"Mom, I'll take my sister to wash up."
Daya first glanced at the backpack, and seeing that the chicks were all fine, she quickly led the crying Wuya to wash her hair with the water dried in the yard.
Erya, Sanya and Siya laughed out loud, holding their stomachs.
"Hahaha....."
"What are you laughing so happily about?" Song Guoliang walked in with a smile.
"Dad, Wuya fell into the chicken coop and got her head covered in chicken shit."
Si Ya ran over and saw what her father was holding. She exclaimed, "Cloth! Dad, where did you get this cloth?"
The mother and daughter looked over at the same time, their eyes lighting up.
Song Guoliang handed the cloth to his wife and said, "This is the defective cloth from the company. No cloth coupons are needed. It costs three yuan in total. I borrowed the money from a colleague."
Du Xiaoying was very excited and hurried into the house with the cloth. However, the pattern was uneven and could not be seen without careful observation.
"How is it?" Song Guoliang looked at his wife on the kang.
"If you're careful, you should be able to make one for each of the children."
As Du Xiaoying was speaking, she suddenly remembered her man's underwear which was already tattered and torn. Her face turned red and she secretly planned to use the remaining cloth to make a pair of underpants for the man.
......
That night, her mind was full of making new clothes for the children. Her brain was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep for a while.
Suddenly I heard the low voice of a man next to me, and I thought that this man was not asleep either. After listening carefully, I realized something was wrong and hurried over.
"don't want....."
"Da Ya... Er Ya... don't sell the child... you ungrateful bastards..."
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