Chapter 248 She understands him

Yan Qiuxing has grown very fast this year.

It’s no longer the case that Mother Fan and Sun Jinhua say they can’t gain weight after eating, and they are skinny because of their lack of luck.

Facts have proved that if nutrition keeps up, children will always grow faster.

And all the clothes I made after the family separation last year can’t be worn this year.

In the past, it was normal for Jiang Hehu to pick up the clothes of his two sisters and wear them, and some of them were even good to wear. Now that the conditions are better, if the clothes Yan Qiuxing wears are not pink and tender, or don’t have small flowers, they will always look very cute. Pretty.

Jiang Hehu felt uncomfortable picking it up and wearing it.

Fan Zhaodi not only didn't mind, but was very happy that his second aunt was willing to give these clothes to her.

You should know that any woman in the village who gives these good clothes to a woman will be grateful and ask for a gift in return.

If you don't have anything good, fresh vegetables from the garden or chicken, duck, and goose eggs will also work.

Even if it doesn't work, you can still use it to make handkerchiefs, soles and uppers for cloth shoes, sweat towels...it's all good in the end!

Shuiqing folded the washed and dried clothes and said, "They are all leftovers worn by your eldest sister and second sister. You have been at the second aunt's house for two months, and I haven't made you any new clothes to take back."

In fact, she still had fabrics suitable for female dolls at home. After the heavy rain stopped, she asked the women in the village to make two new sets for Zhaodi. Zhaodi's head shook like a rattle.

She said that she likes to wear the clothes of the eldest and second sisters. The fabrics are good without patches or holes. Isn’t that the same with newly made clothes? If I make new clothes for her, she won't be able to wear them all. It would be a pity to waste them.

This kid, how should I put it, has a strong sense of boundaries. He never compares with others in Yan Qiuxing's food and clothing, and he never treats himself as an outsider when it comes to work. He does everything.

Listening to Shui Qing's words, Fan Zhaodi felt his eyes burning again.

The second aunt always felt that it was not good to let her wear the old clothes of the eldest sister and the second sister. She wanted to make two new clothes for her, but when she brought the new clothes back, her mother would definitely pack them up and take them to her uncle's house. Even these clothes would not be worn after she returned. Know a few that she can wear.

"Second Aunt, you have enough to wear, but if you have more... you won't be able to wear them all." These are good clothes. Even if Second Aunt uses them to make rags, they are better than my mother sending them to my uncle's house!

Shui Qing also knew about Sun Jinhua's virtues, but if she didn't clean up a few more things for her brother-in-law, she was afraid that even less would fall on her.

From inside to outside, from top to bottom, I packed a full basket before giving up.

She tried the weight of the basket and said, "Let Dajiang send it to you."

Fan Zhaodi quickly shook his head, "No, no, I can go back alone, Second Aunt. Don't give it to any of you. I can carry the basket."

If her parents saw that her second aunt and her family were being kind to her, giving her clothes and sending her home, and showing concern, I'm afraid it would cause countless troubles to her second uncle and second aunt.

My parents' character... is indeed not very good.

Shui Qing didn't hand over the basket, but he and Fan Jin walked to the downhill section, and then handed the basket to Fan Zhaodi to carry.

This is a corner, and Sun Jinhua's family cannot be seen. Moreover, the village wall has been built and there are patrols, so no outsiders will enter the village, so I can rest assured.

Shui Qing was a little worried as he watched the small figure carrying a big backpack turn around and disappear until he could no longer be seen.

"I'm afraid I'm going to have to live a hard life again when I recruit my brother." Living a hard life is actually not too terrible, what's terrible is the depression.

The extreme favoritism of elders and relatives, the endless labor often accompanied by beatings, and the verbal and repressive education. It is not easy to avoid growing crooked in such a repressive environment.

Fan Jin hummed softly and looked in the opposite direction with his dark eyes, "Yan Qiu and the others might feel uncomfortable if they don't see Zhao brother when they come back from work. Please tell them not to go to Zhao brother as much as possible. I If my eldest brother and sister-in-law see it, the life of recruiting a younger brother will only become more difficult."

"...Okay." Shui Qing responded.

"Brother Wu said that he will go to Fucheng to sell rabbits tomorrow, and my eldest brother will go too."

Shui Qing looked at the slender figure beside him in surprise, "His family doesn't raise rabbits, so what are they doing?"

Not only rabbits, but also not much else, what can be sold?

"I don't know, but I'm a little worried, so I want to go out with you tomorrow, is that okay?" After Fan Jin finished speaking, his dark eyes looked at Shui Qing, asking for permission.

Shui Qing blinked, why was he acting like a little daughter-in-law and asking for her approval when going out?

"You go ahead."

Fan Jin pursed his lips and explained in a warm voice: "My mother and brother and sister-in-law are not very kind, and they are also very bad to you. I have to make it clear to you that I am delaying my work because of their affairs."

Shui Qing understood. No wonder Fan Jin asked her opinion so carefully.

However, "You're not here just because of your brother and sister-in-law, but because you care about recruiting a younger brother, right?"

There is still a big difference between the two. If you want to save it just for Fan Qian and Sun Jinhua, even if the four Dazhu people are also juniors, Fan Jin will not waste more energy.

Just because I feel that they are not worthy, and I don't want to spend energy and thought on changing them.

But Fan Zhaodi's niece is different. She is worth a trip.

Fan Jin smiled with a smile on his face.

She understands him.

"I don't like the Four Pillars, not because their parents are bad, but because they themselves have bad character. In the same way, the reason why I help my brother is not because she is your niece, but because the little girl is a good person and deserves to be helped. "

Sometimes blood ties are important, sometimes not so important. It just depends on whether the other person is a human or a ghost, good or evil.

Fan Jin's lips curled up into a smile, and his voice was low: "Well, I'm the same as you."

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Fan Zhaodi stepped into the courtyard carrying a large bamboo basket of clothes.

"Zhao Di, why are you back?" Fan Dazhu was lying under the eaves, and he sat up and looked at the people in the middle of the yard. There was no joy on his face, but he frowned and asked.

The faces of other people were the same.

Fan Sanzhu was a little dissatisfied. He had gone there to find Zhao Di before and asked her to secretly send food out for them to eat, but Zhao Di didn't want to.

She ate and drank well at her second uncle and second aunt's house, and didn't care about the life and death of the family at all!

He asked coldly: "What? Did the second uncle and second aunt drive you out?"

Fan Zhaodi glanced at her "relatives" who were also hers, and did not answer but chose to say: "My leg injury has healed, I can't stay there all the time, I have to come back to work."

Hearing about working, the displeasure on the faces of several people disappeared half.

Then he saw the big bamboo basket behind her and asked in surprise, "What's behind you?"

"Is it food?"

"My second uncle and second aunt asked you to bring it back?"

Fan's mother and Sun Jinhua heard the sound of food in the room and took a few big steps out, shouting, "Where is it?"

"What food!"

Fan Dazhu fell into the ditch and injured his leg. In the past, he felt that it was quite comfortable to lie down and not have to do anything. Now, seeing his three younger brothers rushing up to flip the basket on Zhaodi's back, he secretly hated his leg injury.

He shouted loudly, "Leave some for me!"