Thinking of having to trouble others to deliver letters in the future, it would be a good idea to build a good relationship.

Turning around, he took out two melons from behind the door and handed them one to the party secretary and the postman uncle: "In the afternoon, the village next door was delivering goods to the commune supply and marketing cooperative. When I saw it, I exchanged a few with others. It just so happened that you guys Also try to quench your thirst."

Neither of them had the nerve to accept it, so they both refused and said, "No, no, you can keep it for yourself."

Yun Yi put it directly into their arms and said to the postman uncle: "It's not a precious thing. I would like to thank you for helping me deliver the package, otherwise I would have to make a trip."

Yun Yi said it beautifully, and the branch secretary also accepted it. The postman smiled naively and said: "Your package is not big, so I just brought it over by the way."

Yun Yi smiled and said: "That's not because you are kind. I just washed this melon, you can just eat it."

Just at this time, Du Yuhua ran over with her son Mao Dan in her arms: "Chu Zhiqing, please help my son take a look."

The postman and party secretary quickly moved away from the door. Seeing that Yun was busy, they said hello and prepared to leave.

However, the two of them had a tacit understanding that neither of them ate the melon. Instead, they all put it away, smiled at each other, and exchanged a few words before they separated.

The name Chu Yunyi has been remembered by the postman Uncle Zhao ever since.

The branch secretary also happily walked home with his hands behind his back, thinking of taking back the melon that Yun Yi gave him just now for his grandchildren to eat.

Yun Yi from the health room looked at the injury on Mao Dan’s leg: “Where did it hit?”

There were still tears on Xiao Maodan's eyelashes, and he pointed to his leg: "It hurts, sister, push it."

Du Yuhua's face was full of distress. After hearing her son's words, she quickly asked: "Which sister recommended it?"

Little Mao Dan raised his eyes and looked at his mother: "I won't let you talk. Sister Xiaohua won't let Mao Dan talk."

When Du Yuhua heard this, the expression on her face was very ugly: "Sister Xiaohua pushed you, but she didn't let you tell your mother, right?"

Xiaomaodan covered his mouth, but nodded.

Yun Yi roughly guessed something without thinking: "The child is too young, so it's better to keep it under your nose. If you have some truths, you should explain it to the child appropriately, so as not to be hurt and dare not say it."

Du Yuhua nodded to Yun: "You are right. She is so thoughtful at such a young age. I really underestimate her."

Carefully clean the child and apply medicine and bandage: "Little Maodan, you can't get hurt again in the future. You have been honored twice in just a few days." Thinking of the last time, Du Yuhua lowered her head and asked: "A few days ago, my arm hurt. , was it you who dropped it yourself or Xiaohua dragged it."

Yunyi looked at Xiaomaodan who had been thinking after hearing the question in a funny way, thinking that it had been several days, how could such a young child still remember it? Unexpectedly, the little guy tilted his head and said: "Sister Xiaohua Drag me and prevent me from sitting on the stool."

You can imagine that scene without asking.

Du Yuhua took out a breath and blamed herself: "It's all my mother's fault, which made my family suffer."

As soon as Yun Yi packed up his tools, Du Yuhua said: "Chu Zhiqing, this time the accounting will be recorded in the family's public account."

Yun Yi asked her name and found the page of her home. When she saw the record on it, she immediately understood why Du Yuhua sent it directly to the public account this time. She wrote in a few strokes: "Here, sign."

Du Yuhua finished signing and picked up Mao Dan: "Son, say thank you to Aunt Chu."

Yun Yi didn't object. When Xiao Maodan said thank you in a milky voice, he took out a piece of fruit candy from his pocket: "I didn't cry when I was treating the wound just now. This reward is for Xiao Maodan."

Du Yuhua tried to stop her, but her son had already reached out and took the candy: "Chu Zhiqing, this"

Yun Yi interrupted her: "It's okay. Little Mao Dan is so lovable. Giving him a candy is just the right thing to sweeten his mouth."

Du Yuhua was a little embarrassed, but her son had already picked it up, and she couldn't say anything else. She lowered her head and was attracted by Yunyi's shoes.

I had an idea in my mind: "Chu Zhiqing, what's your foot size?"

Yunyi lowered his head and looked at his shoes: "Size thirty-seven, what's wrong?"

Du Yuhua put her son in another arm and said, "I'll help you knit a pair of Ula straw sandals later. They'll be perfect for wearing in the winter. They'll be very warm."

Yunyi had heard people say before that the three treasures of Northeast China are ginseng, mink skin and uralia grass. Sister-in-law Du really doesn't take advantage of them at all. She likes this temperament: "Okay, then I'll wait."

After saying that, he took out five or six more candies from his pocket and said, "Maodan, take it, my aunt is waiting for your mother's straw shoes."

I thought that when the shoes are ready, I can give some things to Xiaomaodan.

She and Du Yuhua are surprisingly similar in this aspect. Neither of them likes to take advantage. It doesn't matter if it's anything else, but she really wants to own a pair of Ula straw sandals, so she can accept it happily.


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