As the saying goes, good words cannot persuade a damned ghost, mercy does not save others, and God cannot help people if they do not save themselves.
Zhang Xiuxiu belongs to this category.
Therefore, Jian Yuelan, who chose to give up, kept perfunctorily responding with words like "hmm" and "as long as you're happy" throughout the rest of the time.
She didn't care whether Zhang Xiuxiu noticed her perfunctory response, but she judged that she should have.
So, after chatting for a while and paying for the medicine and the consultation fee, he chose to leave.
After she left, the old lady sighed, "This girl played a good hand of cards badly."
Seeing Jian Yuelan's expressionless face, she asked with a smile, "Unhappy?"
"No."
Jian Yuelan shook her head. "I just feel a little sorry. She was so determined to report Wei Guo so that she could get a divorce and gain independence, but ended up falling into the fire again because of her parents."
"Why!"
With a deep sigh, she said, "The misfortune caused by the original family has a huge impact on a girl."
"Women have to stand up for themselves."
Jane's mother disagreed with this statement, "I was an orphan back then, and I didn't survive well."
Jian Yuelan really wanted to say, "Mom, your situation is different. There are only a few women as brave as you in the whole country." However, she didn't dare to say it for fear of being beaten.
So, she smiled and changed the subject.
"We have done our best. Her future depends on herself."
There is no way to control it.
No matter how bad Zhang Xiuxiu's current husband is, he is still her legal husband.
What's more, she is now fully immersed in it, and she won't wake up unless she suffers enough.
It is also possible that even after suffering enough, you still cannot wake up because you may suffer from Stockholm syndrome.
All I can say is that everyone coming to this world is a journey of practice, and they have to bear their own sufferings.
Slowly exhaling, she took the needle and thread and continued sewing.
Half an hour later, Xiao Doudou's new clothes were ready.
Looking at the scraps in the sewing basket, she hesitated for two seconds and decisively sewed a kitten doll for the kid.
Use buttons to make eyes, draw the nose and mouth with thread, and fill the two pointed ears with cotton to make them stand up.
"Give."
When she was done, she checked the threads and handed the kitten to the kid sitting on his grandfather's lap.
The little cub was surprised to see the kitten for the first time. He grabbed the kitten, which was the size of an adult's palm, with his chubby hands and began to study it. He showed it to his grandpa and others like a treasure.
"This is Kitty."
Father Jian said seriously, "Mom made this kitten for Xiao Dou Dou so he can hold it while sleeping at night."
The little guy uttered an "oh" in response, and no one could understand what he said, but everyone could see that he liked the kitten very much.
Even when I go out for a walk or sleep at night, I have to take the kitten with me. If I can't see the kitten, it will cry for me.
Then, little Niuniu and the others saw the little kitten he carried with him and started clamoring for it.
They all love their children. If you want to know what to do with your own children, you can visit them and learn how to be a kitten.
When Chen Qiuju learned that the kittens were puffy and soft because of cotton, she was puzzled. "What should I do if I don't have cotton at home?"
Fill it with mud?
This will increase the weight and make the feel much worse.
She was a little worried.
"Reed flowers and water candles can be used as fillers."
Hearing Wu Yue's words, Zhang Nan asked curiously, "What is a water candle?"
She knew about reed flowers. There was a reed marsh where Lao Bai lived before he came to the island. Every September, when the reed flowers bloomed, the petals flew all over the sky.
The clothes and quilts hung outside are covered with fluff, which is quite annoying.
"cat-tail."
Jian Yuelan gave the answer, but Zhang Nan still looked confused. "What is this?"
Chen Qiuju's mouth twitched. "It looks like a stick. Don't you have one?"
Zhang Nan chuckled. "My hometown rarely gets rain. Before I left, I thought everything was just like my hometown, covered in yellow earth, with few trees and a murky yellow hue."
"After I came out, I realized that this was only my hometown. Other places are full of green trees and lush vegetation."
Chen Qiuju, who just remembered Zhang Nan was from the Loess Plateau, was happy and said, "I know where to find water candles. Let's go and pick some to make dolls."
"Walk."
They were all action-oriented people. They dropped the sewn doll covers and ran to pick up the water candles.
More than an hour later, they came back carrying two sacks of water candles.
Compared to the softness and fluffiness of cotton, the softness and fluffiness of water candles are not very good.
But it is enough to stuff a few palm-sized dolls.
The main thing was that they brought back a lot, enough to fill two sacks.
Looking at the remaining water candles, Jian Yuelan asked, "What are you going to do with these?"
"Stuff the pillow."
On the way back, the people who had discussed the distribution of water hyacinths did not hesitate and directly divided the remaining one into four.
"Xiao Jian, this is yours."
Chen Qiuju pushed one of them over, and Jian Yuelan smiled, "I don't need it."
Her house has no shortage of quilts and pillows.
This thing is a complete waste for her.
"Really?"
"don't want."
She waved her hand, "Divide among yourselves, don't worry about me."
So the three of them went home carrying the distributed reed flowers and stuffed dolls.
That morning, Jian Yuelan went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy toilet paper. When she was about to go home, someone suddenly called her.
"Little Jane."
Jian Yuelan looked in the direction of the sound and saw Lin Yuanchao running towards her from the dock.
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