Why didn't Aunt Deng understand what her husband meant?
Yin Xiu doesn't like going to unfamiliar places; she's afraid of being pointed at and gossiped about. But how much money can she earn doing that kind of work on the street?
My child is getting older and it's time for school. They didn't go this year, does that mean they won't go next year either?
Aunt Deng felt sorry for Yin Xiu just thinking about it. "Hurry up and eat, I'll go check on her after you finish eating!"
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Yin Xiu rented a house, and all her neighbors were also tenants.
The house belongs to the government, and the rent isn't expensive. Aunt Deng took pity on him and helped him find a place to rent. Someone of Yin Xiu's status wouldn't be able to rent a house like this.
Wen Dajun also got paid today. He went home, ate a quick meal, and didn't go out until it was already dark.
There was no one in the courtyard, so Wen Dajun quietly slipped inside.
He was near Yin Xiu's house.
Hearing someone inside, he quietly went out again.
Wen Dajun didn't enter Yin Xiu's house until Aunt Deng left.
"You've come!" Yin Xiu said with a smile.
"Uncle Wen!" Yin Xiu's son is 7 years old this year, and his favorite people are Uncle Wen and Grandma Deng.
"Hmm! I saw Aunt Deng come. Is she looking for you?" Wen Dajun asked.
"It's nothing! You have no idea how good Aunt Deng is to me. I'm worried if she doesn't come to see me!" Yin Xiu said without looking up as she sewed clothes.
Wen Dajun turned to look at Yin Xiu's son, Yin Jiangang. The boy didn't say anything, but wrinkled his nose. This meant that what his mother said wasn't true.
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