Rebirth of a Husband and Family

The New Year is actually very boring, especially for Tong Qian's family who have no relatives to leave.

They just visited Tong's family with the New Year's greetings team on the morning of the first day of the new year, and there was nothing else to do.

It stands to reason that she should go back to her natal family in the second day of junior high school, but her mother, Wang Pingping, lost her father and mother in her early years, and she was alone, so naturally she had nowhere to go.

Because of this, Tong Weilong dared to bully her unscrupulously.

It is sure that Wang Pingping dare not divorce, a woman has no home, so she can't wander outside with her children, right?

Fortunately, Wang Pingping has gotten used to it over the years. There is no TV at home, so she does housework and takes care of the children at the same time, and the time passes quickly.

"Why don't you go out to play? It doesn't matter if you go far away, as long as you come back for lunch at noon."

Wang Pingping was a little puzzled. Tong Pan'er was always quiet, but Tong Qian was a restless person. She usually slipped out to play with other children when she had nothing to do. Whenever it was New Year's and holidays, she was happy to follow the prisoner who was letting loose. Same.

Why didn't he go out this year, but instead stayed at home, honestly helping her.

Speaking of which, regardless of the young age of these three children, sometimes they can turn their heads much more flexibly than an adult, and they can do things quickly.

With their help, Wang Pingping felt much more relaxed.

But she would rather the children go out to play, and it's not an option to stay bored at home like this all the time.

As a mother, she thought more, so she tentatively asked, "Did...someone say something outside? Or bullied you?"

Tong Qian didn't expect his mother's associative ability to be so strong, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

"No, Mom, I just want to spend more time with you."

I can't understand the pain of a child who wants to support but refuses to be loved.

Up to now, there is no way to regret it, only to make up for it.

Wang Pingping was peeling off the sun-dried corn one by one. Hearing this, she wiped her hands and gently touched Tong Qian's little head.

"Mom doesn't need you to accompany me. If you want to play, go and play."

Tong Qian squatted in front of her, pretending to be innocent, "Mom is working hard to make money, and I can't fall behind."

"What money do you make?" Wang Pingping was a little puzzled.

Tong Qian pointed to the corn kernels piled up in front of her, "Mother peels so much corn, isn't she going to sell it?"

Wang Pingping said with a smile, "Of course not, these are used for saving seeds. Who would be stupid enough to buy corn kernels?"

Tong Qian rested his chin, "Then it doesn't make money, what shall we eat?"

These words pierced Wang Pingping's heart.

She was silent for a moment.

Life in the family was already difficult, and now that there is another Zhou Mingyan, it is definitely not a matter of having an extra mouth. As a woman, even if she is capable of farm work, she cannot dig out so much money from the ground.

"If my mother goes out to work, will Tong Qian let her go?"

Wang Pingping asked tentatively.

"Why do you want to go out to work? Can't you make money at home?"

"Because the family can't make money."

Wang Pingping looked melancholy and kept moving her hands.

Unexpectedly, her son's next sentence surprised her a little.

"Who said you can't make money? I have a way to make money."

Wang Pingping just thought it was a child's whimsy, and smiled casually, "Oh? How can the baby make money?"

Tong Qian ran to take out a piece of paper and stuffed it to Wang Pingping.

There was a whole page written on the yellowed paper, and Tong Qian pointed it out to her bit by bit.

"Mom can sell snacks."

During the few days of Chinese New Year, Tong Qian was not idle, he dragged Zhou Mingyan around, and finally let him find a way to make money.

After the development of the market economy, food, clothing, housing and transportation still account for the bulk of people's consumption expenditure.

For the other three items, they don't have the capital, they can only use their brains on eating.

"Now Chinese New Year, many people will go to temple fairs and markets. Whether they are adults or children, they have money in their hands. They are not willing to buy other things. They are willing to spend a few cents on food.

"Mom still has 50 yuan in hand. We can set up a small stall first, buy some materials, and sell them at the rally. The initial investment is less, and even if we lose money, we will not lose much."

Tong Qian talked eloquently.

Wang Pingping stared straight.

"Baby, did you come up with these, these?"

She pinched the paper, her voice trembling.

Tong Qian realized that he was a little carried away, but fortunately he still has an all-round pusher.

So he smiled shyly, "Brother Mingyan taught me these things, he said that only in this way can we make money."

Hiding behind the door, Zhou Mingyan, who had been listening for a long time, saw that he had finally been called, so he walked out calmly, taking all his ideas on himself.

"Auntie," he said sincerely, "I have no relatives and no reason with you. You are willing to support me. I want to do something for this family. These are just a preliminary plan. Anyway, there is nothing to do during the Chinese New Year now. You can go out with us to have a look, if this idea is feasible, it can be regarded as a way."

After hearing Tong Qian's words, Wang Pingping let out a sigh of relief, that's right, she said how could her monkey child be so thoughtful.

When Zhou Mingyan came out, she began to feel distressed again. At such a young age, she had more careful thoughts and plans than adults. If she hadn't suffered too much before, she wouldn't have been able to develop such a temper.

Wang Pingping peeled the last few corn kernels, locked the door, and took the three children to the temple fair.

To be honest, she didn't believe in the so-called "business experience" of the children, she just wanted to find a reason to take them out to play.

But when she turned around and came back, she changed her mind.

Because the business at the temple fair is really booming!

Wang Pingping doesn't go to temple fairs many times. Housework and farm work are heavy, and going out means spending money. She hasn't set foot in a lively place for several years.

Therefore, it is also unimaginable that earth-shaking changes have taken place in the entire land of China. The spring breeze of reform and opening up has gradually blown to the inland, and people who were once poor and poor gradually have more money in their hands.

Once people have money, they want to improve their lives, and food is the cheapest of all things that can satisfy people.

"But baby, can we really make money?"

Although she witnessed the popularity of the food stalls with her own eyes, Wang Pingping began to hesitate again when the situation came to an end.

She had no one to discuss things with, so she had to repeatedly confirm with Tong Qian, who was still a child.

"Don't worry mom, you are so good at craftsmanship, no matter what you do, someone will definitely eat it." Tong Qian smiled.

Tong Pan'er nodded silently.

Zhou Mingyan directly made a decision, "Auntie, if you can't make up your mind, we can try it in the next two days. Now we have to think about what kind of food we should make?"