Chapter 35 Is our brother lacking in heart?
Did Su Xiaohu take her for a fool?

Su Baoer tilted her head and whispered in Su Xue's ear, "Sister, he's pretending to be asleep."

Su Xiaohu: ...

If he hadn't pretended to be asleep to show he was obedient, he would have jumped up and talked to the little traitor Su Baoer.

It's a pity he didn't jump up.

Because of this, Su Baoer didn't feel that she was a little traitor, and she even felt that she had done meritorious deeds. If she didn't immediately ask Su Xue for credit, "Is my sister Baoer very powerful? Can Baoer go to the city with my sister?"

"Yes, yes, of course." Su Xue nodded Su Baoer's nose, smiled and hugged her, left Su Xiaohu's room and went back to the next door.

Because conditions in Hongqi Village are better than those of other nearby villages, their village is connected to electricity.But now the cost of pulling electricity is very high, and the electricity bill is also very expensive, so ordinary villagers are reluctant to connect to electricity.

Even if it is powered on, it is not very willing to turn on the lights.

The old house that Su Xue and the others lived in was not powered on, and it was very dark and inconvenient.Now they have moved here, although there is nothing but the roof and walls, but thanks to the blessings of the former educated youths, there are wires here.

In the afternoon, Su Dafang also gave Su Xue two light bulbs, and when they were installed, the room lit up as soon as they were turned on.

This gave Su Xue, who had just moved to a strange place, a sense of security in her heart.

She made up the simple wooden bed and let Su Bao'er sleep in it before turning on the light and lying down.But she didn't fall asleep immediately after lying down, but opened her eyes and looked at the dark roof, thinking about how much money she had left.

Today, I spent 40 yuan to buy rice and those miscellaneous items, as well as two bolts of defective cloth.

Now a worker in Rongcheng earns only 30 yuan a month, and only a large factory like a textile factory can get such a high salary.

For example, in state-run restaurants, except for the master chef, the monthly salary of those waiters is less than 30 yuan.

So today she spent a worker's salary of one month and ten days, no wonder Miss Zhang Qingtian felt that she was prodigal.

Now that I think about it carefully, it is indeed a bit of a prodigal.

Su Baoer's even breathing sounded beside her, Su Xue chuckled for no reason, turned around to face the direction of the door, and continued to think about her.

When she came back, she brought back all her savings over the years, a total of 200 yuan.After subtracting today's expenses, she will have 160 yuan left.

160 yuan is a lot of savings for an ordinary family, but their family can't do it.

Raising a child costs money, and she also costs a little money herself.

Su Xue sighed, she still had to make money.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, after you get the money out of that liar Su Baozhu's hand, you have to work hard to make money!
She closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep, and most people in the village also fell asleep.Some people who are used to moving around at night have also learned to be good tonight and didn't come to this small courtyard in the first place.

What he hasn't found after searching for so long, he doesn't believe that Su Xue and the others will find it when they move in, so he is not in a hurry, not in a hurry.

Fortunately, that person didn't come over, otherwise he would have been caught on the spot by He Qingdong who was dozing on a tree branch outside the small courtyard.He Qingdong stayed outside Su Xue's and their new home until the moon rose into the sky. After looking at it, it was about twelve o'clock in the evening. He thought that he would go to work in the next village tomorrow, so he jumped off the tree. , Take a shortcut and go home.

Everyone in the third team had already fallen asleep, and the only one who didn't sleep was probably He Qingdong.He walked steadily through the streets of Team Three, pushed the door open and entered his home.

After taking a cold shower by the well in the backyard, I returned to the small side room where I slept with my body full of steam, closed the door and went to the bed, and the wooden bed creaked under me.

"What a fart! I am alone, and Little Moon is not here, what are you yelling?"

He Qingdong slapped the bed board, he restrained his strength, otherwise the bed board would fall apart.

I don't know if the wooden bed 'understands' or it is also 'feared' by He Qingdong, a bully. After being slapped, it really stops ringing (the fact is that He Qingdong didn't move).

But as soon as he turned around, the bed started to creak again.

He Qingdong thought that when he came back from this job, he would have to find a time to get a strong big bed. Even if he could bear the creaking wooden bed, his little moon would definitely not be able to bear it.

That squeamishness... tsk...

He Qingdong turned over and finally fell asleep.

Before dawn the next day, he got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, ready to go out.Because it was not yet dawn, he was very careful in his movements, for fear of disturbing the old lady.

As a result, he had just finished packing when the old lady got up.

"Going to work?"

The old lady spoke up.

He Qingdong hummed in a normal tone, "Why did the old lady get up so early? You don't need to get up and prepare breakfast for me, just eat two corn pancakes and you'll be fine."

Because he knew he was going to go out today, He Qingdong had already made some corn pancakes in advance yesterday.Fill a pot of water with three or four corn tortillas and you will be full, which is convenient, simple and effortless.

The old lady He glanced at He Qingdong and let out a snort, then said with a half smile, "I have worked so hard to raise a chicken for a year, can't I get a bottle of pickles?"

He Qingdong grabbed his hair and tried to play dumb, "Old lady, what do you mean by that?"

"Heh... Let me ask why there is one less chicken in your backyard?"

"Oh this? Maybe it was eaten by a weasel? I'll come back to show you after I'm done with this job. You can rest assured that I will take care of it for you, and I will never let a weasel eat it again."

"Help me take care of it? I think you are the biggest weasel."

The old lady really loves and hates this eldest grandson, He Qingdong. His ability to piss people off is always making people laugh and cry!While complaining about He Qingdong, she walked into her room.He took out a can of pickles fried with oil and handed it to He Qingdong.

"Take it."

"The old lady secretly cooked delicious food without telling me."

He Qingdong took it with a smile, and the old lady gave him an angry look, "I've never seen you so heartless."

In her opinion, it's normal for a gay man to give something to a lesbian he likes, but there's no lesbian who accepts other people's things and doesn't return any gifts, right?Especially what He Qingdong sent was a whole chicken, so the chicken must weigh more or less three catties, right?
The more the old lady thought about it, the more she felt that He Qingdong was short-hearted.

He Qingdong saw that this was not okay, he couldn't let the old lady leave a bad impression on his little moon.He appeased the old lady first, and then explained, "Don't get me wrong, old lady. I put it on by your grandson. She doesn't want my things, so I threatened her to scare her. It has nothing to do with her." .”

"Do you still know that you are so shameless?"

The old lady had attended a private school before, so her literacy was no problem.

He Qingdong smiled and wanted to explain, but Sun Daquan called him from outside the yard, "Dongzi, are you ready? Let's go."

(End of this chapter)

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