Reborn 1980's Petite Wife

Chapter 32

After school, when Aunt Zhao heard the news, she was so grateful that she wiped away two tears.

She wanted to thank her "benefactor" face to face, but when she heard that Xie Yun said that she was unwilling to reveal her identity, Aunt Zhao had no choice but to hold Xie Yun's hand and thank her.

When passing the building where Yang Ping worked, Aunt Zhao sighed heavily.

"People who don't know can help us, those who know..."

Xu Jiaren knew that grandma was feeling chilled, and said comfortingly, "Grandma, now that I'm in kindergarten, don't worry any more."

Seeing her granddaughter being so sensible, Aunt Zhao's mood also improved, she nodded and said with a smile, "Okay—good luck to us! Don't worry, grandma."

Going back in the evening, Xu Jiaren had nothing to do after eating, so she just lay down on the bed and started cutting the pants and shirt that Yun was going to make.

Aunt Zhao sat on the sidelines, watching her granddaughter with such big scissors in her little hands making gestures on the fabric with trepidation.

Every time the scissors were cut, Aunt Zhao made a plan to compensate others for the fabric.

As time passed, the fabric spread out on the bed gradually took shape, Aunt Zhao's heart was relieved, and her brows gradually relaxed.

It seems that the granddaughter's claim that there is a "fairy" entrusting her dream is really not nonsense.

With today's happy event of "free tuition", Aunt Zhao no longer thinks that the granddaughter's dream is a "female ghost", but a fairy.

My granddaughter received the gift of God, and only then did the gods appreciate the "skill" and get the help of kind people.

The more Aunt Zhao thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case, and she became more energetic.

By the time Xu Jiaren finished cutting all the fabrics, it was almost 10 o'clock in the evening.

She lay on the bed and "worked" for more than 4 hours.

For adults, these 4 hours may not be a big deal, but Xu Jiaren's 4-year-old body really can't bear it.

"Grandma, let's go to sleep—" Xu Jiaren rubbed her eyes and yawned.

Aunt Zhao carefully placed the cut fabric on the side of the bed, and asked, "Damn, can we just sew these?"

Xu Jiaren nodded, yawned and said, "It's all cut out. Tomorrow, grandma, you can use a sewing machine to sew along the drawn lines."

"Okay! Then go to sleep!" Aunt Zhao turned on the sewing machine with the fabric in her hands.

When Xu Jiaren woke up in the morning, she saw that the cut materials last night were all finished products.

"Grandma?! You haven't slept all night?" Xu Jiaren looked at her grandma's dark circles and exclaimed.

Aunt Zhao stayed up all night to make clothes, her face was full of exhaustion, but she was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xie has helped us a lot.

This time a kind person can help you, I think Mr. Xie also said good things.

We don't have anything to thank for. Since the clothes can be made, we should make them as soon as possible and send them to others. "

This is a way that "poor people" like them can express their gratitude and gratitude.

I know that grandma wants to appreciate other people's kindness, but she is 60 years old, how can she stay up late like this.

Xu Jia felt sorry for her grandma who worked hard all night.Annoyed at myself for not paying attention to the time.

She secretly reminded herself that she must avoid this situation next time.

"Grandma, you go home and sleep after seeing me off, do you understand?"

Walking on the road, Xu Jiaren reminded her over and over again.

Aunt Zhao heard her granddaughter talking like a grown-up, and smiled happily: "I know! Oh, we have grown up, so we know how to love others."

Xu Jiaren smiled obediently, and said silently in her heart: "Grandma, I should feel sorry for you."

In her previous life, when she didn't know the word "filial piety", her grandma passed away.

Because of conflicts with her family, she didn't even see her grandma for the last time.

Now that she is alive again, of course she will be grateful and try her best to make grandma happy.

When they arrived at the water conservancy bureau, Xu Jiaren saw Yang Ping standing by the side of the road from a distance.

Yang Ping saw the two of them, and immediately walked over quickly.

As soon as they met each other, Yang Ping said in a high-pitched voice, "Oh, yes! Aunt, didn't you see that, you just put the stinky bastard back to our kindergarten?
You are so good, that stinky bastard will definitely not need our help to go to elementary school, right? "

There is something in these words, why can't Aunt Zhao hear it.

The implication is that Yang Ping means that she will not help the girl go to school in the future.

"Xiaoping, what do you mean by that? Did I feel sorry for you, or did I feel sorry for you?"

Aunt Zhao suppressed her anger and asked, "It's fine if you don't want to help the girl go to kindergarten. Now that the kindergarten accepts you, you say this again..."

"What did I say? I've already told you, right? If it wasn't for the eldest sister who insisted on a divorce, I wouldn't be like this. "

Yang Ping looked around, and blamed: "You sent the child to the kindergarten, then how will I behave in the workplace? When others talk about it, I have a divorced relative!! I still have to be shameless ?”

"You—is your eldest sister willing to divorce?
Who is the person introduced by your family?I don't say you ruined my family Huihui's life, you still blame us! ? "

Aunt Zhao's face was full of indignation, and her hands and feet began to tremble with anger.

Which woman gets married with the intention of getting divorced?
To put it bluntly, Aunt Zhao would not have agreed to her daughter's divorce if that man hadn't been so bad.

Doesn't she know that a woman's reputation is over when she "divorces"?

She didn't even blame Zhao Guixiang for introducing such a scoundrel, but she didn't expect Yang Ping to think they were ashamed? !

Yang Ping didn't care about Aunt Zhao's trembling with anger, and clasped her arms and said in a commanding tone: "Don't blame you, don't you blame me? Anyway, I don't care, you must lead the stinky back today! You are not allowed to go to school in our kindergarten!"

"You—" Aunt Zhao was too angry to speak.

"If you think I'm ashamed, don't recognize us as relatives."

Xu Jiaren took grandma's hand, took a step forward, and said loudly, "If you don't come over and grab me and grandma, I really wouldn't recognize who you are!"

"Stinky! Who taught you this?" Yang Ping questioned.

She would never believe that a 4-year-old kid can speak so well.

"I'm not a parrot, do I need to be taught?"

Xu Jiaren gave a disdainful "cut" and said to her grandma, "Grandma, let's go quickly, what are you wasting saliva on here?"

"Uh——" Aunt Zhao didn't rest all night, and she was so angry by Yang Ping that she became dizzy.

Hearing what her granddaughter said, she subconsciously followed to the kindergarten.

But who knew, as soon as she took a step, her arm was grabbed by Yang Ping.

"What is this thing you are holding?! Open it to me!"

"This is……"

Aunt Zhao was about to answer, but was interrupted by Xu Jiaren: "This is grandma's bag, why do you look at it?!"

"Why? I suspect that the contents are stolen!" Yang Ping shouted loudly.

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(End of this chapter)