"Thank you first, Auntie."
Gu Keqing handed two glass bottles of milk powder to Mrs. Chen with a smile, and then returned to the Shen family.
After taking a cold shower, Chen Yan didn't see his wife, so he went out to look for her.
I felt relieved only when I saw her coming out from the opposite yard.
"You went to Mrs. Chen's house?"
Chen Yan wondered.
"Well, I'm going to give her grandson two bottles of milk powder. We're from the same village, so let's build a good relationship."
Gu Keqing took his hand and went back to the house.
"Mrs. Chen didn't give you any trouble, did she?"
Chen Yan knew the character of the two families across the street and was afraid that she would suffer a loss.
"No, I gave her something, she's so happy, why would she embarrass me?"
Seeing Chen Yan caring about her so much, Gu Keqing felt very warm in her heart, "Chen Yan, you are so kind!"
"I will always be good to you."
Chen Yan said seriously with his eyes.
"You are not allowed to lie to me? Even when I am old and ugly, you are not allowed to look down on me!"
Gu Keqing hugged his waist and acted coquettishly.
"I'm older than you and I'm aging faster than you. I'm glad you don't look down on me!"
Chen Yan touched her head lovingly.
"That's more like it!"
At this moment, Gu Keqing was full of happiness and was no longer as sad as when she first came here.
Chen Yan loved her, cared about her, earned money for her to spend, and took care of her emotions.
This kind of man can be considered an almost extinct species in the materialistic 21st century.
It would be really nice if we could support each other like this for the rest of our lives.
Gu Keqing glanced at the sky outside the window and thought it was time to rest.
So he pulled Chen Yan up and climbed onto the kang, starting his sleeping life.
It wasn't until late at night that it was finally over.
......
Because Gu Keqing doesn't go to work, he gets up late every morning.
After waking up, it's time for lunch.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes, thought for a while, and prepared to ask her family for the shoe size.
Then he took some cloth and asked Mrs. Chen to help him make a few pairs of shoes.
I bought a lot of cloth yesterday, more than enough to make shoes and a few sets of clothes for my family.
Before she traveled through the book, Gu Keqing was a super rich second-generation, a daughter of a wealthy family.
My biggest worry every day is spending money.
But in this day and age, even if there are so many beautiful clothes and jewels in the big castle, they cannot be worn or worn.
She was very depressed after all.
I thought, since I can’t wear the jewelry, I’ll take it to the black market tomorrow and ask Liu Mangzi.
See if there are any rich ladies in the provincial capital wearing gem rings, diamond necklaces, etc., and sell a few strings every few days. Wouldn’t that make money?
When Gu Keqing thought about this, her mood improved again.
"Keqing, are you at home?"
Mrs. Chen's voice came from the yard.
Gu Keqing jumped up, put on her clothes and got out of bed wearing her cloth shoes.
"Aunt is here?"
Qi Zhiyun walked out of the kitchen with a smile.
"I'll give Keqing some homemade pickles, and I'll take the shoe samples back with me so I can make you a few pairs of cloth shoes."
Mrs. Chen said politely.
"Thank you, Auntie. I was just about to come look for you."
Gu Keqing took the bowl from Mrs. Chen with a smile, and then stuffed the two pieces of cloth in her hand into her hand.
"Aunt, please take this cloth and make some small clothes for our nephew."
"Oh, I can't accept this. I already paid for such expensive milk powder yesterday, and now I'm giving it to Bu. How embarrassing!"
Mrs. Chen couldn't let go of the two pieces of cotton cloth and touched them again and again.
"Auntie, if you won't accept the cloth, then I won't accept your pickles either. You're treating me like an outsider."
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