Sun Qingping said, "Miss Lian, Brother Zheng just got up and wanted to say thank you!"
"And the pocket watch and the eight hundred dollars... We don't know how you knew about them... but we don't ask. We just want to thank you!"
"Today is the New Year of the Gregorian calendar, and we don't have anything good. This is a pheasant I caught. I'm giving it to you as a token of my appreciation."
Zheng Ying calmed down, then quickly took out the hundred yuan she had prepared and stuffed it into her hand.
"Miss Lian, you paid for my medical expenses and left me money and food coupons. I have to pay you back no matter what..."
Lian Xiaomin looked at the stack of big unity coins in her hand and thought, forget it, just accept it. If she didn't accept it, he might feel uneasy. Anyway, she would exchange it for supplies to give to him.
Looking at the two sincere people in front of him, he smiled calmly and said, "You two are both outstanding artists in the film studio, especially Teacher Zheng, who has devoted his life to the pursuit of performing arts. I have deep respect for you, so I secretly helped you."
She took the pheasant and said, "Thank you for your kindness. Today is the beginning of a new year. I will give you some gifts as well."
He turned and went into the woodshed, quickly took out a sack, put two pork elbows, five pounds of sausage, and thirty frozen sticky bean buns in it, tied it up, and carried it out.
Zheng Ying and Sun Qingping said they didn't want anything, as the little girl had already given them enough. However, they could not resist the girl's strength and she grabbed their arms and forced them to hold it. They then took it with tears in their eyes and held it in their hands.
Knowing that he had been demoted, he decided not to stay too long and cause unnecessary trouble to others, so he left quickly after chatting for a few words.
After seeing them off, Lian Xiaomin went to the woodshed and took two frozen persimmons to eat.
She loved it. Yufang brought it to her, along with a few frozen pears. But it was too cold and she couldn't enjoy it.
At minus twenty degrees Celsius, the woodshed is really a natural refrigerator.
The two little kids were sleeping soundly. She sat cross-legged at the table on the kang and ate frozen persimmons, which was quite refreshing.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
