"It's just that some people are jealous, Brother Mingqing, don't mind it."

Seeing her comforting him, he smiled and said, "I'm a big hearted person and I definitely don't care. I'll just eat and sleep. But Su Yuhong came and gave me twenty yuan, saying it was a gift for my future nephew."

"A greeting gift?"

"Yeah, but she's probably thanking you for the cotton."

"That's too much."

"She originally gave me fifty. Why do I feel like your sister is richer than our family? Fifty is two months' salary for an average worker. She doesn't even make that much in a month at the state-owned hotel."

Sun Jiaxue blinked and said, "Maybe she saved it."

"I'm not short of money anyway."

After Li Mingqing finished speaking, he went to count the cotton in the space.

There were exactly two bags left, one for Zhou Jiangang and one for Zhao Xiaoling.

It only takes a week to harvest ten bags of cotton from the cotton grown in the space.

"Wife, do you still remember Zhou Jiangang?"

"Remember, I came here to deliver honeycomb coal."

"He'll come over tomorrow afternoon and give you fifty pieces of honeycomb briquettes. If I don't come back from get off work, you'll take them."

After hearing so much, she was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay."

Isn't fifty yuan a bit too much?

Li Mingqing said, "Winter is coming soon, and the stove must be kept running. We need hot water, and we'll definitely use a lot. Fifty yuan is definitely not enough."

After he said that, he remembered the two thermoses that the system had rewarded him.

It’s just right. I can fill it with hot water so I don’t have to boil water back and forth.

"Wife, put one of these thermoses in the kitchen and one in the washroom. Don't use cold water when washing vegetables or hands, or you'll catch a cold."

Sun Jiaxue took the thermos and put it on the table.

She went over and hugged Li Mingqing, rubbed her head against his chest, and said nothing.

In the past, she still washed clothes in the frozen river during the cold winter.

Fingers develop frostbite, which recurs frequently.

From childhood to adulthood, there has not been a single year in which I have not grown.

So much so that my hands still feel a little itchy at the current temperature.

Li Mingqing patted her back soothingly.

He was surprised himself, he really became a good man.

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