Song Lingdang looked at the 10 yuan and felt a lot of emotion in her heart.
Qiao Anle could see the emotions surging in her heart.
Still using a gentle and slow voice, he continued speaking slowly.
"Lingling, you made those clothes stitch by stitch, so this 10 yuan was also earned by you. Just accept it with peace of mind."
--personally
——Earned
These words became extremely pleasant to Song Lingdang's ears.
"Anle, in my entire life... I've never made any money on my own... This is the first time... It's really, really the first time..."
Talking and talking.
Song Lingdang's eyes turned red.
For the first time, he felt the joy of making money and the results of his hard work.
It turned out that after leaving Lu Jianmin, she could also make money with her own abilities.
Qiao Anle looked at her eyes which were red and sparkling with tears.
My heart has unknowingly become softer.
The biological father comforted him.
"Lingling, even though you haven't said some things, I understand them in my heart. These days, you've been rushing to take care of Sanzi and help me with housework. Washing clothes, cooking, cleaning, there's nothing you don't do. You want to repay my kindness, right?"
Song Lingdang's eyes were red.
She nodded, but immediately shook her head.
Of course he had to repay Qiao Anle's kindness.
but……
"I can't repay you... Anle... I can't repay your kindness at all... What I can do for you now is insignificant... Apart from these things, I don't even know what else I can do for you..."
Qiao Anle understood this, so he worked hard to sell the clothes.
She hugged Song Lingdang gently.
Then.
Continued.
"Anle, you don't need to feel such a heavy psychological burden. I want to help you out of my heart. I don't expect anything in return from you. You must remember in your heart that you don't owe anyone, and you certainly don't owe me anything."
"And... look at your excellent craftsmanship. Even the tailor praised your clothes. This is how you make a living. Even if you leave my house and live on your own, you can rely on these two hands to support yourself and live your own life."
Song Lingdang raised her wet eyes slightly.
She murmured to herself the last words Qiao Anle said.
"My...my own life?"
Qiao Anle replied, "Yes, each of us has our own life. Lingling, Lv Jianmin has left your life. You will meet many new people, things, and events in the future. You may even meet a man you truly love. You are completely free now. You can embrace your future with your own hands."
These words.
It hit Song Lingdang's heart hard.
It shocked her whole body.
She originally thought that divorcing Lu Jianmin was already an incredible thing.
Never thought...
There is a brand new future waiting for him.
The tears that welled up in Song Lingdang's eyes fell down with a plop.
A wet mark of water was left on the cheek.
But this tear.
It is no longer sad and painful.
But with great expectations for the future.
"Anle, thank you for everything you've done for me, and thank you for what you said to me today. I will remember everything in my heart. I won't be the same as before. I will live well and earnestly every day. I will definitely live a life that belongs to me."
Qiao Anle saw unprecedented determination and confidence on Song Lingdang's face.
Even though it was just a short period of time.
but.
The woman who once had hollow eyes and a haggard look.
At this point it had completely disappeared.
Song Lingdang welcomed his new life.
then.
Qiao Anle also took out the wool she had gotten from Aunt Zhao.
She introduced herself.
"Lingling, the owner of the tailor shop told me that the weather is getting cooler, so sweaters are selling better than clothes. I took the order for you and I've negotiated all the prices for you. Look here..."
Qiao Anle took out a piece of paper he carried with him.
"This is the body size of the sweater customer. When you knit the sweater, you should knit it according to this size. When you are finished, I will send it to you. Then you can make money again."
"Okay! Okay! I'll work hard on this and make money!"
Song Lingdang looked at the balls of wool, and her heart felt warm as if it were wrapped in wool.
Her bright future is shouldered by these insignificant things.
…
When leaving the cabin.
Qiao Anle was holding a piece of wool in her hand.
There are several large balls of gray-blue yarn.
These were not intended for Song Lingdang, but were purchased specifically by Qiao Anle from Aunt Zhao.
Qiao Anle has been so busy lately that she even ignored the fact that the weather has turned cooler.
After Aunt Zhao reminded her, she realized that it was time to make sweaters for her family.
So today when I was in the tailor shop.
Qiao Anle picked out the wool.
The best cashmere texture was chosen, with a fluffy warmth and a calm gray-blue color, and it was just right when knitted for Li Fengbei.
Li Fengbei has been busy with road construction projects recently.
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