Even the beam on their roof was secretly provided by Uncle Fu.
Now that Uncle Fu and Aunt Fu are gone, leaving behind this family of children, if he doesn't help them, wouldn't he be a beast?
Ning Jing followed behind Tie Dan to Gui Hua's house and knocked on the door.
Zhao Genlin opened the door, and a smile appeared on his face when he saw Tiedan.
But when he saw Ning Jing behind Tie Dan, his sun-darkened face flushed red, he took several steps back, turned around and ran back to his room in a flash.
Ning Jing, who was about to force a smile and greet someone, was frozen in place.
However, Zhao Genlin ran back and came out immediately.
He was previously naked, but now he had a jacket on, which covered his previously muscular body.
"Father, Mother... Aunt Ningjing and Tiedan are here!"
Upon hearing her son's words, Wang Guihua quickly lifted the curtain at the door and came out.
"Ning Jing, what brings you here?"
Haven't you eaten yet?
Genlin, hurry up and go to the kitchen and get some food.
"Ningjing, come in and sit down. I was just talking to your brother Dazhu about getting some more sweet potatoes later. We shouldn't eat only wild vegetables tomorrow; we can mix in some sweet potatoes so we can at least have a full meal."
As Wang Guihua spoke, she stepped forward and took Ning Jing's hand, inviting her into the house.
Because it was already dark outside, she didn't see the basket that Ning Jing was carrying on her elbow.
Ning Jing was also about to go in, and with Wang Guihua's help, she went into the house together.
A burly man with a buzz cut was sitting at a table lit by a kerosene lamp. He must be Wang Guihua's husband, Zhao Dazhu, the head of the household.
"Brother Dazhu, these are the sweet potatoes that Tiedan and the others borrowed from your family a few days ago."
Ning Jing smiled at Zhao Dazhu, then casually placed the basket she was carrying on the table.
Zhao Dazhu and Wang Guihua were both taken aback. They hadn't had anything to eat for the past few days, so how come they suddenly had food being returned to their family?
"Ning Jing, where did you get this grain from?"
Don't worry about it, it's just that your sister-in-law is concerned about you.
Wang Guihua looked at Ning Jing with concern and asked.
"That's right, Ning Jing, I watched you and Hong Xing grow up. If you have any difficulties, just tell me. As long as I, Zhao Dazhu, can help, I will definitely do it without hesitation."
There's no rush to return the grain to my family.
If you borrowed these things from someone else, return them to them as soon as possible.
Zhao Dazhu thought more deeply than Wang Guihua; he worried that Ning Jing might have traded some kind of money to obtain the grain.
Actually, Zhao Dazhu's thinking wasn't wrong; these grains were indeed obtained by Ning Jing in exchange for her work quota.
"Don't worry, Brother Dazhu, I just sold the job the government gave me, it's no big deal."
"What!?"
Wang Guihua and Zhao Dazhu opened their eyes wide in unison and blurted out.
Ning Jing smiled but offered no explanation.
Wang Guihua wanted to ask more questions, but Zhao Dazhu grabbed her hand and told her not to say anything more.
"It's good that you're selling this job."
Zhao Dazhu wasn't stupid. Although he was surprised at first, he quickly realized why Ning Jing did it.
"However, you should take your things back first."
With so many mouths to feed at home, it all depends on you and Xiuhua. Even after the autumn harvest, we don't know if we'll have enough work points.
As you know, our family has plenty of able-bodied men; we're not afraid of going hungry.
After saying that, she pushed the basket that Ning Jing had just placed on the table toward her.
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