Chapter 14
Forget it, for the safety of the house, let them be.

However, the fact that he is the uncle of the children will never change. If the two children need help, he will still be the first to stand up.

The house is tidied up, there is a kitchen, a side room, and a master bedroom. The master bedroom is connected to the main room, and there is a small room next to the main room, which is a modern and well-equipped three-bedroom and one living room.

That is, the house is made of mud and the roof is thatched. Not to mention it is not strong, it is a dilapidated house when it rains, and it is not safe to live in.

Conditions are limited, although Ye Lan dislikes it, she can only make do with it, thinking in her heart that when she has money, the first thing she will do is to tear down the house and rebuild it.

After tidying up for a whole day, in the evening, everything inside and outside the house was finally tidied up. Even the vegetable field at the door was reclaimed by Grandma Liu's second son.

Ye Lan thanked them again, but when they were done walking, Ye Lan and Ye Xun were worried about the empty house.

"Sister, there are no pots and pans, no bedding and sheets, how are we going to spend tonight?"

Ye Xun had a bitter face. A seven or eight-year-old baby was already mischievous, but he was worried like a little adult.

Seeing this, Ye Lan stretched out her hand to rub his head and said, "What are you worried about, I'm here, I won't let you starve and suffer from cold."

After finishing speaking, she looked at the sky outside and found that it was still dark. She was thinking about whether to go to the town to buy the necessary supplies.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Big girl, my mother asked me to bring you quilts. They are a bit old, so you can make do with them first!"

It was Grandma Liu's second daughter-in-law, Mrs. Song. Ye Lan and Ye Xun looked at each other, and hurriedly opened the courtyard door, only to see Mrs. Song standing outside the door holding a quilt.

"Auntie, you sent us the bedding, so what do you use?"

Grandma Liu's family is not rich, and there is almost only one quilt for one bed. If they get one bed, it means that there will be a bed in their family without a quilt tonight. How can this work?

"Hey, this quilt is old. Our family has long wanted to replace it with a new one. Today, your second uncle went to town and bought a new one. It's just that the quilt is a bit old, so don't dislike it. It is."

Dislike is a bit disgusting, after all, this is an old quilt used by others, but in their situation, if someone is willing to send an old quilt, it is only because of pity.

Ye Lan said gratefully: "Auntie, it's too late for me to thank you, there's no way I'd hate to say it, we're worrying about what to do tonight."

After finishing speaking, he took the quilt from Mrs. Song's hand, but carried it directly to Ye Xun's room without even thinking about it.

Men and women have different seats at the age of seven. Before coming here, Mrs. Song forgot that Ye Xun was already eight years old, so he could not sleep on the same bed with Ye Lan.

There is only one quilt, and it was given to Ye Xun, so how will Ye Lan spend tonight?
"Bang bang bang..."

When Mrs. Song was thinking about whether to go back and bring another bed, there was another knock on the door.

Ye Lan went to the room to put the quilt, Ye Xun ran to open the door, but was held back by Mrs. Song.

Just when Ye Xun looked at Song in puzzlement, Song said to him: "Xun'er, you will remember from now on, if someone knocks on the door, you have to ask who it is, if it is an acquaintance, you will open the door, if it is a stranger People, you can't just open the door casually.

In case the bad guys come, you open the door, wouldn't you hurt yourself and your sister as well. "

Ye Xun wanted to say, as far as the yard of their house is concerned, let alone bad people, he can dig in and out at will.

But he knew what Aunt Song said was right, so he nodded and said, "Auntie, Xun'er knows."

"If you know, open the door quickly. I am your Aunt Zhang, not a bad person."

The village head's daughter-in-law, Mrs. Zhang, came outside the door. She listened to Mrs. Song's words and felt that Mrs. Song's teachings made sense.

I didn't have these worries before, but since the Wang family's betrayal happened, the villagers dare not let the children go out to play at will.

I heard that on the day Ye Lan and his brother were sold, the lazy Wang Er from the next village came to their village.

The villagers all said that the Wang family had just sold him to Wang Er, so they were on guard.

I'm afraid that when Wang Er comes again, instead of buying it, he will directly steal the child and sell it. Such a person can do anything.

As soon as she heard that Mrs. Zhang had come, Mrs. Song hurried to open the door, thinking that Mrs. Zhang must have listened to what she just said, but don't think too much about it.

"Hey, Mrs. Village Chief, you are here, come in quickly, it's windy outside, don't blow it."

Mrs. Zhang glanced at Mrs. Song and didn't say much, but couldn't help but roll her eyes. Is there any difference between the outside of the yard and the inside of the yard?
I'm afraid of being blown outside, so I don't need to blow it when I come in?
As for this small courtyard with air leaks everywhere, even when she came in, she still felt chilly. In addition to this unpopular room at all, and remembering that Ye Wen and his wife died in this room, she couldn't help shivering.

"Here, this is the old clothes worn by my family Yulian and Yulong. Although they are a bit old, the material is good and they haven't even been patched.

If it wasn't too small to wear, I would be reluctant to give it away. Today, seeing that their siblings don't even have decent clothes, I reluctantly sent them here.

Xun'er, brother Yulong's is for you to wear, and sister Yulian's is for your sister. I still have something to do, so I'll go back first. "

After Mrs. Zhang finished speaking, she almost ran away from the courtyard, staring at Mrs. Song and Ye Xun in a daze.

"Aunt Song, what's wrong with Aunt Zhang?"

Ye Xun looked at Zhang who fled in confusion, and didn't understand why she ran, as if she was afraid of something.

"I don't know, I don't care about her, come and take a look at this dress, um, it's really good, it's made of cotton, and cotton is sewn inside, it must be warm to wear."

Mrs. Song caressed the clothes that Mrs. Zhang sent fondly, saying that they were old clothes, but they were better than those worn by her children.

Rural people are rarely willing to buy cotton cloth to make clothes. Not to mention expensive, they are not wear-resistant. When half-grown children are the most useless clothes, whoever is willing to use cotton clothes for their children is made of coarse cloth.

"Aunt Song, why don't you choose one for Huzi to wear, Xun'er's set is enough."

As soon as Ye Lan came out, she saw Mrs. Song lovingly holding the clothes and stroking them, and immediately made a sound.

Mrs. Song blushed a little, put down her clothes and stood up, and said, "That's no good, this is given to you by your Aunt Zhang, I can't take it."

They were all in the same village, and they couldn't see each other when they looked up. If she took the clothes back to wear for her own children, once Mrs. Zhang saw them, she didn't know what she would think.

"I'm going back, you guys should rest early too."

Mrs. Song finally looked at those clothes reluctantly, then left, and no longer wanted to give away the quilt.

With the clothes Zhang sent and the quilt she sent, she believed that the siblings would not be cold at night.

(End of this chapter)

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