"Our Xiaoqi is great. He found such beautiful plates and bowls. Mom will go back and help Xiaoqi put them away so we can display them later." Song Qingyun rubbed Xiaoqi's head.
"Yeah." Xiao Qi was satisfied.
Xiaoliu pointed to a paint-chipped chest of drawers and asked, "Mom, can we use this?"
"Yes." Song Qingyun accepted everyone who came and praised Xiaoliu.
Xiaoliu's face was rosy and she looked very happy.
The wardrobes found by Da Niu and Er Niu were too big to take back. After thinking about it, Song Qingyun decided to ask Uncle Lao Gen to help make a few wardrobes after returning home.
If they move, the wardrobe can also be moved.
The girl held a circle of slightly rusty wire in her hand and asked, "Mom, can this be used?"
"Sure." Song Qingyun responded and asked the big girl to take it first and settle the bill together later.
Sanniu and Siniu are the busiest. There are a lot of books at the scrap collection station. During the years of eliminating the four olds, many things were thrown away.
When Song Qingyun went over, they had already put out a lot of things.
Song Qingyun: My daughters are really capable.
She squatted on the ground and first packed a large bundle of newspapers. Then, she selected a complete set of elementary, middle, and high school textbooks, as well as basic notes from the books. Song Qingyun was also packed.
After all this trouble.
They brought out a lot of stuff.
"Uncle, could you please weigh it for me?"
"Hmm." The old man stood up, put the newspapers and books together and weighed them, then glanced at the chest of drawers and the small bundle of wire, then at the plates and bowls, and finally, his eyes fell on Xiao Qi's hands...
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