The daily life of the foster brother who catches a beauty in 60

Chapter 19 Package
  The transaction here was successful. Xia Ye waved her hand and left in a dashing way. The little grain she sold last time was a test of the waters. This time it was considered a big deal. She had money in her pocket and was not worried. Xia Ye was The team hummed a tune all the way back.

It's like this and the other, I wonder how she could be so happy because of this little money...

After returning home, Xia Ye immediately started to light the stove and light the fire. The house had been empty for a whole day, and there was cold air everywhere.

After lighting the fire, the room quickly became warm. Xia Ye took out the fabrics she bought in the town and started making cotton-padded clothes for herself and Xia Xiaojun.

Xia Ye herself did not have this skill, but Xiao Xia Ye's craftsmanship was excellent. She quickly cut the cloth and spruced the cotton.

It's too late to make the rest tonight. Seeing that Xia Xiaojun will be back in another hour, he has to cook.

The harvest from the night before and during the day was really quite a lot, and Xia Ye was in a good mood. Why shouldn't we celebrate this?
  Good luck, have chicken tonight.

Take out a chicken from the space. When this chicken was exchanged with Amu, the chicken replaced by the system has already been slaughtered, which is very convenient.

Xia Ye quickly chopped the chicken into pieces, blanched it, stir-fried it, and then stewed it into the pot.

The staple dish is still steamed with some rice on top.

Since she came back, almost every meal she has eaten has been delicious, meat and fish, and most of the staple foods are now so-called refined grains, but Xia Xiaojun has never questioned it.

He ate whatever his sister gave him, and Xia Ye expressed satisfaction.

Soon the smell of chicken spread, and when Xia Xiaojun came back from school, the meal would be ready.

At this time, the days were getting shorter and the nights were getting longer. Seeing the sky getting dark, Xia Xiaojun came back.

Not only Xia Ye in the brigade went to school in the commune alone, but there were also other families, a total of six or seven children accompanying them, so the journey was considered safe.

"Wash your hands and eat."

Xia Xiaojun immediately ran into the house and put down his schoolbag. Suddenly he saw notebooks, pencils and erasers on the table in his room, and he almost jumped up with joy.

"Sister, why did you buy me two notebooks? Why did you buy so many?"

Xia Ye: ..., in future generations, those books will start with ten books, buy ten and get three free, which is the most basic. Look at Xia Xiaojun, with only two books, he is so happy.

But even in such a difficult time, children were extraordinarily sensible. Such a comparison shows how happy the children of later generations will be.

"Put it away and I'll buy it for you when it's gone."

Sensible children are particularly distressing.

The chicken was fragrant, the rice was also fragrant, and both siblings had full stomachs after eating it. Xia Ye felt that her life was too rotten...

The next day, Aunt Guihua came to Xia Ye's place with knitting yarn and chatted while knitting sweaters. Xia Ye continued to make cotton jackets and trousers for herself and Xia Xiaojun.

"Your mother's skills in making cotton-padded clothes and trousers are the best in the village. You have really learned all your mother's skills. According to your mother, she is not bad at all.

Now that I have this thick cotton coat and trousers, how about knitting a sweater and woolen trousers in winter? If you use it, I will bring it back to you two siblings next time I go to town. "

Cotton clothes and trousers are a must, but forget about this sweater and woolen trousers. Now the wool is all acrylic thread. The winter in the Northeast is already dry, but when you take off those clothes, sparks will appear, as if you can generate electricity in the next second. Similar.

After much thought, I might as well forget it.

"Just these cotton pants."

Aunt Osmanthus knitted a sweater really fast, and she knitted another circle while talking. “Okay, I think your cotton-padded jacket and trousers are quite thick, and they are enough for winter.

By the way, you have put the food away and hung up the door when you went to bed at night. Someone stole it from Lao Xia's house the night before. Have you heard about it? "

Xia Ye wanted to say that she was doing justice for heaven, but she still looked curious. She wanted to know the follow-up.

"I heard a few words from others, but I don't know what it was about."

"What else can happen? It's just a loss. How about we not lose things at other people's homes? Instead, they lost food and warm clothes. According to old lady Na Xia, they also lost more than 500 yuan. .

You were not in the brigade when the police came yesterday. You didn't see the old lady's appearance. She was desperate to force the police comrades to catch the thief or go to the police station to hang herself. I don't know what she was thinking. .

The two police officers also have good tempers, and they are not the same as the old lady. I will discuss with your uncle later, and the brigade will first lend them some of the food left over from this year, and it will be deducted from the work points next year.

I heard from your uncle that Xia Yutang went to town today to look for Xia Yuping, and it was unlucky to find such parents and brother-in-law. "

Xia Ye finally learned a detailed situation from Aunt Guihua, and thought that this old lady Xia was also very bad. She obviously only lost more than two hundred yuan, but she said it was more than five hundred yuan. This was because she thought that if the thief could be caught, Extorting more money is really overthinking. Besides, who would believe that they would have more than 500 yuan in savings.

While she was talking, Xia Ye heard someone calling her outside the yard, and she recognized it as soon as she heard the voice. It was the postman from the post office in the town, who had delivered a letter to her last time.

She was still curious that time and couldn't think of anyone who would write to her. She didn't expect that it would be Qi Yunjing who would write to her.

Xia Ye hurriedly left the house, and when she came back, she had an envelope and a package receipt in her hand.

Qi Yunjing has been serving as a soldier in the past few years, and he has often mailed things home. She can see the receipt of the package at a glance.

"Who wrote you the letter?"

Xia Ye has been growing up, and the farthest thing is to go to the town. It’s considered a break. I really can’t think of anyone who would write to Xia Ye.

"It's from my uncle Yunjing. This is the second letter. I was quite surprised at first. I didn't expect that I would send something this time."

Xia Ye didn't take it seriously. She could now accept that she was a fifteen-year-old girl. No, she would be sixteen during the Chinese New Year. She would not feel ashamed to call a man who was about the same age as her uncle in her previous life.

Aunt Guihua, who was sitting and knitting a sweater, was thoughtful, and her knitting movements slowed down a lot.

The day before Xia Ye, she had planned not to go to town for the time being, but she didn't expect that a parcel receipt would force her to make another trip.

After returning from Xia Ye, Aunt Guihua had been thinking about this matter, and she almost cut her hands when chopping vegetables.

"What are you thinking? Be careful and don't cut your hands."

Aunt Guihua thought about it again and again. Seeing that the child was not here at the moment, she couldn't help but speak.

"Yun Shan, I saw Yun Jing writing a letter to Xia Ye today, along with a receipt for the package."

Qi Yunshan frowned.

"Let's not worry about Yunjing's affairs. He earned the money by himself, so he can do with it how he wants."

As soon as Aunt Guihua heard this, she knew that Qi Yunshan had misunderstood her.

"What are you thinking about? Am I thinking about Yunjing's things? I mean, does our Yunjing mean that to Ye Yatou?"

(End of this chapter)