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Chapter 64

Early the next morning, after the two men picked up the water, Wen Xiange also made breakfast. It used to be that the boys in the village took turns carrying water and firewood for the old man, but now this task was handed over to Xiao Chenggong and Zhen Guangrong.

After breakfast, the three of them went to the supply and marketing cooperative in the town together. There were only one or two styles of a kind of thing, and some had only one kind, so there was no choice. Wen Xiange bought everything he needed for the time being. She is not in a hurry, and she plans to visit the department stores in the county when she has the opportunity.

However, not many people buy iron pots these days, and there are not many mouths, so as long as they have tickets and a certificate issued by the team, it is not difficult to buy if they have money. After buying iron pots, they bought spatulas, kitchen knives, Dishes and other kitchen supplies, after all, those kitchen supplies in Grandma Chen's house are too old.

They went early, bought things quickly, and came back early. The two men put down their things and went to work. After all, they just took half a day off yesterday. Now it is the time for spring planting. Everyone is busy. Well continue to ask for leave.

Wen Xiange was also busy. After she put the things she bought in the room, she went to remove the quilt in the old man's room, drying and washing, but she didn't find the old man's dirty clothes after removing the quilt, and she also wondered herself I haven't seen the old man since I came back for so long.

Putting the quilt outside to dry, she asked Jintao, the little girl who called for her yesterday: "Little Taozi, have you seen Grandma Chen?"

"Grandma Chen went to wash clothes in the front pond." Jin Tao, who was looking at her little nephew, nodded upon hearing this.

"Ah..." Wen Xiange was startled when she heard the words, and then paused. The old lady used to go to the pond to wash clothes by herself, so she really didn't need to make a fuss.

"Okay, thank you, little Taozi." After she finished speaking, she carried the washbasin filled with sheets, quilt covers and her own dirty clothes, and took the soap she bought at the supply and marketing agency to the pond.

Ordinarily, at this time, the old man usually finished washing the clothes, but she cleaned the house yesterday, and she didn't want to be too sloppy, so she fumbled to wash all the clothes in the room, so when Wen Xiange came to the pond I saw a huge pond, only a thin old man squatting alone on a stone slab wielding a mallet, with a pile of clothes behind him and a pile of clothes in front of him.

For some reason, seeing this scene, Wen Xiange's nose was inexplicably sore, his eyes were swollen, and his heart felt a little stuffy.

If it was in later generations, orphans of martyrs like Grandma Chen would not live such a miserable life no matter what, but now is not a good time, and it is useless to say anything. As time goes by, the country will get better and better, and the treatment of orphans of martyrs will gradually improve.

He raised his head and blinked, forcing back the tears in his eyes, Wen Xiange walked towards the old man with the washbasin in his hand.

"Grandma Chen, let me wash it, you go back to rest first, you haven't recovered from your illness yet."

"Xiange, no need, I'm almost finished washing." The old man stopped and beat when he heard the voice, and continued after answering.

Wen Xiange opened his mouth to continue persuading, but seeing the stubborn figure of the old lady, he didn't say anything more in the end, but started washing the quilt on another stone slab beside the old man with a washbasin.

Wen Xiange washes meticulously. It has been an hour since the quilt and sheets and his dirty clothes have been washed together, and the old man's clothes will also be washed.

While drying the clothes, Wen Xiange said again: "Grandma Chen, don't wash your clothes by yourself anymore. If you don't pay attention, it's too dangerous to fall into the pond. You have few clothes. Come on, don't waste time."

"No need." The old lady was very stubborn in what she insisted on, and she shook her head again after hearing this and refused.

(End of this chapter)