Chapter 662 Kick away the pretty boy 11

Author: Nan Nan is back home

Chapter 662 Kick away the pretty boy 11

"Is there anyone there?" Zhang Yan sneaked to the door of Cheng's house, carrying large and small bags of things.

She specially wore a hat today because she was afraid that her family would see her.

If it was seen, it would be another storm.

Zhang Yan's parents favored sons over daughters, and they gave birth to three daughters. Finally, she got an old son. She was a favorite at home. If they knew she had so many things to give to others.

If she didn't give her that precious son, Zhang's father and mother would have to beat Zhang Yan to death.

"Ahem, who is it?" Mother Cheng's weak voice came from the yard, and with the sound of light footsteps, the door was opened with a insistent sound.

What caught the eye was a pale face, her hair was a little white, and her body looked weak and weak, as if she was about to fall down at any time.

"Who are you?" Mother Cheng covered her mouth and coughed a few more times. Looking at the girl in front of her, she looked up and down, feeling a little confused.

A girl came to the door carrying something, but she didn't recognize her. Seeing that she was about the same age as her eldest son, she must be his friend.

But this boy Yuhao only talked to one person, the captain's family.

This girl looked dark and thin, and looked malnourished. She was definitely not the daughter of the captain's family.

Zhang Yan didn't know that after a while, Cheng's mother had already imagined ten thousand scenes in her mind.

She carried the things and looked at Cheng's mother with a smile: "Aunt Cheng, my name is Zhang Yan, and I am also from this village. I am Yuhao's friend. I heard that you were sick some time ago.

You are weak and the disease is just right. It is when you need nutrition, so I brought you some milk powder. You can drink it." After that, she handed the two bottles of milk powder she had prepared to Cheng's mother.

When Cheng's mother saw the milk powder she gave her, she was so surprised that she couldn't speak. She immediately gave it to Zhang Yan: "Miss Zhang Yan, I can't have such a good thing."

Milk powder is a very expensive thing, and it is expensive and difficult to buy. This little girl does not look and dress like a child from a wealthy family.

I don’t know how many things I spent in exchange for two bottles of milk powder. How could she want such a rare thing?

She refused to take it.

Zhang Yan insisted on giving it.

Aunt Yu told her that what Cheng Yuhao cared about most was his mother and younger brothers and sisters.

As long as his family members are taken care of, there will be no need to worry about Cheng Yuhao not liking her.

"Aunt Cheng, do you dislike what I gave you?" Zhang Yan looked hurt.

Cheng's mother hurriedly shook her head, what a good girl. She was sick and still worried about her physical weakness, so she immediately got such a valuable thing for her.

She was too late to be happy, so how could she dislike it? She looked at Zhang Yan with tenderness in her eyes: "Auntie doesn't dislike it, but she doesn't dare to accept it. This thing is too valuable."

Zhang Yan shook her head, with a shy look on her face: "As long as Aunt Cheng stays healthy after eating it, it's worth it."

Cheng's mother is a good person, how could she not know Zhang Yan's thoughts, most likely she is attracted to her son.

But this girl is pretty good, and she is quite satisfied with her. She has a neat appearance, and she looks like she is easy to give birth to. She is also generous with her actions and considerate.

Unlike that one, she has been sick for such a long time and has never visited her once. After all, she is also Yuhao's mother, the daughter of the captain's family, and her upbringing is nothing more than that.

Especially during this period, the girl never helped the family once, which made Mother Cheng even more unhappy.

"Thank you Yanzi." When Cheng's mother heard this, she felt as happy as eating honey, and she even got closer to her by calling her.

Just as Cheng Yuhao came back from work with his younger brother, his sister also came home from school carrying her schoolbag.

Seeing the people in the yard, Cheng Yuhao frowned: "Zhang Yan, why are you at my house?"

Cheng's mother saw her son's fierce look and scolded him protectively: "You bastard, why are you so fierce?

Yanzi came to see me and bought me milk powder to replenish my health, what are you dissatisfied with?"

Cheng Yuhao laughed out loud: "Mom, how dare I be dissatisfied."

But milk powder is such a valuable thing. He and Zhang Yan are not related, so would it be inappropriate to accept it?

But his mother had already accepted it, and Cheng Yuhao didn't dare to say anything else.

"Yuzhe, Yuying, eat some candies." Zhang Yan took out a large handful of toffees from her pocket and stuffed them directly into their hands.

A handful per person.

The brother and sister looked at the toffee in their hands, their mouths curled up.

"Thank you, Sister Yanzi." After saying this, the two of them couldn't wait to eat one, with sweet expressions on their faces.

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "It's okay. I have some more after I finish eating."

Now the two of them were even happier.

Cheng Yuhao frowned even more tightly.

He knew a little about Zhang Yan's family situation, and he was not a rich person.

Both of her parents earned work points in the fields. There was no formal job in the family, and there were many children. The parents also valued sons over daughters. She lived a very poor life at home.

How can you have so much money, buy so many good things, and be so generous with your purchases?

Cheng Yuhao's eyes suddenly lit up, he pulled her aside and asked excitedly: "Zhang Yan, are you doing business in the black market?"

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded as she thought that she had indeed sold things on the black market.

Cheng Yuhao looked at her with admiration. He didn't expect Zhang Yan to be very courageous despite looking at Rourou and her weakness.

He also wanted to do some small business in the black market, but he didn't have the courage.

It would be a big deal if he was caught.

I thought about letting Zhang Yin Yin go, but she was very brave, but she was too stupid and almost got caught without selling anything.

"What are you doing on the black market?" Cheng Yuhao asked curiously.

Zhang Yan didn't expect him to be so inquisitive. After thinking for a long time, she took out a hairpin from the space and handed it to him: "I will sell this."

Cheng Yuhao looked at the hairpin she handed him, his eyes widened: "Did you make this?"

This style is not available in any building in their town.

Cheng Yuying saw the hairpin in his hand with sharp eyes, and ran over excitedly: "Brother, is this the hairpin you made? It's so beautiful!"

Her eyes are sparkling and she likes this hairpin very much.

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "I made it and gave it to you if you like it."

Cheng Yuying was a little embarrassed when she heard this: "Sister Yanzi, I don't want it, you can keep it for yourself."

"It's okay, I'll do it again." After Zhang Yan finished speaking, she directly brought it to her head. She looked at her and praised, "It's so beautiful. This hairpin matches your skin color very well. It looks very pretty when you wear it."

Cheng Yuying smiled and blossomed with joy.

Cheng Yuhao was shocked several times by Zhang Yan.

It’s true that people can’t be judged by their appearance. Zhang Yan looked ordinary, like a transparent person. I didn’t expect that she was so capable.

He shamelessly looked at Zhang Yan and said, "Zhang Yan, can I make hairpins with you? I can ask for a little less money."

The hairpins he made were not good-looking, and they were not easy to sell at low prices.

But Zhang Yan's was different. He could guess that the price of this hairpin was high and people would rush to buy it.

If he sells more, even if he pays a cent less, he will still make much more than if he did it himself.

When Zhang Yan heard this, her plan was half successful. She pretended to be embarrassed for a while, and then agreed: "Yes, but I can only give you 30% of the commission."

When Cheng Yuhao heard her promise, he smiled happily, took her hand and said excitedly: "Thank you Zhang Yan."
Chapter completed!