High Comprehension Low Strength Chapter 90: The kind Lin Ke’er

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On the way, Lin Ke'er was a little absent-minded. She was a kind person. Although she was very afraid of Xiao Chen in school, she was also grateful for Xiao Chen. This is a contradictory psychology. Seeing Xiao Chen can cheer up at this moment Self-reliance, Lin Ke'er is really happy for him.

But who is the fat sister next to him? In the past, Tang Tang was not well-known in the morning market street. The fried bread stick sale of Xiao Chen was also a matter of recent days. The distance of Lin Ke'er's stalls is relatively far away. It is normal to not know Tang Tang.

"What do you think about this girl? Soulless? Have you talked to friends at school?" Mother Lin stood dumbfounded when she saw Lin Ke'er at the place. She didn't help the stall and glared at her. Scolded.

"Ah ... no ... no ... "Lin Ke'er was startled, recovered, and quickly started helping her mother to set up a stall.

"Do n’t mess with me, the old lady still expects you to be transferred back to a son of a golden turtle!" Mother Lin snorted: "Have you heard?"

"I ... I know ..." Lin Ke'er lowered his head, biting the corner of his mouth, thinking of Xiao Chen ... he promised him that he could pursue himself, but was he the son of a golden turtle? It used to be ... now ...

However, Lin Ke'er suddenly found that he seemed to think too much. This is all things haven't even started yet things. What do you want to do with these messes? Besides, it was just wishful thinking. Xiao Chen chased itself, maybe you just want to have fun?

Sigh, Lin Ke'er started to help mother choose spinach, Lin Ke'er's father Lin Dongliang also started to heat beef soup ...

Xiao Chen ’s fried bread stick is very popular, and it has driven the sales of tofu brains. Previously, there was only soy milk. Some people may not buy it. Now they have tofu brains. Those who do n’t like to drink soy milk also have other options.

It's just that Xiao Chen is even more busy. Here, fried bread stick and honeydew are fried, and Tang Tang is also used to help tofu tofu. There is no time to look up. I bowed my head and busy all morning.

However, Xiao Chen feels very fulfilling. Although it may not make a lot of money, at least he is also working to make money. Xiao Chen feels that the most fulfilling in the past 18 years is probably these days.

Today's second high school exam, the first high school exam, Lin Ke'er can go to school a little later, dragged until 9 o'clock more than a few minutes, she did not eat breakfast.

Wait until there were fewer guests, she suddenly raised her head, pursed her lips, and said to Mother Lin: "Mom ... I am hungry and want to have some breakfast ..."

"Eat breakfast? What kind of breakfast do you have? Isn't there plate noodles here? Want to eat and cook a bowl for yourself!" Mother Lin frowned.

"I want to ... eat something else ..." Lin Ke'er lowered his head and dared not to look at his mother, whispered.

"Other things? There is something in your own family, you go to eat something else? Do you think your family is rich? What about you, the rich second generation?" Mother Lin suddenly lowered his face when he heard Lin Ke'er.

"Okay, old lady, Ke'er eats as long as you want, and there is not much money." Lin Dongliang took ten dollars from the money box. After thinking about it, I took out five more and handed them together to Lin Ke'er , Said: "Go, girl, it's not too busy now."

"You are used to children!" Mother Lin saw Lin Dongliang giving Lin Ke'er money, a little unhappy, but no longer stopped.

Lin Ke'er knows the situation of its own home. Although it ca n’t be regarded as the worst in Morning Market Street, it is definitely not wealthy. Double-unemployed families live on the meager income of Morning Market Street. Fortunately, Lin Ke'er ’s performance is very good. She can get a scholarship of at least one thousand yuan for the two exams, otherwise, she may have to drop out of school.

However, in Lin Ke'er ’s opinion, no matter how difficult he is at home and no Xiao Chen, he was kicked out of the family and without a source of living, but whenever possible, a big young master above him could not come to the morning market to sell early, How uncomfortable is it for a big face-saving young master?

After hesitating, Lin Ke'er picked up the baseball cap she wore when she usually cooked noodles and buckled it on her head. She did n’t want Xiao Chen to see herself. She was afraid of hurting Xiao Chen ’s self-esteem.

He used to be so proud, now that he has fallen to this point, obviously he does n’t want his acquaintances to see it? Lin Ke'er just wanted to help him silently.

Lin Ke'er clenched fifteen yuan tightly. She was afraid of losing it. She usually spends nothing at school. There is a bus card at school, and the school has a canteen meal card.

When she came to the early stall of Xiao Chen, she saw the fried bread stick piled up on the stall bed, and she felt a bit sad in her heart. She felt some sympathy. In her opinion, Xiao Chen is a big young master with clothes to reach out and open her mouth. What is earlier?

This fried bread stick is definitely very unpleasant, so there are so many left to sell!

Actually, this is also because Tang Tang has prepared too many noodles today, and this time is not the time to eat. People who go to work have eaten too early. How fast is 9 o'clock and 10 o'clock, and then wait until noon to come up The guests.

Lin Ke'er did n’t go directly, but chose a gap where Xiao Chen turned around to pick up things, then walked over, gritted his teeth, and handed Tang Tang fifteen dollars, saying: "Play a soy milk, the remaining money ... You need fried bread stick. "

"Ah? Want so much? "Tang Tang was stunned, one dollar for soy milk, and fourteen yuan to buy fried bread stick? Can this be eaten? The person with such a large amount of food Ah? Tang Tang looked at the petite figure of Lin Ke'er, and painted several on his head to say hello! Give her Tang Tang and Xiao Chen to eat, but it can be eaten, but ... this one is also a rice bucket in front of me? How does it look different.

"That ... my family eats it!" Lin Ke'er also felt a little horrified about her behavior. She was afraid that Xiao Chen would turn around and quickly compiled a reason: "My family is also out of the morning market, over there ..." /

"Oh ... "Tang Tang nodded:" Look at your school uniform, is it the first or the second? We are still classmates! Not only that, but also peers, so I ’ll give you more, anyway, I ca n’t sell it today, and I have to go to the exam in a while. "

So, Tang Tang gave Lin Ke'er almost three bowls of soy milk and fried bread stick for almost twenty dollars.

"Thank you sister ... are you all from the second middle school?" Lin Ke'er asked carefully.

"Yes." Tang Tang nodded. She didn't know Lin Ke'er, nor was she prepared.

Lin Ke'er seems to turn around after seeing Xiao Chen after finishing, quickly picking up things, turning around and leaving: "Sister bye, I ’m afraid that I ’m busy at home ..."

"Oh, all right, goodbye. "Tang Tang has no doubt about it.

Xiao Chen turned around, and when he looked at the fried bread stick on the stand, he lost half of it, and he was surprised for a moment: "Is it all going to be sold out and sold so much?"

"Well, a beautiful and cute girl, and her home is also a morning market, I gave it a little more." Tang Tang said.

"Oh. "Xiao Chen nodded and started to pick up things.

Lin Ke'er carried soy milk fried bread stick and returned to his noodle stall. Mother Lin saw that Lin Ke'er actually bought so much, and he was stunned, and said angrily: "Dead girl, what do you buy so much? All the money spent?"

"I ... I ... I heard that their fried bread stick soy milk is delicious, so I bought more and tried it for my parents ..." Lin Ke'er lowered his head and did n’t dare to see her mother, this is her first Lie with her parents once, in her opinion, the fried bread stick of the Xiao Chen family must be very tasty, otherwise how could there be so much left to sell?

"Fifteen bucks, you have to sell two bowls of noodles, you Blacksheep of Family bad luck boy!" Mother Lin can't be angry.

"Okay, the child is filial, and for 15 bucks, it ’s very cost-effective to buy so much, we also sell pasta, and we can calculate the cost, which wo n’t make any money at all. Five dollars and three dollars and two dollars come to an end! "Lin Dongliang laughed and made a round:" Girl, let's eat together! "

"Hmm!" Lin Ke'er breathed a sigh of relief, but he was very entangled in his heart. His father regarded his help for Xiao Chen as a filial piety to him, making Lin Ke'er very uncomfortable, as if cheating his parents, but she could not tell the truth. To be honest.

Lin Ke'er knows that she is going to say that she must have misunderstood her early love at home, that will not be killed!

At this time, Mother Lin carefully weighed the weight of fried bread stick, and suddenly changed the previous black face, and became brow and smiled: "Don't you really say, I gave so much, just I was hungry."

Lin Ke'er saw that her mother was not angry, quickly found three bowls, poured out the soy milk, and then picked up a fried bread stick, sat down and ate silently.

However, under a foot, Lin Ke'er was a little surprised. The soft and crispy fried fried bread stick was just left on fire. There was no oil left. The chewing taste was endless in the mouth!

This is fried bread stick fried by Xiao Chen? Lin Ke'er originally thought that the fried bread stick of Xiao Chen could not be sold because it was not delicious, but it was so delicious, which really made her feel a little incredible.

"Huh? Really do n’t say, this fried bread stick is really delicious." Lin Dongliang took a bite of fried bread stick, and was full of praise: "Where did you buy it?"

"Just right in front, a fat sister sells it, it seems to be a student." Lin Ke'er said: "She saw me as a student and gave me more."

"That's good, you can buy some tomorrow!" It's no wonder that Mother Lin takes advantage of the income in Lin Ke'er's home, and it's not good not to make careful calculations: "Our family eats noodles and eats them. Not bad! "

"Oh ... "Lin Ke'er was not happy. Although her mother asked her to buy it tomorrow, how much could she buy? I ’m afraid it ’s impossible. After that time, my mother will definitely not let me buy it again. .

These fried bread sticks seem to be a lot, but a family of three eaters does not seem to be much, especially Lin Dongliang and Mother Lin who do physical work. After a busy morning, the meal is naturally very large.

"I have eaten well, I went to school ..." Lin Ke'er was very happy to see Xiao Chen today, but there was some anxiety, Xiao Chen changed, no longer that big young master without evildoers, then ... if he was Pursue yourself, do you want to promise him?

Yes, in the eyes of Lin Ke'er, Xiao Chen used to be innocent, and she was afraid of Xiao Chen.

Lin Ke'er suffers some gains and losses.