The Rebirth of the Fierce Little Cute Girl

Standing aside, Yue Jun heard what Mo Xiaohong said, and couldn’t help but laugh, "Yes, Xiaohong, it’s good that you think this way. Otherwise, given your current situation working at a food factory, the Jiang Family might even try to withhold your salary, and Shanshan at home, who knows how she would be treated." She understood the Jiang Family and had an impression of those people, so she instinctively thought this.

Thinking of her former mother-in-law, Mo Xiaohong frowned deeply, and there was no longer any ripple in her heart.

What Yue Jun said was right. If she hadn’t divorced Jiang Huirong, her wages from work would definitely have been withheld by the Jiang Family, and no one would truly care for her daughter, Shanshan, so there was nothing wrong with her decision to divorce.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaohong’s expression genuinely brightened up.

"Fortunately, it’s not too late. In the future, Shanshan will grow up better together with her mother and Yiyi."

Thinking of the days to come, Yue Jun was also full of anticipation, "I will go to the street to sell handkerchiefs tomorrow."

Hearing this, Yiyi was taken aback, "Mom, you finished embroidering all twenty handkerchiefs?"

"Yes, they’re all done. I just don’t know if anyone will buy them." Although a bit unsure, fortunately, having started embroidering again recently, her hands were gradually becoming nimble again, and her embroidery skills improved with each of the twenty handkerchiefs.

"Mom, I’ll go to the street with you tomorrow."

Upon hearing her daughter’s words, Yue Jun waved her hand and said, "No, no, I can go by myself. The most important thing for you now is to study hard since school is about to start."

"Okay."

Seeing her mother’s earnest expectations, Yiyi didn’t insist. She knew her mother definitely hoped she could get into college, so she indeed needed to work hard.

Mo Xiaohong, standing aside, laughed and said, "Mom, I’m off tomorrow. Shanshan and I will go with you to the street."

This time, Yue Jun didn’t refuse and nodded with a smile.

On the next day, Yiyi went directly to the Jiang Family, while Yue Jun took Mo Xiaohong and her daughter to the street.

"Yiyi, you’re here, come in and sit for a while." Lately, Yiyi visited almost every day, and Old Mrs. Jiang had become more familiar with her, "Yiyi, I bought a watermelon yesterday. I’ll slice it in a bit, you and Xueluo can eat some first, then read." At the end, Old Mrs. Jiang got up busily, "I’ll go call Yue Jun and the others, everyone can eat watermelon and chat together."

"Grandma Jiang, Mom and the others aren’t here, they went to the street to sell handkerchiefs."

Hearing this, Old Mrs. Jiang was a bit puzzled, "Selling handkerchiefs?"

"Yes, my mom embroidered twenty handkerchiefs and wanted to go to the street to see if anyone would buy them. If they do, she plans to make more embroidered items to sell in the future."

This piqued Old Mrs. Jiang’s interest, "So Yue Jun knows embroidery, that’s really impressive."

Hearing Old Mrs. Jiang praise her mother, Yiyi felt proud and took out her cloud-patterned handkerchief saying, "This is what my mother embroidered for me. I think it’s beautiful, so someone will surely buy the handkerchiefs."

Old Mrs. Jiang looked over curiously upon hearing this, and when she saw the clouds on the handkerchief, she couldn’t help but praise them, "Yue Jun’s embroidery is really good. For such a small cloud pattern, she used several kinds of stitches, truly remarkable."

"I didn’t realize there was so much skill involved, I just thought it looked nice." Yiyi didn’t understand embroidery, so she just thought it looked pretty, unable to grasp its nuances, while Old Mrs. Jiang, having some familiarity with embroidery, could immediately see its intricacy.

Meanwhile, after arriving on the street, the three of them laid out a piece of coarse cloth and placed the handkerchiefs on it. However, neither Yue Jun nor Mo Xiaohong had any business experience, and initially, they were a bit reserved.

It was actually Mo Shan who used her little voice to shout out.

"Pretty sisters and aunties, come see these beautiful handkerchiefs, they’re really pretty."

Mo Shan, who used to be thin and small, had gained some weight due to eating well and living happily recently. Her chubby baby face looked extremely cute, and her soft and adorable voice was even more charming.

Mo Xiaohong didn’t expect her daughter to suddenly start calling out.

But seeing her daughter’s lively and cheerful appearance, her eyes flushed slightly. She earlier thought her daughter was introverted and didn’t like to talk, but it turned out she had been suppressed all along, turning a lively little girl into an introverted one.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaohong once again felt she had made the right decision back then, and she was filled with gratitude towards Yue Jun and Yiyi.

As Mo Shan called out, people gradually started to notice. Initially, these aunts and uncles were fond of Mo Shan, the little girl, but when they saw the handkerchiefs embroidered by Yue Jun, they genuinely liked them.

"How much is this handkerchief?"

Upon hearing someone ask the price, Yue Jun was a bit excited and then quoted the price Yiyi had set earlier, "One dollar."

"Ah... It’s a dollar? With a dollar, I could get a meter of white cotton." The middle-aged woman who asked hesitated a bit, a dollar wasn’t cheap, but she really liked the handkerchief with the vase pattern she held.

At this moment, a nearby middle-aged woman, seeing the other woman hesitate, quickly said, "If you don’t want it, put it down quickly, I’ll take it."

The initial middle-aged woman, upon hearing this, promptly took out a dollar and gave it to Yue Jun, saying, "I saw it first, so of course I want it."

All twenty handkerchiefs had different patterns, with no two alike, making each one unique.

Seeing the initial middle-aged woman pay, the one who came later felt regretful. She continued looking at others but couldn’t find one she liked as much as the first vase-patterned handkerchief, so she directly asked Yue Jun, "Do you have any more handkerchiefs like the one earlier?"

Yue Jun shook her head and said, "No, each pattern is unique."

"Will you come and set up tomorrow? Could you embroider another like it?"

Upon hearing this, Yue Jun laughed and said, "I’ll be back tomorrow, and if you really like it, I’ll go home and embroider another vase-patterned handkerchief today, but vase patterns come in various styles, I’ll make a different one."

"That’s great, then it won’t be the same as someone else’s."

Even the initial middle-aged woman was happy about this, having something unique is indeed a joyous thing.

With one sale, more people came to buy handkerchiefs, as the embroidery on them was truly beautiful.

When all twenty handkerchiefs were sold out, Yue Jun’s face was flushed with excitement, "Xiaohong, people really bought the handkerchiefs."

Mo Xiaohong was also excited; twenty handkerchiefs were sold at once, earning them twenty dollars, and after deducting the cost of the handkerchiefs and thread, they made more than ten dollars, which was really good business.

"Yes, mom, it’s fantastic. It shows your embroidery really is beautiful."