"Mom, your old shoes have become stiff from wearing them for so long. You only feel comfortable wearing new shoes." It turns out that they are both easily satisfied.
Seeing Qian Xiuying's smile, even though I tried hard to control it, true happiness is something I couldn't control.
"In July, everything is fine with Mom. You don't need to spend money anymore. The young couple will have many expenses in the future." Although Qian Xiuying was happy that her daughter-in-law gave her shoes, their wages were not high. "You should go to Xicheng with him. The conditions there are not as good as in Pingcheng. You should save your money to spend there."
She was genuinely worried that Lin Qiyue wouldn't be able to adapt to life there.
"Mom, don't worry, we have enough money. You gave me a thousand yuan last time, and I've kept it all."
Last time, Qian Xiuying knew that Shen Qingmiao had taken her money, and perhaps out of a sense of indebtedness, she gave her a thousand yuan.
Qian Xiuying held a high position, but her monthly salary was only a little over 150 yuan. She gave her 1,000 yuan at once, along with a lot of cloth coupons and "fat house coupons".
She could tell that Qian Xiuying wasn't a biased person; she was just prejudiced because of a misunderstanding from the past.
However, she never criticized the original owner of the body.
Qian Xiuying and her husband Lan Huaixi rarely came back home, so she didn't notice that Shen Qingmiao would mistreat Lin Qiyue.
"It's all my fault. If I had been more careful at home, this might not have happened." Qian Xiuying felt that it was ultimately her fault.
She couldn't judge people properly, which harmed her two sons and also implicated July.
"Mom, what's past is past, let's not bring it up again. Look at the bag I made for you, see if you can use it, it took me two hours to make!" Not wanting to talk about the past, she quickly changed the subject, and deliberately made a tired expression at the end.
Ideally, you could compliment her.
After all, she put a lot of effort into making it.
Qian Xiuying looked at the bag Lin Qiyue handed her, nodded in satisfaction, and took her hand, saying, "Qiyue really understands Mom's heart. She knows that Mom's shoes need to be replaced, and this bag I use for work every day is yellowed and worn out. It really needs to be replaced with a new one. Mom has been quite worried lately, thinking about what kind of new one to get."
The more she looked at Qiyue, the more she liked her. She smoothed a few strands of hair from Lin Qiyue's forehead and sighed, "They say that having a daughter is like having a warm, comforting cotton-padded jacket. It seems that this saying is really true!"
Although Lin Qiyue wasn't his daughter, she had lived in his home for quite some time.
"As long as Mom likes it, that's fine. When I get back, I'll make you a few different ones so you don't have to worry about them going bad."
Qian Xiuying smiled and refused, saying, "One is enough. Mom can use it for a long time. It's not worth spending several hours making a bag for Mom. You should make yourself a few more outfits instead."
Upon hearing that it would take two hours to make one bag, she worried that Lin Qiyue would get tired.
He touched the bag, unable to put it down.
"It's okay, I can do it. I'll make it for you in a short time next time." Of course, she could do what she liked.
Maybe we can make money from this.
We can't do big business now, but that doesn't mean we can't earn a little money to supplement our household income.
"Good child." Qian Xiuying put her shoes and bag aside, took a package and placed it in front of Lin Qiyue, saying, "Qiyue, this is some money Mom prepared for the neighbors. Uncle Li and Uncle Liang's families are struggling financially and have many children. Mom prepared some fabric for the children! There are also some clothes that Yu Sui didn't want before, all washed and barely worn."
"These are all for Uncle Liang's little sister. There are also some candies and snacks inside! Those two families have been kind to our family. When you were about to be sold, it was your Uncle Li who paid to send us the telegram. We need to repay that kindness."
Qian Xiuying took out several hundred yuan from her pocket and put it in Lin Qiyue's hand, saying, "Child, take this money and go back to buy some food for the neighbor's children."
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