Although it was his mother who helped him build the wall, it was his mother who was the main person responsible. He was young at that time and could only help out, so he did not know how to repair the wall.
Moreover, the renovation of houses in the village mainly relies on the help of each household, supplemented by hiring craftsmen.
But his family might have to do the opposite, so he had to raise money. The ten dollars in the hole in the wall could not build a two-meter-high wall.
As for the pile of money the little girl gave him, he never thought of using it.
"I'll do whatever you say!" The little girl's complete trust in him made Yan Mingli's expression more resolute. He picked up the enamel basin on the ground and said, "I'm going to work soon. Don't be afraid at home. Those people won't dare to bully you."
"Okay!" Mo Yutong picked up the soap and followed him to the washbasin rack. Then she thought of something, put the soap away, and hurried back to the bedroom.
Yan Mingli, who was washing an enamel basin by the gutter, had just straightened up when the little girl handed him a kettle.
"I put sugar and salt in this belt to maintain the electrolyte and water balance in the body, replenish energy and relieve heatstroke symptoms."
"Thank you!" Mo Yutong looked at the boy who took the kettle and put it on his waist, and said with a smile: "I'll make you something delicious tonight!"
"Yang Feng is coming tonight, so there's no need to cook too deliciously!" Yan Mingli said, and then he felt embarrassed.
Why is there such a sour tone in his voice? Maybe he's jealous!
"Okay, let's have noodles for dinner and not cook!" Mo Yutong followed the boy's words and said lovingly.
The gentle tone, like that of doting on a child, made Yan Mingli's ears instantly hot and his face flushed. He quickly turned around and ran out.
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