Yun Xiuqing thought a lot just now. She can't stay in the shop all the time. Her ambition is not here. She has to specialize in medical skills. Pu weicang will be left to take care of the shop. Dazhuang Erzhuang and Yalang have their own affairs. They can't help them every time. They really need a helper.

Xiao Hei, who is eating well, suddenly hears the conversation between Yun Xiuqing and Pu weicang. He stops to eat. He turns his eyes, puts down what he is eating, and carefully wipes his hands and mouth. He jumps off the wooden chair and comes to Yun Xiuqing's side.

"Sister." Xiao Hei gently drags Yun Xiuqing's sleeve. Before he drags, he looks at his palm. After he is sure it is not dirty, he dares to drag Yun Xiuqing's clothes.

Yun Xiuqing looked down at the little girl standing beside him: "what's the matter? Isn't it delicious? "

Xiao Hei shook his head: "it's delicious."

"Then why don't you eat?" Yun Xiuqing smiles and pinches Xiao Hei's thin face.

"Sister, I just heard your conversation with this brother. Can you hire me? I'm very capable, I can move things, I can cook and clean, everything, really Xiaohei is very anxious, words fall, he also lifted his arm sleeve, let yunxiuqing see his arm muscles.

Yunxiuqing listened to Xiaohei's words, his heart is really mixed: "Xiaohei, you are very small, very thin, if you want to have food every day, you can come to my sister every day, although my sister can't let you eat every day, but can let you eat every day full."

Xiao Hei shook his head firmly: "I don't want to make money through my own hands."

Yun Xiuqing looks at Xiaohei with firm eyes. For a moment, she doesn't know what to do. She doesn't mind raising a child at all, but she can't do it for her to hire such a small child. Her main idea is the idea of modern people. Modern people are not allowed to employ child labor. This rule has been deeply engraved in Yun Xiuqing's mind, Yun Xiuqing can't do it anyway.

Yun Xiuqing looks at PU weicang opposite for help, hoping that Pu weicang can help her give up the idea of Xiao Hei's work.

Pu weicang naturally received Yun Xiuqing's help. When Xiao Hei said that, he had noticed Xiao Hei. Although Xiao Hei was not big, he was mentally mature. Pu weicang liked such a progressive child very much.

"Xiao Hei, how old are you this year?" Pu weicang asked in a gentle voice.

Xiaohei frowned and thought for a while, and said honestly, "I don't know. I should be ten years old. People say I'm like a ten-year-old."

Pu weicang has been looking at Xiaohei. Seeing that Xiaohei doesn't look sympathetic, he continues to ask, "what about your parents?"

"My parents died. My father died. My mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to me. This is what my father told me. He also said that there was a flood in our hometown. We escaped here all the way. But not long after we came here, my father became ill. I was very young at that time, but I remember that." Xiao Hei's voice was low. When he talked about his father's death, his voice choked.

After listening to Xiao Hei's words, Yun Xiuqing was very distressed. She raised her foot on the table and quietly kicked Pu weicang. She also glared at PU weicang and asked him what was wrong. She asked this sad question.

Pu weicang is also very helpless. He doesn't know Xiao Hei's life experience is so poor.

"Xiao Hei, don't be sad. My sister will accompany you in the future." Yun Xiuqing comforted and touched Xiao Hei's hair.

Xiao Hei sucked his sour nose, shook his head and said, "I'm not sad anymore."

Yun Xiuqing took a light breath. How could this child be so painful.

"Xiao Hei, why do you want to work in our shop?" Pu weicang thought the little boy was very interesting, so he asked with an eyebrow.