A Woman Who Wears to 70s Wants to Get Rich

Chapter 33 The Upcoming Mid-Autumn Festival
But it's no one's fault.

It was because he ran for too long and made his sister worry, which led to the current result.

Recently, I still follow my sister.

If it comes time to go to the market and don't let yourself run around, then there is no way to send this letter out.

"Okay, I see, sister."

The flowers I got last time, there are still quite a few left.

So this time there is no need to pick at all.

The two of them sat at home and scalded the headband with boiling water, and continued to color on it.

The scent of flowers has always filled the yard.

It has been steaming like a fairyland.

A busy morning passed quickly.

Shen Changhuan didn't want to cook either, he was really tired.

The morning meal was just not finished, so the two of them ate a little casually and went to take a nap.

Shen Changhuan lay on the bed and took out the letter under the pillow.

Looking at it again and again, I always feel that something is missing.

I should add my thoughts.

Thinking of this, I took out my pen again and added the sentence I miss you very much.

Xiao Munan will be very excited to see it.

Well, yes, it definitely will.

After all, it's so disgusting to write.

When you see it, you will blush and heartbeat. After all, it is rare to see such an innocent man.

Shen Changhuan was even happier thinking about it like this, but there was always a strange feeling that slowly came out from the bottom of his heart.

There is an indescribable feeling.

I can't describe it, and I don't know how to suppress it.

It's very uncomfortable.

He took the letter and read it again and again, and finally stuffed it back into the envelope irritably.

Put it under his pillow.

I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Don't know why.

Ever since I wrote this letter, my mind has been filled with Xiao Munan's face.

Obviously, he still hates him.

What, he's been on my mind recently.

It's a little annoying.

lingering.

In the end, Shen Changhuan didn't know how he fell asleep, and it was already evening when he woke up.

Shen Changhuan was awakened.

It was because Shen Changle's movement outside was too great.

After Shen Changhuan got up, she saw her sister working hard outside.

Immediately I felt so guilty.

Put on your shoes immediately and run out to help.

Seeing his sister wake up, Shen Changle said with a smile.

"Are you awake?"

"Well, sister, let me help you."

Shen Changhuan immediately took the things over and weaved slowly.

It is Shen Changhuan himself who is familiar with these things, but Shen Changle's learning speed is really too fast.

Just a simple look at it once and it can be completely reproduced.

Although it was really good, Shen Changhuan was somewhat jealous.

"Sister, go and rest, that's all for me."

There are not many headbands left.

She should be able to finish it in less than two hours by herself.

Plus it's not too late now.

She is absolutely fine.

"It's okay, we are together."

Of course Shen Changle didn't want his sister to be tired alone.

Just said that.

But Shen Changhuan was unwilling.

My sister has been working for so long, so she should take a good rest.

"It's alright, go and rest!"

In the end, Shen Changle still couldn't hold back his sister, so he went to rest next to him.

"Well, tell me if you're hungry, and I'll cook for you."

It seems a little guilty.

That's right, it was because that letter had a strange and indescribable thought about his sister.

He concealed his sister and wrote love letters to others in their name.

If my sister knew, she would be very angry.

However, as a young woman in the new era, these things will never be exposed.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.

The speed in Shen Changhuan's hands is not very slow, and he has completed all these in about an hour and a half.

Looking at the fruits of his labor, Shen Changhuan grinned.

"Sister, are you hungry? I'll cook for you."

Putting down the last Shen Changhuan, he stood up and patted his leg.

Sitting for too long is indeed a bit stiff.

"Fortunately."

"Then I'll cook for my sister."

Then he immediately stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

There was a crackling sound for about half an hour, and it was another hearty meal.

I just want to make up for my sister.

It must have been tiring to find myself yesterday.

And I must have been very angry at the time, so I kept not talking to myself.

"Sister eat more!"

What Shen Changhuan made was a shortbread, and as soon as he brought it out, he pushed it in front of Shen Changle.
After Shen Chang smelled the smell, he narrowed his eyes happily.

That's right, she really likes the shortbread made by Shen Changhuan.

Since buying it yesterday, Shen Changhuan's mind has always been about the practice of puff pastry.

It is easier to think of the 21st century.

Then I tried to do it, and it didn't work.

"Eat more!"

Seeing her sister gobble her food, Shen Changhuan's heart was also very happy.

As long as my sister doesn't get angry, it's fine.

Never do this again to make people angry.

No, I still have to do it again, after all, I have to find a way to send the letter back.

If the next time to go to the market is not possible, then the next time.

Anyway, I have to let my sister forget about this thing first, and then make sure everything is safe.

Must find a way to get this letter sent.

If you don't send it out, then the fruits of your labor are really wasted.

This thing is quite expensive!
Soon, the two of them finished their meal.

Shen Changhuan simply cleaned up and sat in the yard watching the stars.

The stars twinkled like tiny eyes.

In the 21st century, I really rarely see it, and I don't have that kind of time.

Now that there is such leisure and elegance, it is better to appreciate it.

The stars dotted the sky, and the moon didn't know when it would come out.

It's a new moon, and it seems that the 15 is not far away.

"Sister, is the Mid-Autumn Festival coming soon?"

After Shen Changle heard this, his eyelids twitched.

Then he nodded.

Sure enough, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, no wonder the moon is getting more and more round.

"Sister, I'll make moon cakes for you."

Shen Changhuan had learned it before, but his memory is a little unclear. When the time comes, try it slowly, maybe you can make it.

And there are so many flowers, when the time comes, I will make some flower moon cakes.

Moon Festival.

No, that army must also celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Then send moon cakes and letters to Xiao Munan!
In this way, Xiao Munan will have sustenance when he sees the moon, and will not miss his hometown too much.

"Sister, I'll make moon cakes for you these two days."

"There's still half a month until the Mid-Autumn Festival."

(End of this chapter)