Chapter 73

"Wipe your face, it's full of flour, like a clown." He laughed again, and his beard was also covered with flour, which looked like a tree hanging in winter, that is, rime.

"Hey!" Wang Jin's eyes lit up. He knew that this handkerchief was a private property of the girl's family. Qin Er can use her own handkerchief to wipe her face. Doesn't it mean that she doesn't hate herself?

Wang Jin wiped his face as he thought about it. Not only was there flour and sweat on his face, but there was also dust from his running all the way. The white veil turned gray and black after just one wipe.

"That, that, I'll wash it for you." Wang Jin blushed, and quickly hid the handkerchief in his sleeve, for fear that Su Qin would look down on him if he saw it.

"No need, I'll just wash it myself. I'm sorry to trouble you to help us move things." Su Qin also saw the scars on Wang Jin's face. He thought he ran all the way from the entrance of the village. On the mountain, she, Su Qin, remembered this intention.

"I'll return it to you in two days." Wang Jin said and tidied up his other things without mentioning the handkerchief in his sleeve.

Su Qin raised his eyebrows, well, she already understands Wang Jin. If you want to talk about his temper, he's a stickler. What he's sure about is more like eight horses or sixteen horses. I can't pull it back.

When everything was almost upside down, there was no place to put the remaining ten pieces of fabric, and they felt inappropriate to put them anywhere, afraid of moisture, mice, and moths.

"Let it go to my house, I don't want it, there's room for it." Wang Jin regained his composure, as if he wasn't the one who ran up the mountain and yelled before.

"That's fine, mother. Wang Jin's house is much larger than ours. If we keep it for a while and put the rest on the roof of his house and wrap it in oiled paper, it will be fine." Su Qin thought this was a The way, the two families are not far away, and there are no other people.

"I can only trouble Brother Wang." There was nothing the Liu family could do. Apart from Wang Jin's house, she really couldn't find any place to put these fabrics properly. This child is pure-hearted and won't miss his own things.

These are fine cotton cloths that are rare in the village. If things are spoiled by poor storage, it will not be the Liu family's temperament.

"No trouble." Wang Jin picked it up and was about to leave, "You put it away first, I'll take a look, keep these two horses, and move the rest away." Su Qin left a dark blue one, and a dark blue one. The crow-blue ones, and the rest were moved by Wang Jin.

"Brother Wang, remember to come back for dinner!" Liu's side began to prepare for lunch, and asked Su Qin to help cook the fire. As for Su Jin, he was buried in the book and could not be pulled out.

"Mother, let's save up some more money and send my brother to school. I remember when my father was still there, the teacher at the school said that my brother is smart and smart, and his foundation is also good. If he studies hard, he will be able to do so." Su Qin said while boiling water.

"Mother actually knows it too, but there is nothing I can do about it. One is your brother's body, and the other is that you know that your grandma holds the money." Mrs. Liu blamed herself when she thought of the past, and she did this by herself. The mother is owed two children.

"Not now, my brother's body is now in good shape, and he won't lose his strength when he moves, he won't be able to breathe, he can't do physical work, and he can go to school. The problem of money, save for a while, mother , don’t forget, there are also dumplings, and setting up a small stall in the county is also an income, we have to think carefully about it.”

(End of this chapter)

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