Su Yuhan pinches the palm of his hand, and the alarm rings in his heart.

People still have to face the reality, don't they?

He wants to be self reliant!

In April this year, it was the county examination. Only those who passed the county examination were qualified to continue to take the examination. For this time, he had to pass the county examination.

With his qualifications, it's no problem to be the first in the county.

Although women are superior to men in this world, men are not restricted to take exams.

Just when he was in a daze, you's mother took a look at him and said, "Yuhan, you said that you've been married to our old you family for nearly a year. When can you have some movement in your stomach?"

This matter has always been her heart disease.

Before she mentioned it, her daughter said that it was her poor health that made Su Yuhan unable to have a baby. But as she watched, her daughter was getting better and better.

Baby thing, should be put on the agenda?

You long, patting Su Yuhan's hand, advised: "Yuhan, you have to take the initiative in this matter, don't you?"

Su Yuhan's face was red and his ears were red. He opened his mouth. At last, he only issued a few vague syllables.

"What are you talking about?"

Qiao Yanran pushed the small car and took out the garbage. She heard them talking from a long distance, so she began to inquire.

"Nothing."

Su Yuhan said it before you's mother.

You's mother took a look at him, but she didn't say much. She just took the trigger away carefully. It's so expensive that people will come back for it. If they lose it, it's not good.

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because there is a big market for deodorant, Qiao Yanran's products are selling like never before. She wants to rent a shop in the county, increase production, and become rich and well-off.

It happened that she also had some money on hand. It was no problem to rent a small shop.

It's going well.

When I was young, you's mother stopped farming. She also went to the county to help Qiao Yanran sell goods together.

Qiao Yanran is a Buddhist who sells goods. She only opens the door for a while every day, and then closes the door after selling.

After all, her original intention of selling goods is to improve life and enjoy life better, not to be a social animal.

This day.

Qiao Yanran opened the door as usual. After the products were sold, she locked the door.

She and Su Yuhan walked around the market and went home.

As soon as they got home, they saw youmu, who had been waiting for a long time at the door. She was still standing beside a handsome young man.

"Girl, Yuhan, I'd like to introduce you."

You's mother took the boy's hand and said with a smile, "this is your uncle's child. She came to join us."

Qiao Yan Ran's eyes turned round on the boy's face, but he had a little impression.

In the early years, you Shaochen's parents died early because of a fire in his home. In recent years, you Shaochen has been relying on relatives to help him grow a thin mu of land and barely make a living.

It's not a good year.

Now it's the end of March. It's always dry. It rains frequently in March and April.

Because of the dry weather, we can't grow crops. Even if we plant them in the field, if it doesn't rain, the crops won't grow at all.

Recently, the village has been full of complaints.

We all depend on the weather. In a bad year like this, if we are busy for a year, we will have to tighten our belts and live a good life.