Chapter 13 The Old Maid

Qiaojuan took the fabric and her eyes lit up: "Oh, this is fine cotton, it's the most comfortable to wear."

She held the fabric happily, and almost planned the final product of this piece of fabric, making two close-fitting little clothes for her daughter, and making her a pair of pants for sleeping, just right.

"Mom, you don't want to do it for me, you don't do it yourself." Just as Xie Linlang finished asking, she saw the sneer on Qiaojuan's face, and it seemed that she was right.

"If you don't make new clothes together, I won't either." Xie Linlang pouted, looking angry.

Qiaojuan is in a hurry, the old girl is her sweetheart, she cares about her mood. "Girl, look at your mother's age, why don't you save some fabric and make a vest for your father."

Xie Linlang knew that Qiaojuan also cherished her man and child, so she simply coaxed: "Mom, this fabric was bought for the two women in our family. Look, there is another piece of fabric here. This is for my brother and father." Yes, their men use this rough material, we are just two lesbians in our family, why don’t we use better cloth together.”

Qiaojuan was delighted by the teasing, and then she saw that there was indeed a piece of earthen cloth, which was woven by everyone in the village. It was rough but large enough. "Okay, just the two of us wear fine cotton, your father and your brother also wear fine cotton clothes, old cloth is just right."

Hey, her daughter, she has been filial to her by looking for food from outside since she was a child, even if it is a peanut or two, it proves that her daughter loves her mother since she was a child, and now she knows how to buy things to be filial... …

wrong!

Qiaojuan woke up from the sugar-coated cannonball. Where did the old girl get the money to buy things? Grandma Xie controls all the tickets and money in the family. The child is useless.

No, my daughter will go there again.

Two years ago, as a mother, she was ill, and only then did she realize that her daughter still had the guts to go...

Hey, forget it, it's because I, a mother, is incompetent, that's why I asked my daughter to worry about the family early.

Qiaojuan thoughtfully asked her daughter if she was in any danger, if she had used up all the money she had saved for two years, but she saw that her daughter had gone back to her room to rest, probably tired from walking for so long.

She gritted her teeth and closed the door. Before she closed it, she checked the window to make sure there was no one there, so she hurriedly found the lower layer of a broken box near her kang, found a piece of her man's old clothes, and took it out of the lining bag. Take out a pair of underpants, and when they come apart, there are some change tied with rubber bands, ranging from pennies to a few cents, and some tickets, not many tickets, not much money, all this little family found from outside. Touched.

Although everyone thought that the people in their second-bedroom family were lazy, they actually used their energy in other places, went out to search for money and kept it.

Qiaojuan took out two yuan from here, thought for a while, took another fifty cents, and took a few feet of cloth tickets and half a catty of food tickets, then hid the "private house" again, turned around and went to Xie Linlang in the house.

Xie Linlang was rubbing her feet, she was indeed a little tired from walking.

Qiaojuan came in and squeezed Xie Linlang's calf. Seeing that her daughter was so comfortable that she was about to fall asleep, she stuffed the money ticket under her pillow and went out.

On the other side, in the largest room of Xie's family, Xie Honghua finished her complaint with oil and vinegar, and then contributed the dried sweet potatoes in her hand.

But Grandma Xie slapped her across the face.

Xie Honghua was so stunned that she yelled milk sharply!

(End of this chapter)

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