Chapter 8 Ruan Qingrou returns home

Author: Door Center

Chapter 8 Ruan Qingrou returns home

"Why are you back? Didn't you say you're going to be twenty-seven or eight?" Chen Xiangyun's surprised face was seen when she saw her daughter.

"The factory has a holiday in advance, so I'll come back. Are you not happy about me coming back?" Ruan Qingrou curled her lips when she saw me.

"What are you saying? Come into the house quickly. I've been walking for a long time. I'll take you a pair of cotton to drag you away." Chen Xiangyun closed the door and took another step to the main hall.

Inside the house.

Ruan Qingrou took off her lambskin boots and sat cross-legged on the bed.

It's still comfortable in the countryside.

The cold bones in the city were so cold that they were sore.

"Oh, this shoe feels so slippery, it looks like a rubber shoe, it's going to cost a lot of money." Chen Xiangyun reached out and touched the upper.

"This is made of leather boots and waterproof, so it's not a cost-effective way, but it's acceptable, and it's still fleece inside."

"It's warm." Chen Xiangyun reached out and touched her shoes.

"I'll put it up for you, don't see it for your sister, otherwise you will have to go there again."

"No, her feet are bigger than me and she can't wear them." Ruan Qingrou said as she knocked on melon seeds.

"I'm that big."

"In the backyard, the small vegetable garden is in the middle of winter. Look at how he is struggling." Chen Xiangyun said.

"What are you talking about me? I heard it outside."

"big."

"Girl Rou is back. She is sitting on the kang. She has walked a lot of roads. She is so tired that she won't come down." Ruan Shulin saw Ruan Qingrou, as if she had changed her body, looking like a kind father.

This is the stepdaughter. This old man regards Ruan Qingqing as a grass and as a treasure.

If Ruan Qingqing comes back, she will definitely look puzzled.

Is she this home, the extra light bulb?

"Big, come and sit here quickly, see what I brought you back." Ruan Qingrou blinked and took out a net bag from under the table.

It contained two bottles of wine and a pack of white red flag cigarettes.

"White wine, sorghum wine, big, my New Year's gift is good."

"Ah." Ruan Shulin's eyes widened. This was a good wine.

"You kid, spend all your money. Why buy me such good wine?" Although the old man said that, the smile between his eyebrows and eyes was about to go behind his ears.

It can be seen how happy Ruan Shulin is. No wonder the old man likes her so much.

He is sweet-mouthed and can coax people, which elder doesn’t like it?

"You'll buy it for you, mine." Chen Xiangyun was unhappy. Didn't this daughter give birth to herself?

When she got home, she bought things for the old man, and she had food and drinks at home.

She has never seen any new clothes or shoes before.

"What are you going to do with me? You can also take a bite during the Chinese New Year."

"I won't drink it." Chen Xiangyun curled her lips and sorted out the New Year's goods she brought back.

"Why are you buying so many things? I'm still thinking about asking someone to bring them back." Chen Xiangyun was shocked, and the New Year's goods in front of her piled up a small table.

Pastry, snacks, oily pork, etc.

Chen Xiangyun took a look at the pork steak inside.

"This big piece must be more than one pound. The meat is thick and it will definitely be able to fry half a pound of oil."

"Our unit issued meat tickets. Although there are pigs in our village, there are very few meats to be distributed. I can't eat a few bites per person, so I'll buy more and come back."

"It's still thoughtful that Rou girl is. Xiangyun, make a meal of pasta at noon and add some lard residue. It tastes like that." Ruan Shulin drooled just thinking about it.

"You greedy guy, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. It's still so wasteful. There's not much white face at home."

"Isn't it all right if you add some corn face? I made a bowl of white flour for Rou Girl. The corn face was astringent, and she couldn't swallow it in her throat."

"You also need to say that my daughter has brought so many things back, so I can't make some good for her."

The Ruan family is immersed in a warm atmosphere, as if Ruan Qingqing did not exist.

Ruan Qingqing didn't plan to go far, so she walked around the village. The black thousand-layer cloth shoes on her feet were wet with snow.

Frozen toes.

"Ruan Qingqing, why are you here? You are not here to block Yang Ye again." Zhao Mangui came out to pee and met Ruan Qingqing.

"According to it." Ruan Qingqing glanced at him, ignored him, rolled his eyes to the other party.

"Hey, girl, why are you like this? Last time I saw me, I begged me in a hurry. I threw me away in this blink of an eye?" Zhao Mangui was stunned in place with rolling eyes, scratching his ears, and was puzzled.

We came to a conclusion that this woman is fickle.

It doesn't affect her as she turns her back on her face, and it doesn't affect her at all. How she licked you in the past.

Stepping on the wet shoes, I entered the house and changed into a pair of clean cloth shoes.

She missed her soft hair, which was full of hair. When she stepped on it, it was not only soft but also warm.

This thousand-layer cloth shoe is painted layer by layer with paste, while the soles are made of ragged cloth strips wrapped around tree tendons.

Several pairs of soles were threaded through awls and connected by threads.

So there is nothing to say about warmth, it is just that it doesn’t wear any scratches its feet, the soles are hard and there is no sense of comfort at all.

When will I get some cotton seeds back, plant them yourself, and make a few pairs of cotton shoes and cotton slippers so that I can feel more comfortable when I go out at home.

Seeing the small leather shoes on the side, Ruan Qingqing walked over and looked at them. The quality looked really good. No wonder her parents kept talking to her that the shoes they bought for a few dollars in the past could be worn for more than ten years.

She thought that her parents just said that they didn't take it seriously. Now they looked at the shoes, the wiring and the materials, which really worked hard.

Ruan Qingqing also touched the soles of the shoe. It was not hard. I don’t know what it was made of. Could it be that it was really leather?

We are not making shoes, and we don’t know what we are using, but it is not difficult to find out that the shoes are made of real materials.

I didn't expect that the boots she bought cost her hundreds of dollars. She wore them for two or three months. She either covered her feet, smelled her feet, took off her heels and peeled off her skin. Anyway, the workmanship was very poor.

When she gets rich, she will buy a pair of shoes.

No, buy several pairs of different styles, wear them at home, work, and go out, and there are different ones.

"What, do you like?" Ruan Qingrou suddenly appeared from behind.

Ruan Qingqing squatted on the ground, raised her head when she heard the sound, and met Ruan Qingrou's eyes.

"The shoes are of good quality." After saying that, he put down his shoes openly, clapped his hands, and stood up.

There was no feeling of being embarrassed or being caught.

She looked at it, but didn't think of it. Besides, she looked down on the shoes she had worn. She didn't have any clothes, but she had more than ten pairs of high heels.

"Ah, this is the quality, it's really good. I've had a meal."

"Oh, go for dinner."

Ruan Qingrou looked at her back and looked at her shoes again. She felt strange. When did her step sister be so frank?

Don't be that, do some small moves on her back.

Ruan Qingrou checked her shoes, nothing went wrong.

Sitting on the dining table, Ruan Qingqing saw a bowl of white noodles.

He reached out and pulled some with the bowl and chopsticks. Before he could even get into his mouth, he was stopped by Ruan Shulin.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Eat, what can I do? Didn't you see this?" Ruan Qingqing was confused. The old man wouldn't let her eat?

"This white face is for your sister, don't move."

"She can finish eating such a large pot." Even the pigs can't eat so much.

What's more, Ruan Qingrou is a petite person.

The basin in front of her was almost as big as her head, and she probably had two pounds of noodles.

"Why can't you finish eating? I can't finish eating and keep it for dinner."

Well, she is satisfied with having an extra meal, and she doesn't care about anything else.

When someone at home received a salary, the treatment was naturally different. Who made her a waste?

It’s good to eat whatever you have.

Now she has to settle down, and she also wants to be tough, so who made the original owner not do anything?

It can only start with tolerance.
Chapter completed!