Su Xue snorted, thinking about the money in her pocket, she was in a good mood and didn't bother with him.
She walked to He Qingdong with a smile and watched him work.
The thumb, which was not slender and could even be said to be rough, shuttled through the bamboo strips with incredible flexibility. Su Xue knelt down next to He Qingdong and watched his movements in fascination.
She never thought that she could have such skillful choreography.
"Silly!"
He Qingdong's chuckle sounded above his head, waking up Su Xue who was fascinated by the scene.
When Su Xue came back to her senses, she realized that she had lost her composure, and she snorted.
"Isn't it because Sister Hong said that your skills are good, so I took a closer look?" She stood up with a murmur, patted the bamboo shavings on her sleeves, raised her chin slightly and said, "My clothes-making skills are also good.
No worse than you."
"Tsk..."
"Tsk, how big are you? You don't believe it?" Su Xue glared at He Qingdong dissatisfied, and took out the ten dollars in her pocket. "Look, I just met a man who came to me for sex just after I went back.
The clothes guy, I got ten yuan."
When Su Xue spoke, the ends of her eyes and chin were raised slightly, with an irresistible smile between her brows and eyes, and her delicate facial features seemed to be shining.
Maybe it was the first time she received an order to make a wedding dress, or maybe her relationship with He Qingdong was better than she thought. So after Su Xue said this, she couldn't help but share it with He Qingdong.
Chen Chunxiang came to find something of her own.
When He Qingdong heard Chen Chunxiang's name, his eyebrows raised slightly.
However, she did not interrupt the happy Su Xue.
"How about am I very powerful?"
Su Xue smiled and asked He Qingdong: "How long have I been back? Someone has come to me to make clothes. After I work for decades, will I be able to make clothes for big shots like my grandfather?"
Already?"
She likes to make clothes and draw pictures.
In the past, she thought about taking the college entrance examination to the Academy of Fine Arts of a certain century-old university in Beijing, but it turned out that her wish did not come true. She was unable to go to the examination room for several college entrance examinations because of problems...
"Won't."
Su Xue was looking forward to her bright future, and He Qingdong's magnetic voice sounded in her ears. Su Xue's colorful bubbles filled with beautiful dreams were ruthlessly popped by him as soon as they floated up.
"He Qingdong..."
She turned to glare at him, a little unhappy.
He Qingdong pinched her cheek.
"Silly, how could your man be willing to let you keep making clothes for others? When your man makes money in the future, you can just treat making clothes as a way to pass the time."
"Eh..." Su Xue hid aside in disgust, "You are acting like a tyrant! None of the feudal kings in ancient times were as arbitrary and arbitrary as you."
She didn't say that He Qingdong couldn't make money, but she felt that it was a bit dangerous that He Qingdong would not let her work when he was rich.
"Huh? Isn't it natural for men to earn money to support their own women?"
It can be said that He Qingdong is quite chauvinistic at heart, but he is not arbitrary or domineering. He just wants to pamper the woman he has identified with his life.
He told Su Xue that he would pamper his woman even if she pooped on his head, which was not a joke.
"Here, hold out your hand."
Su Xue arched her eyebrows and asked He Qingdong to stretch out her hand, then slapped the ten yuan she had just received into He Qingdong's palm: "Before you make a lot of money, my sister will support you first."
"Then I'm no longer a freeloader?"
He Qingdong asked with a smile.
Su Xue said nothing.
"What? You don't want to eat this soft meal? Then I will find another gay man?" She stretched out her hand to grab the money.
"It's a beautiful thought."
He Qingdong held her hand slightly, took her into his arms and let her sit on his lap. Su Xue's old face was slightly red, and when she was about to say something, her thin lips blocked hers...
She began to really believe that the man and woman in this relationship could not help themselves...
………
From mid-June to early July, the weather is beautiful and the sky is so clear without a cloud, let alone the possibility of rain. Although the weather is indeed so hot that people want to soak in the water, the food likes it very much.
Such weather.
As all the grain in the village's collective fields is recovered from the ground, the next step is to thresh, dry, bag and haul it to the town's grain station to hand over public grain.
Because the fields in Hongqi Village are relatively fertile, the grain quota allocated to Hongqi Village is larger than that of other villages.
On the day when the public grain was handed over, the town grain station specially sent three large trucks to Hongqi Village to haul rice.
Su Xue happened to be going to the city to pick up the fabric she ordered.
That was to make a wedding dress for Chen Chunxiang.
Last time she went to the city, but she couldn't find the kind of fabric used for wedding dresses. She later found an acquaintance in the department store who was responsible for purchasing goods, and inquired about the kind of fabric that was available in the provincial capital, so she asked him
Please help me bring a roll next time I restock.
The other party agreed.
Today is the agreed time to pick up the fabric.
Together with Su Baoer, she took the grain station's car to the town, and then took the shuttle bus to the city.
Fortunately, the town is not far from the city, it takes just over an hour or two.
When she arrived in the city, she went directly to the department store to get fabric. A thin layer of white fabric was rolled into a roll. There was a total of sixteen meters of fabric, which was more than enough to make a wedding dress.
"How is it? Are you satisfied with the fabric?"
Zhao Wei asked Su Xue with a smile.
Su Xue nodded, showing a big smile.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhao, for your hard work."
"It's nothing hard to do along the way." Zhao Wei waved his hand and didn't take it to heart. He looked at Su Xue's smiling profile and felt a little regretful that such a good girl was not a biological child of the old Su family.
Where is the daughter?
Zhao Wei also knew Su Xue's adoptive parents, and his lover was a colleague and good friend of Su Xue's adoptive mother, Zhao Meifen, so the two families were very close.
Zhao Wei also heard about what happened to the Su family after Su Xue left, from his wife's mouth.
"That Xiaoxue, do you want to go home and take a look?" Zhao Wei thought of his wife's sighs these days, saying that Zhao Meifen shed tears every day, so Zhao Wei added one more sentence.
Su Xue groaned, blinked and looked at Zhao Wei.
"Uncle Zhao, did something happen to my adoptive mother and the others?" She was not an idiot. Zhao Wei would ask this, so there must be something wrong with that family.
Zhao Wei sighed again and didn't hide it.
"I heard from your Aunt Wan that your mother... your adoptive mother cries secretly every day. I'm thinking that she also raised you. Since you've arrived in the city, go back and see what happened to her.
What's up?"
"Just in time, it's almost time to get off work, and she should be getting off work soon."
Zhao Wei looked at the watch on his wrist and suggested.
Su Xue was silent for a moment and nodded.
"Okay, I'll go."
"Go ahead, you are a sensible child." Zhao Wei felt sad for Su Xue's birth, but he was also pleased that she was sensible. Regarding the matter between Su Xue and Su Baozhu, Zhao Wei felt that Zhao Meifen actually did something wrong.
A biological daughter is a daughter, and an adopted daughter is also a daughter. How can the little girl go back to the countryside? It’s not like the Su family can’t afford to raise one more girl...
well……
Zhao Wei sighed deeply, while Su Xue bought some fruits in the department store, then went to the street to pack a portion of wontons that Zhao Meifen liked to eat, and then pulled Su Baoer towards the courtyard.