After crying, Tian Meixue could only be thankful that the thief did not take away the food and meat in the house, and that the winter supplies she had bought were still there.
In fact, Chen Li had thought about moving the grain away, but he was powerless. He had climbed over the wall to get in. If he was discovered while moving the grain, he would have to give up all the money he had earned. He might even be caught and sent to labor camp. He knew the importance of this. With all the money, this little grain was nothing.
Also, if he didn't leave Tian Meixue any chance to survive, she would probably do something desperate and he would lose everything.
Although Tian Meixue has no money now, she can at least survive this winter and she still has hope in her heart. Also, if Chen's mother sells the house, she will get some money back to her. Thinking this way, she can still live.
Reporting to the police or finding the village party secretary is not an option. She earned the money secretly, and the source is unknown. She can't get away with it, so she has to get herself into trouble.
Afterwards, she was wondering where she had revealed her secret and why someone came to find her.
There is no doubt that the money must have been made by the villagers, so there is no need to think about it elsewhere.
I just don't know which bastard it is.
Li Qingyun didn't know that Chen Li had already made a big deal, which directly made Tian Meixue return to the pre-liberation era.
Beating Chen Li and making him piss and piss his pants was enough to make her happy, and it was also an indirect revenge for her original self.
It seems that this guy won't dare to provoke me in the short term. When next spring comes, I will take my children with me to join the army, and there will be no involvement at all.
Counting the days, Dabao's birthday is at the end of December. In the book, on Dabao's birthday, his mother ran away with a man and then jumped out of a car and died. His life fell into complete darkness.
It can be said that this was a turning point in his life. He never celebrated his birthday every year after that. His younger brother Gu Yanshi did not even dare to say happy birthday to him on his birthday. Birthday became a lifelong nightmare and a taboo in his life.
Children in the village don’t celebrate their birthdays. At most, if their mothers remember to cook an egg for them, that’s considered a birthday.
Li Qingyun decided to give Dabao a lively birthday to make up for the pain he suffered in his previous life, although he didn't know it.
Time flies by while I am taking care of the baby and preparing.
It's the end of December
It was freezing cold, so the commune primary school had to start its winter vacation early.
When Dabao handed her two test papers with full marks, Li Qingyun was so moved that she shed tears. She had never been a mother before, and in the past few months since she came here, she had been walking on thin ice, trying hard to play the role of a mother and take good care of her two children.
These two perfect test papers seemed to be an affirmation of all her efforts. Dabao hurriedly wiped his tears. He didn't know why his mother was crying. Didn't he do well in the exam?
He didn't know that adults have an emotion called crying with joy.
Li Qingyun solemnly reported the matter in a letter to Gu Tingzhou this week. Dabao really made them proud.
The last day of December is Dabao’s birthday.
Li Qingyun got up early in the morning to prepare. She had already greeted Cheng Jie, Qiu Ju, and Mr. and Mrs. Gu at the old house yesterday. She only said that she would invite everyone to her house for a simple meal at noon today, and did not directly say that it was Dabao's birthday.
She did not invite Brother Gu and Sister-in-law Gu. Since that incident, the relationship between the two families has reached freezing point. Inviting them over would only spoil the mood, which would be a pity. She could not invite Dani and Erni either. Dabao had few friends in the village, only Maotou, Dani and Erni.
Later, I remembered that I had a "disciple" named Erniu, so I called him along.
As soon as Dabao got up, his mother stuffed an egg into his mouth. He smiled happily, thinking that his mother remembered his birthday. It was so nice.
In fact, in the world of children, things that seem insignificant to adults may be very important to them.
Dabao always knew that the last day of December was his birthday. He didn't remember it when he was a child, but last year he remembered that his mother didn't cook eggs for him, and he was disappointed for a long time.
I didn’t expect my mother to remember it this year.
The little man in my heart almost jumped for joy, but all he said was, "Thank you, Mom."
Dabao's personality is becoming more and more like his father.
Li Qingyun waited for him to finish eating the eggs, then took out a new piece of clothing from behind.
"Birthday gift, try it on."
This is a cotton-padded jacket made of down cotton from space. It is light and thin, but very warm and more comfortable than a cotton jacket.
Li Qingyun made it herself stitch by stitch for the past half month.
I was very busy in the autumn and had no time to do it. Later, Gu Tingzhou was about to leave, so I spent some time knitting a sweater for him. I didn't dare to let others make the down quilt, so it has been put aside in the space.
During this period of hibernation, she took it out and started to learn how to make clothes by herself. She first made a small down jacket for the second child to try her hand, and then she dared to make one for the eldest child. She had not had time to make one for herself. She was at home every day and had little time to wear thick clothes, so there was no rush.
Dabao didn't expect to receive gifts besides eggs on his birthday. He was so flattered that he opened his mouth wide.
"Why are you looking at me? Try it?"
"Is it really made for me?" Dabao took the brand new brown cotton-padded jacket in disbelief. It felt particularly light in his hands.
Li Qingyun helped him put it on personally. It felt a little big, but it fit well after rolling up the sleeves. He should be able to wear it next year.
I thought such a light cotton jacket would not keep me warm, but it turned out to be quite warm.
"Thank you, Mom. You've worked hard." Dabao shyly kissed Li Qingyun on the face.
This time it was Li Qingyun's turn to be in disbelief. Although Dabao had been very well-behaved and sensible in the past few months, there had never been such an intimate interaction between mother and child.
It's also a big improvement.
This child had been in misery for too long and didn't know how to express love, so Li Qingyun never forced him and always got along with him the way he liked.
"It looks really good. Wear this dress to celebrate your birthday today." Li Qingyun helped him roll up his sleeves and tidied it up.
"But what if it gets dirty?" Dabao said with some embarrassment.
He is still young, and sometimes he will dirty his clothes without paying attention. The two cotton-padded jackets I made before are now dirty by him.
Li Qingyun had discovered this problem a long time ago. The two dirty cotton jackets could only be washed and hung in the house. The heat in the house could quickly dry the clothes.
She had made two simple smocks with soft cloth last night. Yes, they were the same kind her grandmother had given her to wear when she was a child.
Although we won't be able to see the beautiful new clothes inside, in this era, children don't need to dress up beautifully. As long as they can have enough food and clothes, it's good enough.
This way you won't get the clothes inside dirty and it's convenient for changing and washing.
After cleaning up, it’s time to start preparing today’s lunch.
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