Little Sweet Wife in the Eighty-Old Courtyard

Song Yunuan's eyes widened. Before she could speak, Gu Huaian said unhurriedly: "If you don't know how to write, use pinyin instead. If you don't know pinyin, you can draw a circle."

Song Yunuan looked at Gu Huaian speechlessly, is this what you can say?

[Draw a circle around you. whee! 】

Gu Huaian: He shouldn't have spoken.

The receipt was written very quickly and was finished in the blink of an eye. When Gu Huaian saw the fonts like phoenixes dancing in the sky, he took a deep look at Song Yunuan and suddenly softened his voice: "I also brought you the third grade of junior high school. There is no need to thank me or give me money for the test papers for the first year of high school. They are given to me by others. It is best if I can finish them. Of course, if you really can’t do it, don’t force yourself.”

After saying these words, Gu Huaian opened the door of the brigade headquarters. Song Yunuan heard this and said, "This is so good. He even brought me a paper. If you want to go too far, I will chase him out to argue." Gu Huaian at the door Pointing behind her: "Your money!"

When Song Yunuan put Da Tu Tuan into his satchel and chased him out, Chu Zizhou said that Gu Huaian had left.

He pointed at the two cardboard boxes with great joy: "This is given to you by Huai'an. These cardboard boxes are very expensive, and these papers are not cheap either. You must cherish them."

Song Yunuan rolled her eyes in her heart, but her face was full of gratitude and she said word by word: "I will cherish it!"

After a pause, Chu Zizhou warned again: "Remember to do the test papers every day. I really can't..."

Chu Zizhou thought that he could come to him if he didn't want to, but then he thought about it and gave up the idea. It would be bad if Song Yunuan deliberately brought a big problem to him.

So he immediately changed his mind and said: "If there is anything you don't understand, you can go to your elder brother, or you can leave it blank for now and ask Huai'an when he comes next time. There is no question that he can't solve."

Song Yunuan didn't believe it: "Can you solve any problem?"

Chu Zizhou was extremely confident: "Yes, I can do it!"

Song Yunuan rolled his eyes: "I really have a problem. I heard it is one of the top ten problems in the world. No one has solved it yet. I will ask him for advice when he comes."

Chu Zizhou asked: "Is it true or false?"

"of course it's true."

Chu Zizhou immediately became interested, but then quickly emphasized: "What I just meant is the curriculum problems of the third grade of junior high school and the first grade of high school, not the problems in the world."

Before Song Yunuan could speak, she said, "Hurry up and take the book home. I'm very busy here."

He really had nothing to do to tell Song Yunuan this.

You might end up in a trap again soon.

Such as this straw hat.

Although it was very good, he was praised by the county leaders. Even his grandfather knew about it and called him to encourage him to do it boldly. As long as it was right and good, even if something went wrong, he would be the one to take care of it.

But, it’s so tiring!

Song Yunuan pointed at the box with a sullen face: "I can't carry him. I have to go home and call someone."

How could Chu Zizhou use her to call people, so he asked two villagers to help him carry him back to the Song family. The two of them were not familiar with Song Yunuan, so they were speechless along the way, mainly because Song Yunuan had a sullen face and was too embarrassed to talk to her. .

When they got home and put down their things, Song Yunuan thanked her two uncles, and they left after saying a few words to Song Liang.

Old Songtou was knitting a straw hat in the shade. Hearing that they were all study papers, he hurriedly moved into Song Yunuan's house.

Song Yunuan opened the box curiously.

But it turned out that they were not all textbooks and papers, but also a set of building blocks for children. He didn't write a note and Gu Huaian didn't say anything, but it was obviously for Asheng.

He handed the building block box to Asheng: "Your big brother gave this to you, go and play."

Asheng held the building block box and opened it carefully. The colorful building blocks were neatly arranged, with colorful drawings next to them.

Wow, it feels so divine.

Asheng looked at his little hands. Fortunately, they were clean.

Song Yunuan looked through them all. In addition to the papers, there were also a pencil case, a backpack and a stack of homework books. The schoolbag was dark gray and was not made in China, but came from abroad.

Song Yunuan opened the pencil case again. Oh dear, there are all kinds of pencils, pens, rulers and triangles inside.

The pencil case doesn't look like one you can buy in the market. It's dark blue and printed with a starry sky pattern.

Song Yunuan looked at the pen. It was from the Hero brand, the best brand at the moment. I took a look at the cardboard boxes outside. This was not the case in the future. Today’s cardboard boxes are very valuable.

Song Yunuan placed the two cardboard boxes on the ground. Xia Guilan, who followed, quickly picked up the cardboard boxes and placed them on the edge of the kang: "These are good things. I'll wipe them off with you and fix them." You can put clothes in there.”

Then he looked at his little son playing with building blocks, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Nuan, where does this come from?"

Song Yunuan thought for a while and said directly: "This is the gift from Gu Huaian, so that I can study hard and make progress every day."

Xia Guilan always felt that something was wrong.

"What about building blocks too?"

Song Yunuan nodded: "Yeah, that's right."

Seeing that her daughter didn't care, Xia Guilan swallowed what she was about to say.

Then he said, "It's not like taking other people's things for nothing."

Song Yunuan pointed at Song Mingsheng without any psychological burden: "We also met in the provincial capital, and Asheng even took a roll of rope from him."

Asheng rolled his eyes and said hurriedly: "Mom, the eldest brother said that you don't need to return the rope, so I told him that when I grow up and make money, I will buy him a gift."

Xia Guilan thought of her son's many heroic words.

I was speechless for a long time, and finally had to leave with two boxes in my arms.

She whispered to her mother-in-law.

Old Mrs. Song didn't care at all: "This is a normal interaction, so don't worry about it. If you worry too much, it will make it appear that we are petty and have some agenda. Since Ah Sheng said that he will buy gifts when he grows up, that's his business." No, it has nothing to do with our Xiaonuan."

Before she could finish her words, Song Yunuan came in and said to Mrs. Song: "Last time I went to Jacheng, I provided information and got a bonus of one thousand yuan. I will go to the city tomorrow. I'll go save."

If it had been in the past, Mrs. Song might have fainted from excitement when she heard about one thousand yuan.

She is much calmer now. She looked at Song Yunuan and said, "Put it away first. Let's go out together tomorrow."

There will be a lot to do when I go out tomorrow. I have saved more than a hundred pairs of pants and it’s time to go out and sell them.

Before setting off, Song Yunuan checked it and found that the home-made iron could be used.

It won’t be too late to add more when the scale expands in the future.

This time the pants are basically women's style, black, khaki and silver gray, some have elastic bands, some have side openings or front openings, no zippers, just buttons.

At this time, people generally have thick hair and are very thin.

The trousers are all buttoned, and women open the door sideways.

The carriage was his own, and Old Song couldn't fit his knitted straw hat in. Song Liang knew how to drive the carriage anyway, so he drove the carriage and took his family to the county seat.

Save money for Song Yunuan first.

Another thousand and six were deposited. In this case, Song Yunuan's bankbook would have 3,200 yuan.

A proper little rich woman.

Today, Mrs. Song, Song Liang and Lian Xiang are here. Xia Guilan is at home. Sheng was not brought with her today. Xia Guilan wants to cook for them at home. There are also Xiaogang and Xiaoru. If they can't come back at noon, they will all be in Song Dynasty. A good family eats.

After a few people saved their money, they went to the department store. They prepared the shelves in advance and put the pants on the shelves according to their sizes.

Nowadays, people prefer straight trouser lines when wearing trousers, the straighter the better, it is said that this makes them look more distinguished.

These pants naturally have crotch lines.

Put one strip on the shelf, it looks very stylish.

After a while, a group of people gathered around...

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