After taking the space and shopping mall to wear books, I was ruined

Xiao Yanzhi finally grinned.

Su He'an walked a few steps quickly and took Shen Changqing's arm with admiration on his face, "Qingqing, lend me your mouth. Next time something happens, I will scold him with a stick just like you." run."

Su Hean clenched one hand into a fist and made two gestures in the air.

"What's wrong? Someone is bullying me?" Shen Changqing asked.

"Hey, I'll tell you in detail later."

Shen Changyu and Xiao Hengzhi also ran over and took Shen Changqing's hand, with star-eyed admiration on their faces.

"Sister, you are simply amazing!"

"Sister Shen, that kick you just gave was so cool!" Xiao Hengzhi gestured with his legs.

Shen Changqing: I just smiled and said nothing.

The group of people were preparing to go home when they heard a roaring voice coming over.

"You lose money, you little bitch, if you dare to hit my good grandson, I will skin you today!"

Old Mrs. Shen was carrying a broom and moving vigorously from the alley entrance.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shen Changqing quickly winked at Su He'an and Xiao Yanzhi, and even pulled the little bean sprout twice with his hands.

Several people understood instantly and ran home in a hurry. Shen Changqing shouted as he ran: "Next time I see him being so shameless, I will beat him so hard that even his own mother won't recognize him!"

"Don't run away, you heartless bastard. I raised you in vain. You are as heartless as your father!! Stop right there!!!"

Mrs. Shen ran angrily all the way and was already out of breath. When Shen Changqing ran away like this, she suddenly felt like she couldn't breathe!

stop? Why are you standing still?

Stop and call you?

Dream on! ! !

Shen Changqing and the others were young and strong, so they went home quickly. When Old Shen caught up with a broom, the door was already closed tightly.

Mrs. Shen knocked on the door angrily, but no one paid any attention to her.

After all, she couldn't be beaten. If she was so angry that she lay down on the ground, she would be acting like a rogue. She would not stop until Shen Changqing's family paid for it.

Knowing her usual tricks, Shen Changqing decided not to confront her head-on. After all, in this day and age, petty quarrels would at best mean that the child was ignorant.

But if Mrs. Shen is really angry to death or faints, that's really not possible.

Therefore, we will not offend others unless they offend us. If someone offends us, we will eradicate them!

Mrs. Shen scolded her for a long time, but when no one paid attention to her, she finally left angrily.

……

A few days later, in the afternoon, the village chief and the accountant of the brigade brought five old people, all of them wearing tattered clothes and trousers, and single shoes. Looking at the old people, although they were dressed in tatters, they looked very dignified. They were all the same, but there was no light in their eyes, they were all lifeless. Everyone carried a small baggage and lived in the cowshed around the corner.

There is a small house next to the cowshed. In the house is a kang that was built a few days ago. Some dry straw is spread on the kang. Other than that, there is only a table with half a leg missing.

The temperature in the Northeast is very low in winter. If you don't burn the kang, you will freeze to death.

As for the firewood for the kang, you have to pick it up yourself.

Before the village chief received the news, he knew that a group of people would come. He heard that they were all teachers and professors who teach and educate people.

So he sent people to clean up the house, and tried his best to help them within his own ability without making any mistakes. The village chief still subconsciously felt that scholars were always respected.

They probably shouldn't be treated like this.

Someone saw it and asked what these people did.

The village chief simply said, don't worry about those in the cowshed.

As soon as the word "bullpen" was heard, no one asked any more questions. Everyone stayed away for fear of getting stuck.

Shen Changqing didn't care about so many things. She was busy making bean paste filling.

After returning that day, my uncle made four flavors of shortbread and brought it to Director Chen, Chen Xiangwan's aunt. He had already determined the daily supply and price with her.

Although this bean paste filling is available in supermarkets, Shen Changqing also stocks a lot of red beans and mung beans in his space. Mung beans are used to make mung bean soup or porridge.

The red beans will be used to make this bean paste filling. In addition, I am preparing some brown sugar and white sugar. I will see what the difference will be if these two types of sugar are put into the bean paste filling.

It turns out, well, sweet!