When I found the heroine as a boy

Chapter 21

"How could I lie to you, little girl? Don't worry, I'll go back to the countryside tomorrow. Anyway, it won't take long to go back and forth."

Uncle Zhang just won Xia Wanshuang in a game, and he was in a good mood, and he moved the chess pieces much more briskly.

"That's just right, the little girl is in a hurry today."

The boss laughed and said that the reason why he said he would not supply it was because it was brought by his father-in-law. He couldn't bother his father-in-law to go up the mountain for a little girl, right?

"It's not a coincidence, you go, I'll show you the store."

Uncle Zhang smiled, picked up the folded chessboard with one hand, and waved to his son-in-law.

Xia Wan took Zhou Qinglang by the hand and walked forward with Uncle Zhang, chatting while walking.

"But what do you want jelly? Do you ask your mother to make it for you? Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. Every afternoon, there will be riders on tricycles to sell jelly and mung bean soup."

Uncle Zhang stroked his chin and looked at the two well-behaved female dolls.

"I'm here to sell. Grandpa, if you are free after eight o'clock, you can go to that barbecue shop, and I will sell there."

Xia Wan pointed to the barbecue restaurant they just passed by with both hands, but didn't explain too much.

"Sell? Why do your adults let a child run errands?"

Uncle Zhang thought that Xia Wanshuang was a kid from that barbecue restaurant, so he looked in the direction of the barbecue restaurant with some disgust.

"No, Grandpa, you misunderstood me. My home is in Hope Community. The uncle at the barbecue shop is very nice. He let me sell things at the door. I just want to make money by myself. My parents are gone."

Uncle Zhang paused, looked at Xia Wan's eyes, and then at Zhou Qinglang's dark eyes, forgetting what he wanted to say.

In fact, he still wanted to ask if there were any other adults at home, and he also wanted to say that rubbing jelly was quite tiring, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"By the way, girl, where do you live, I will pick it for you when the time comes, and send it to your home directly."

"Hope Community Building [-], Unit [-], Unit [-]."

"Hey, it's easy to remember."

Three in a row, Uncle Zhang remembered it immediately.

"Grandpa, bring it to me when the time comes, and I'll count the money for you."

"Hey, it's not worth a lot of money. The manager of the fruit industry belongs to Shan himself, not to me."

As soon as Uncle Zhang finished speaking, he realized that Xia Wanshuang still wanted to talk about money, so he continued talking.

"Girl, if you want to thank me, you can come to the park to play a few games of chess with the old man. I'm getting old and I don't have any hobbies. I just like playing chess. You can also give me advice."

Uncle Zhang opened the curtain of the fruit shop, rolled up the iron door, walked into the shop, and said as if discussing.

"How embarrassing that is."

Xia Wanshuang was already very happy because of this turning point. She didn't know how to thank Grandpa Zhang when she heard that she would not accept money. She still had some extra money in her hand, and she was not afraid to pay the capital. She believed that she could earn it back.

"Little girl, everyone is polite. Just do as I say. It's getting late, you guys go home quickly."

Uncle Zhang picked up the cattail fan and shook it twice, bringing a little cool breeze.

"Take this and eat."

He took two mangoes casually, and stuffed one into each of Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang's hands.

"Remember to play chess tomorrow."

Uncle Zhang also specifically asked Xia Wan to double-point his head.

"I will never forget it."

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the street lights outside the community were turned on, and the spaced lights illuminated a road, which made people feel bright in their hearts.

"Sister, that grandpa is very nice."

Zhou Qinglang was silent for a while and spoke, holding Zhou Qinglang's hand tightly.

In fact, before this, she had never seen much kindness.

She thought that if she still looked like a beggar before, maybe many people she met would have different attitudes. Her mood was not ridicule, and she even thanked herself for meeting Xia Wanshuang.

Even in that state, my sister is still willing to extend her hand to her, and is willing to take her home and let her live so cleanly.

"Yes, there are still many good people in the world."

Xia Wan murmured in both voices, the voices scattered in the soft night wind.

They went home and ate the mango. It was the first time for Zhou Qinglang to eat mango. He ate it all over his hands and mouth, and smiled smirk at Xia Wan.

"Stupid."

Xia Wan double-clicked Zhou Qinglang's nose, feeling high because the matter was resolved.

[System]: Huh!Collected!

The system suddenly made a sound, Xia Wanshuang was defenseless and was taken aback.

Although she knows that there is a system in her mind, Xia Wanshuang often forgets about it.

After all, the system doesn't weigh much, and it won't make her feel uncomfortable. Most of the time, it's silent, so sometimes Xia Wanshuang will ignore it.

[System]: Humph!You don't care about others QAQ

[System]: They actually forgot about their existence!

[Xia Wanshuang]: Baby, what nonsense are you talking about? How could I forget such a cute little idiot like you.

The system cried bitterly, realizing that he was no longer the host's favorite cutie.

[Xia Wanshuang]: Alright, I'm teasing you, what's the matter, what did you collect?

[System]: Just... didn't that old man ask you to teach him how to play chess? I went to access the Internet of this era, collected all the information I could find, and there are many wonderful games, so ...you can relax a bit... woohooahhh

The system said awkwardly, the more he talked, the more he felt wronged.

Xia Wanshuang laughed dumbfounded, feeling a little helpless in treating the child-like system, and mentally patted its head.

[Xia Wanshuang]: Thank you, everything.

[System]: No...you're welcome

Children's moods come and go quickly, so Xia Wan coaxed them with both hands. Looking at the real kid next to her, Zhou Qinglang, she felt that it was not easy being a parent.

The next afternoon, Uncle Zhang came as scheduled.

Uncle Zhang made a big bag, and played two games of chess with Xia Wan.

Xia Wan wins the first hand, and the second hand releases the water without leaving any traces, watching Uncle Zhang happily walk out of the house.

Xia Wanshuang put the fruit in the refrigerator to keep fresh. She bought a new large container to hold the ice powder, washed her hands and started making ice powder.

The fatigue of manual ice powder is here, and it needs to be kneaded constantly, which is very useless.

Zhou Qinglang also washed his hands and came to help. Due to the time of production and playing chess with Uncle Zhang, the time to leave the booth was a bit late.

Xia Wanshuang still sells fruit juices, but instead of selling them in small cups like in the past, they sell them in big cups, with the lids on and straws inserted.

As soon as Xia Wanshuang's ice powder came, someone from the park came to buy it, and the owner of the barbecue stall also ordered two bowls.

Uncle Zhang passed by, and Xia Wan gave him a bowl in both hands.

Watermelon or strawberries can be placed on top of the ice powder, depending on the customer's choice. The boiled red beans are soft and sticky, suitable for both men and women.

In fact, the most delicious thing is Ciba ice powder, unfortunately Xia Wanshuang doesn't know how to make that Ciba, and I don't know where to buy it, but it's good as it is now.

After one night, the ice powder and juice were all sold out, and some people called Xia Wanshuang to come back tomorrow, Xia Wanshuang responded with a smile.

When doing the accounts at night, Xia Wanshuang discovered that after excluding the cost price, he had earned 50 yuan tonight, and the small treasury was filling up day by day.

She had a smile on her face, obviously in a good mood.

Although it is a pity for the 10 yuan, at this time, [-] yuan is still very valuable. When I was selling things tonight, I heard someone discussing the house price.

A little farther away from the city center, a newly opened real estate is still 10,000 square meters, and a [-]-square-meter house is only [-]+, which is unthinkable in later generations.

Xia Wanshuang knew what the house price would be like in the future. It almost doubled every year. She still wanted to buy a house now.

But the household registration issue is still a difficult problem. Xia Wanshuang can't enter Jiang Wan's household registration, so she can't follow the plot and remove other people's household registration, not to mention whether others are willing or not. in the hands of strangers.

If you have to wait for her to become an adult, it will be eight years later. At that time, the economy has already developed, and it is impossible to buy a house in Tongli with 10,000+.

Thinking of this, Xia Wanshuang's joyful mood faded again.

Someone knocked on the door, pulling Xia Wanshuang out of her thoughts. She asked Zhou Qinglang to wait in the room, and went to Maoyan to take a look at the people outside.

"Aunt Jiang? What's the matter?"

"My friend sent me a message just now, but I couldn't find any information about Lang Lang, that is to say, Lang Lang doesn't have a registered permanent residence now."

Jiang Wan glanced inside the door and said in a low voice.

Jiang Wan just heard the news, so she came to tell Xia Wanshuang. She didn't think there was anything abnormal about being a black householder. It might be that Zhou Qinglang had been homeless since she was a child, and no one gave her a household registration at all.

"You can't do without a household registration, Shuangshuang, I'll take Langlang to register on Sunday, otherwise she won't be able to go to school."

Jiang Wan felt that for the last household registration, it was enough to go through the formalities, and the child should not be allowed to have a black household.

Xia Wan's mind froze, and two large characters appeared.

No!

The system has become a screaming chicken again.

[System]: No, no, no, no!How can the hero and heroine become legal sisters!Hurry up, Shuangshuang, stop it!

[Xia Wanshuang]: They are brothers and sisters.

Xia Wan double-corrected, even at this time, he must maintain the rigor he deserves.

[System]: Whatever it is, save the plot master, I'm about to collapse with it.