Shen Qingci couldn't sleep a little. She coughed again, and her chest felt so stuffy and even more uncomfortable when she lay down, so she also endured it while sitting.

Su Jie felt uncomfortable when she saw her like this.

"When I come back and get the medicine, you will be better."

"I know."

Shen Qingci didn't say much, and Su Jie understood what she said.

She can drink medicine as long as it can get better as soon as possible, but she always feels that it is not too easy for her to get better. Now, no matter whether it is difficult or easy, she must first make money as soon as possible.

Now she only has less than two thousand taels of silver on her body, and her heart always feels not too solid. Only when she sleeps with the silver notes as a pillow can she feel at ease and sleep.

Su Jie helped Shen Qingci close the door and walked out. When she just came out, the wind outside blew on her, which made her shudder. This was too cold.

She carried the bag to her chest, went out of the door, and ran towards the entrance of the village. She thought that it was after she had passed by, but there were still no one there. She picked a place for herself and sat down.

"Su Jie, did your relative promise someone?"

A woman from Murakami sat next to Su Jie when she came up, and asked indirectly about Shen Qingci. But she heard that although she was blind, she was a silver man, otherwise she would not have been able to spend two taels of silver to buy a useless little girl.

As long as you have money on it, it’s nothing if you are blind. Then you can take the money into your hands and you won’t be able to marry a few people in the future.

"Why did my sister-in-law ask?"

Su Jie has never asked Shen Qingci about these things, but if she was at her age, she wouldn't have been able to get married.

"What do you think about my big pillar? But the top young man in the village is diligent and good at ease."

After hearing this, Su Jie suddenly felt a little nauseous.

That big pillar has small eyes and big nose, a bumpy face, and thick water flows. Everyone is disgusted when they see it. Even if the one in her family is blind, she can touch the pockmark on her face.

She was disgusted when she thought about it. If she lived with that kind of person for the rest of her life, wouldn’t she be so disgusted?

"Su Jie, look at what a happy event is this? Tell your relative, and my family will go to propose marriage at that time."

"Sister-in-law, she has a husband's family."

Su Jie hugged the bag in her arms tightly, and she couldn't help but smile. She really wanted to say, this is really a toad that wants to eat swan meat. Even if it's not white, she is still a great beauty. Only this son, with a pockmarked face, is not worthy of carrying shoes for others.

The woman was so shameless that she was rejected and also snorted in her nose.

"It's just a blind man, a genius wants it."

Su Jie is different from her discussing whether she is blind or not. She just knows that this woman’s son will be disgusted by ghosts.

The carriage was swaying. Before dawn, she had already arrived in the town. Su Jie went directly to the place where she collected the embroidery. She came too early and the embroidery shop did not open the door at all. She had to find a place for herself and sat down with her bag.

Various shouts came from time to time in my ears.

Of course, you can also smell some very fragrant buns. Not far from Sujie’s place, there is a bun shop, which is the hot buns out of the pot. They are white and fat, and there is still heat on them.

Su Jie couldn't help swallowing her saliva. She was not too hungry, but because of the smell, her stomach actually rumbling.

She touched herself and wanted to endure something, but when she thought that she could make a lot of money by selling a veil today, she would not waste a bun.

She has been struggling here whether to eat buns. People from the Murakami come to buy and sell things and rarely eat and drink outside. The things in the town are too expensive.

Another basket of buns came out of the pot, and the fragrance made Su Jie's stomach even hungry. She turned her face and hugged the bag in her arms, but still didn't get up to buy it. Although it was just a penny, she could buy a lot of things. No matter what she bought, it was more cost-effective than buying a bun.

Suddenly, something rolled to her feet. She lowered her head, and her pupils couldn't help but shrink.

At her feet, nothing else, but a bun.

It can be seen that the buns were steamed, and there was still heat on them. It was a pity that the buns were covered with dust and soil now.

Su Jie quickly picked up the buns and blew the dust on them. After blowing them, she tore some of the buns peels, which were still edible. She didn't know who got them.

She quickly raised her face, looking for the person who threw the buns.

The result was that there was no one else. She lowered her head and couldn't help but scream, making her hungry.

She took the bun to her mouth and thought, why don’t she eat it? Such a good bun just fell to the ground, and maybe the person didn’t want it.

This is a good bun. As long as you get rid of the dirt-stained ones, you can eat it.

The farmers don’t pay so much attention to it. Some people fall to the ground and pick it up and eat it. The same is true for her.

Just when she was about to eat buns, she heard a burst of ridicule. When she raised her face, she saw a teenager standing in front of her, mocking her condescendingly.

That laughter and sarcasm.

That laughter is also a mockery.

"Who are you……"

Su Jie suddenly felt that this boy was so familiar with him?

"Xin'er?"

"Are you a letter?"

Su Jie quickly stood up, and she recognized it. This was Wang Xin, her eldest brother's son, and her nephew.

"Have you grown so big?" Su Jie's eyes were red with excitement. "You were still young when I left."

She reached out and wanted to touch the child's hair.

As a result, her hand had not yet risen, and with a bang, the boy was slapped hard.

Su Jie's back of her hands was sore, and her face felt a little unspeakable embarrassment.

"Xin'er, I'm an aunt."

She thought Wang Xin didn't recognize her, so she also tweaked her hair to her ears and exposed her face. When she left, the child was ten years old, so she should have remembered her.

It was not a child as big as Yueyue, so he could not have known her aunt.

He is the child she grew up with.

Wang Xin snorted, and a ray of air conditioning was rushing out of his nose.

"I know it's you. Judging from your poor look, I still say it's my aunt. I don't have an aunt like you."
Chapter completed!