Su Baoer tilted his head, leaned into Su Xue's ear and whispered, "Sister, he is pretending to sleep."
Su Xiaohu:......
If he hadn't pretended to be asleep to show that he was obedient, he would have jumped up and talked to Su Baoer, the little traitor.
It's a pity that he didn't jump up.
Therefore, Su Bao'er didn't feel that she was a little traitor. She even felt that she had made a meritorious service. She immediately went to ask Su Xue for credit. "Isn't sister Bao'er very powerful? Can Bao'er go to the city with her sister?"
"Okay, of course." Su Xue tapped the tip of Su Baoer's nose, hugged her with a smile, left Su Xiaohu's room and went back to the next door.
Because the conditions in Hongqi Village are better than those of other nearby villages, their village has electricity. However, the cost of electricity is very high now, and the electricity bill is also very expensive, so most villagers are reluctant to get electricity.
Even if there is electricity, they are not willing to turn on the lights.
The old house where Su Xue and the others lived before had no electricity and was very dark and inconvenient. Now they have moved here. Although there is nothing except the roof and walls, thanks to the educated youths before, this place is
The wires were pulled.
In the afternoon, Su Dafang gave Su Xue two light bulbs, installed them and turned on the electricity, and the room lit up.
This gave Su Xue, who had just moved to a strange residence, a sense of security.
She made the simple wooden bed and let Su Baoer sleep in it before turning on the light and lying down. However, she did not fall asleep immediately after lying down. Instead, she opened her eyes and looked at the dark roof, wondering how much money she had left.
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Today I spent a total of forty yuan on rice, miscellaneous items, and two pieces of defective cloth.
Nowadays, a worker in Rongcheng earns only 30 yuan a month. Only a large factory like a textile factory and machinery factory can get such a high salary.
For example, in state-owned restaurants, except for the master chefs, the monthly salary of the waiters is less than thirty yuan.
So today she spent a month and ten days' wages of a worker. No wonder Sister Zhang Qingtian thinks she is a waste of money.
Now that I think about it carefully, it is indeed a bit of a waste.
Su Baoer's even breathing sounded next to her. Su Xue chuckled for no reason, turned around and faced the door, and continued thinking about her.
When she came back, she brought back all her savings over the years, a total of two hundred yuan. After deducting today's expenses, she still had one hundred and sixty yuan left.
One hundred and sixty yuan is a large amount of savings for an ordinary family, but not for their family.
Raising children costs money, and she herself spends a little money too.
Su Xue sighed, she still had to make money.
Go to sleep, go to sleep, after you get the money out of the hands of that liar Su Baozhu, you have to work hard to make money!
She closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep, and most of the people in the village also fell asleep. Some people who were accustomed to moving at night also learned their lesson tonight and did not come to the small courtyard immediately.
He didn't believe that Su Xue and the others would find something he hadn't found after searching for so long, so he wasn't in a hurry.
Fortunately, that person didn't come over, otherwise he would have been caught on the spot by He Qingdong, who was napping on the tree outside the courtyard. He Qingdong stayed outside Su Xue's new home until the moon rose in the sky, and took a look
It was probably around twelve o'clock in the evening. Thinking that he would have to go to the next village to work tomorrow, he jumped down from the tree branch and took a shortcut home.
Everyone in the third team had already gone to bed, and the only one who was not sleeping was probably He Qingdong. He walked steadily through the streets of the third team and pushed the door open and entered his home.
I took a cold shower by the well in the backyard, and returned to the small side room where I slept with moisture all over my body. I closed the door and went to bed. The wooden bed creaked loudly under me.
"What a nonsense! I'm alone, and Little Moon isn't here. Why are you yelling?"
He Qingdong slapped the bed board. He had restrained his strength, otherwise the bed board would have fallen apart.
I don't know if the wooden bed 'understood' or if it was 'afraid' of He Qingdong, a bully. It really stopped making noise after being slapped (in fact, He Qingdong just didn't move).
As soon as he turned around, the bed started to creak again.
He Qingdong thought that when he came back from this job, he would have to find time to get a big, sturdy bed. Even if he could tolerate the squeaky wooden bed, his little moon would certainly not be able to.
That delicate energy...tsk...
He Qingdong turned over and finally fell asleep.
Before dawn the next day, he got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and got ready to go out. Because it was still dark, he was very careful with his movements, fearing to disturb the old lady.
As a result, as soon as he finished cleaning up, the old lady got up.
"Going to work?"
The old lady spoke up.
He Qingdong hummed in a normal tone, "Why do you get up so early, old lady? You don't have to get up to prepare breakfast for me, just eat two corn pancakes and deal with it."
Because he knew he was going out today, He Qingdong had made some more corn pancakes in advance yesterday. Fill three or four corn pancakes with a pot of water and eat until full. It was convenient, simple and effortless.
Mrs. He glanced at He Qingdong and let out a laugh, then said with a smile, "I have worked so hard to raise a chicken for a year, can't I exchange it for a bottle of pickles?"
He Qingdong grabbed a handful of his hair and tried to act stupid, "Old lady, what do you mean by this?"
"Heh... I asked you why there is one missing chicken in your backyard?"
"Oh this? Maybe it was eaten by a weasel? I'll come back and check it out for you after I'm done with this work. Don't worry, I promise I'll keep an eye on it and I'll never let it be eaten by a weasel again."
"Watch it for me? I think you are the biggest weasel."
The old lady really loves and hates He Qingdong, the eldest grandson. His ability to make people angry without paying for their lives always makes people laugh or cry! She complained about He Qingdong while walking to her room. She took out something from inside
A can of pickles fried in oil was handed to He Qingdong.
"Bring it on."
"The old lady secretly made something delicious without telling me."
He Qingdong took it with a smile, and the old lady glared at him angrily, "I've never seen you so heartless."
In her opinion, it is normal for gay men to give things to the lesbians they like, but no lesbian would take something from someone else and not return any gifts, right? Especially what He Qingdong sent was a whole chicken,
The chicken must be more or less three pounds, right?
The more the old lady thought about it, the more she felt that He Qingdong was careless.
He Qingdong saw that this was not possible. He could not let the old lady leave a bad impression on his little moon. He comforted the old lady first, and then explained, "Old lady, don't think twice, that is your grandson and I are shameless."
She didn’t want my things, so I threatened her and scared her, which has nothing to do with her.”
"You still know that you are shameless?"
The old lady had attended a private school before, so it was easy for her to read and write.
He Qingdong smiled and wanted to explain, but Sun Daquan's voice called him from outside the yard, "Dongzi, are you okay? Let's go."