Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

Chapter 82 Trade in the old for the new
"wait a minutes."

Seeing that the adults were about to take off the child's clothes, Zhuang Gong shouted, "Don't take off the child's clothes, it's a cold day, don't be cold."

"Wait a minute, I'll be out soon."

While speaking, the person has already stepped towards the family courtyard.

Zhao Gong looked at Zhuang Gong's leaving back, seemed to think of something, and quickly said to Ma Conghua, "Young girl, wait a moment, I'll be here soon."

"But it's okay, the clothes on this child are mine, and I can't sell them to others."

After the words fell, he hurried home.

"They are..."

Ma Conghua stopped what she was doing, and looked suspiciously at her husband and Wen Nian.

"Who knows what they mean?"

Deng Wenshu said roughly, "Does my sister know?"

Wen Nian had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't show it. He smiled helplessly: "We'll know when they come back. There's no need for us to guess."

While replying, she had already taken out the clothes she was going to change for her son from the side basket.

You can't do nothing just because you have guessed. If you guess wrong, it will be a joke.

Seeing this, Ma Conghua didn't stay idle, and started to get busy.

Deng Wenshu also continued to tidy up the long case that was just used. Fortunately, this long case can be folded, so it is very convenient to carry it.

Seeing this, the stall owners at the side said enviously, "It's still easy for you to do business, and it's sold out so quickly."

"It's all thanks to everyone's help, I haven't thanked you yet."

Wen Nian took the words with a smile, "Sister-in-law comes here to sell things every day, don't you see that these gadgets in your house are also very easy to sell?"

"Hey, that's it."

The stall owner responded casually, "I'm just used to coming here every day, so I didn't go anywhere else."

Seeing that people don't want to say more, Wen Nian didn't ask any more.

Smiling and helping Deng Wenshu pack his things.

During this period, workers from the agricultural machinery factory came out to inquire about the clothes. When they heard that they were sold out, they shook their heads and left.

Few of them are as crazy as Zhuang Gong and Zhao Gong.

"Out."

At this time, a child reminded in a low voice, "The two uncles are back again."

Wen Nian looked up and saw the two people who had just left walking towards this side in a hurry.

They were accompanied by two children.

At the same time, the two were holding something in their hands, and it was only when they got closer that they realized that it was the child's old clothes.

really.

Seeing this, Wen Nian smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, people at this time are real enough.

"Come on, kid, put on this clothes, so you won't be cold."

Zhuang Gong handed over the old clothes in his hand, "Although they are worn by children and have a few patches, they are all washed very clean. I hope you don't dislike them."

As if he was afraid that Wen Nian and the others would misunderstand, he quickly added: "Don't worry, the price of this new set of clothes will not be less for you."

"Big brother is joking."

Wen Nian felt that Zhuang Gong was very humane, and his tone was a little more friendly, "Thank you for being so thoughtful."

"Actually, I'm afraid that the children will get their clothes dirty. We have prepared replacement clothes, so you don't need to change them."

"That won't work. After all, I'm taking off my clothes from my little friend. If you don't accept it, I'm really embarrassed."

Zhuang Gong was straightforward, and put the old clothes wrapped in cloth into their back baskets, "Hurry up and take it, my child is still waiting to wear new clothes."

"Then thank you bro."

"Thank you uncle."

People have talked about this, and it's hard for mother and son to be polite to others.

After thanking him, he took off his clothes quickly and carefully, and was about to fold them for others, when he heard Zhuang Gong's voice again:
"No need to fold, no need to bother to fold, this child is just waiting to be worn."

(End of this chapter)