"Shengsheng, Shengsheng~What are you daydreaming about?"
Just as she was thinking about these questions, she heard Shen Lingling calling her.
“Huh??? What’s wrong?” Lu Wensheng looked up blankly.
Shen Lingling glanced at her coquettishly, handed a passbook to her, and said seriously:
"This should be what your uncle gave you, so put it away quickly."
After handing him the passbook, I was still complaining:
"You two are really careless. Why did you put such an important thing in your pocket instead of putting it away?"
She was packing a cotton coat for Lu Wensheng when she felt a hard, cardboard-like object in his pocket. She took it out and found it was a passbook.
What she didn't expect was that her uncle actually gave the passbook to Shengsheng. Even her own father had never been so nice to her!
It turns out that all the good fathers are from other people’s families!
What should I do? I'm so envious. Is it too late for her to send her own father back to have him rebuilt?
I'll have to mention this to my grandma when I get home!
Lu Wensheng took the passbook, opened it in front of the kerosene lamp and counted it again.
It was indeed 50,000 yuan. Now she was sure that her uncle must have brought all his family assets.
Otherwise, how could he have set his sights on Uncle Wang?
I guess Uncle Wang is going to have a hard time this time when he returns home.
Wang Er said aggrievedly: Haven’t I suffered enough over the years?
Let’s get back to the topic!
When Chen Cheng was helping to harvest rice in the space, he seemed to have entered into some kind of wonderful rhythm. With each swing of the sickle, the heat flow in his meridians would increase a little, and then something would be discharged with the sweat.
He had originally planned to talk to the snail girl, but now he had no time for that and just concentrated on cutting the rice.
Snail Girl: No, you do all the work, then what should I do?
Outside, Shen Lingling finally packed up everything! Pointing at the big bag of clothes, she said helplessly:
"Shengsheng, there are too many clothes. We don't have enough boxes to put them in. Why don't you put them in the space first? I'll go find Uncle Li and pack a few more boxes tomorrow."
Lu Wensheng looked at the bag of clothes on the kang and waved his hand helplessly and said to Shen Lingling:
"Don't break the boxes, and don't put them in my space, just put them in your space.
My uncle said that he was afraid you wouldn’t have enough clothes, so he brought some for you as well…”
What can she say! She only has one body, how can she wear so many clothes?
It’s better to wear it with your little sisters.
Shen Lingling, really! I am so touched.
Because she didn't expect that her uncle would still think of her, and because cotton was in short supply in Beijing, her family didn't send her a winter cotton-padded jacket this year.
I only sent her some money and asked her to buy the clothes here by herself, so the clothes she wears now are basically Shengsheng's cotton-padded clothes.
Now I heard that my uncle also brought me a portion, I was so touched...
Shen Lingling suddenly wanted to thank her uncle. She sniffed hard and tried to hold back her tears. Her voice was a little muffled as she spoke:
"Shengsheng, come with me to thank my uncle."
Lu Wensheng looked inside and saw that his uncle was harvesting rice with great enthusiasm. So he stepped forward and patted Shen Lingling on the shoulder and said coaxingly:
"Be good, we'll go thank you tomorrow. You're so tired from taking the train today, I think your uncle has probably fallen asleep by now."
Shen Lingling nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll make his favorite sesame cake tomorrow."
Lu Wensheng pretended to be angry: "You won't do it for me?"
Shen Lingling burst into laughter and said, "Of course I will, you little greedy cat! No one can be left without you."
Lu Wensheng was happy now, still thinking about his uncle who was sweating profusely in the space, so he said:
"Then let's go to bed quickly, we have to get up early tomorrow morning."
"good!"
Shen Lingling put the bag of clothes on the kang into her own space, then quickly went out to get a basin of water for washing feet, and asked Shengsheng to wash his feet:
"You wash first, I'll make the quilt."
Lu Wensheng nodded: "Okay!"
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