a daughter.

Lian Chongshan has completely become a wild child that no one cares about.

Lian Chongshan was in primary school at that time.

Before his grandmother died, she told him to study hard.

Lian Chongshan eventually sold his grandmother's house and finished high school with great difficulty.

Uncle Zhan and Aunt Zhan met Lian Chongshan when he was 16 years old.

The two had no children and regarded Lian Chongshan as their own.

Lian Chongshan had already become famous in Song'an County at that time.

Young but courageous.

Because he has nothing to worry about, he is ruthless and will fight with his life. Most people would not dare to fight with him head-on.

But Ji Qingran could imagine that a nine-year-old child was nothing more than a toddler.

No matter how fierce he was, how much strength and ability he had at that time.

I'm just holding on and trying to survive.

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Ji Qingran thought of herself before being adopted by her grandparents, and felt that she was connected to the same disease.

Others may not remember until they were six years old, but she felt like she had lived for many years at that time.

Every day was extremely difficult, and I even fought with the dog for food just for a steamed bun.

Until she was sent to an orphanage.

Ji Qingran sighed.

Life is not easy, and every age has its own hardships.

Even if modern people can grow up safely without worrying about food, clothing, housing, and transportation, they still have to look at the faces of their bosses and leaders for daily necessities, and inevitably there will be intrigues and intrigues...

"What's your expression when I talk about my own affairs?"

Lian Chongshan rubbed his face hard and looked at Ji Qingran.

His usual cynicism returned to his face.

"You look like an old woman with a sad face, so ugly!"

Ji Qingran retracted her thoughts and curled her lips.

"You are the only one who is beautiful."

"That's right," Lian Chongshan shook the braid on the back of his head, "Brother's beauty is famous in Song'an County!"

Ji Qingran sneered.

Even if Chongshan's mood improved, she didn't need to bother herself.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, rising as usual every day.

The next day is a new day.

Nothing is too much to live with.

"You must pay attention to Brother Shaoji's affairs. If you find anything unusual, you must notify me immediately."

"Got it! Long-winded!"

……

Bai Xiuju carefully washed the cups and dishes Ji Qingran brought back.

Not to mention, after the dirt was removed, these old and dirty dishes actually looked like they had changed.

Bai Xiuju couldn't put it down.

"Xiao Ran, the big family where I used to work used utensils similar to these."

"Things like this are not cheap!"

Then

It has more collection value.

Ji Qingran smiled and said: "Grandma, I also saw that they were quite complete and not a single corner was missing, so I thought of taking them back and continuing to use them."

"It took a long time for grandma to clean up."

"What's the point? However, we can't use so much at the same time."

Bai Xiuju and Ji Qingran discussed, "How about sending a few to Aunt Fan?"

Aunt Fan accepted Ji Qingran as her disciple. Bai Xiuju wanted to be more formal and send Aunt Fan a apprenticeship ceremony, but Aunt Fan refused.

She always hated trouble, so Bai Xiuju stopped insisting.

Because of Hu Xiaozhu, Ji Qinghuan was frightened and stayed at home all day long.

He was only willing to go out when he went to Aunt Fanzi's house.

Bai Xiuju had to take him to Aunt Fan's house from time to time, and the relationship between the two families became closer.

"Grandma, pick a few and I'll send them to Master."

When Ji Qingran arrived, Aunt Fan was drying herbs in the yard.

"You take some time in the next two days to go to the county to deliver medicinal materials."

Aunt Fan's expression was still as cold as ever.

"I told Lao Zhang that we don't need tickets this time, just money."

"When you get the money, leave part of it for your milk. Use the rest of the money to buy a radio for Xiao Huan."

Ji Qingran said quickly: "Master, I have money."

"You have money? Where did it come from?"

Ji Qingran paused.

The people in the village are bored and have always been concerned about the ownership of Ji Qingran's house.

When the police entered the village, Commander Shuan made the decision, and Ji Qingran took back the house.

But the villagers don't know the whole story.

Whenever they find a mystery, country people like to dig into it to find out.

After going back and forth, everyone knew about the 500 yuan debt

Thing.

I also figured out how Ying Cai'e lost the money, and finally no longer suspected that Ying Cai'e had extra ways to make money, and stopped exploring.

Aunt Fan naturally also knew about this.

Ji Qingran didn't want to tell her that she had gotten the 500 yuan back, and there was an extra 100 yuan.

She had to remain silent.

Aunt Fan glanced at Ji Qingran and her expression softened a bit.

"Don't argue with me about this. It's useless for me to keep the money."

"Xiao Huan still needs time to recover. If you buy him a radio, he can learn about the outside world and increase his knowledge."

“Education is too important and cannot be delayed.”

Ji Qingran had to admit that Aunt Fan's knowledge was far beyond that of a country peasant woman, and she was right.

"Okay, Master, I understand."

Ji Qingran took out the dishes from the bag.

"I went to the scrap collection station with Shi Zhiqing a few days ago and found some utensils. Grandma washed them and asked me to bring some to Master."

These things are not valuable, but they are Bai Xiuju's heart.

Aunt Fan did not refuse.

"let it go."

After spending more than an hour sorting out the medicinal materials to be delivered, Aunt Fan sat down at the table to drink tea.

Ji Qingran poured herself a glass.

Aunt Fan picked up a small bowl on the table.

Green, palm-wide, slightly bulging upper abdomen and flat bottom.

The color of this bowl is very beautiful, completely different from the old colors of brown, yellow, dark coffee and white.

Bai Xiuju specially selected this one and gave it to Aunt Fan.

Aunt Fan looked at it for a long time and then said to Ji Qingran: "Take it back and keep it well."

Ji Qingran was puzzled.

“One color enters the kiln, and thousands emerges from the kiln. This is the result of celadon’s changes in color.

"

Aunt Fan turned over the porcelain bowl in her hand and continued: "As expected, this should be from the late Song Dynasty and produced by a private kiln."

puff!

Ji Qingran spurted out a sip of tea!

The old book has been completed. Little cuties are welcome to collect and read it.