Li Fanggang watched for a long time, feeling deeply moved. After a long while, he finally said, "Is that man really the county party secretary?"
Song Kexia: "It shouldn't be wrong."
"Such a high-ranking official, yet someone dares to kidnap his child?" Isn't this courting death?
Song Kexia smiled and said, "If a child walks on the street, who can know the identity of her parents?
These human traffickers like to target children and women who have little ability to resist, and use all sorts of methods to abduct them.”
Li Fanggang: "Then you are not in danger. Go out less in the future."
Song Kexia: ...
"I can protect myself. As long as I don't trust strangers easily, it won't be that dangerous."
Wang Guihua: "Let's not talk about this for now, let's go back first.
Xia Xia, you are getting married soon, and you haven't prepared your wedding clothes yet, right? I will make you a set of clothes when the time comes."
Song Kexia pursed her lips and told her that the clothes were ready.
She plans to wear a cheongsam on her wedding day.
I still have one cheongsam made by Master Cai that I haven’t worn yet.
When Wang Guihua heard that she was going to wear a cheongsam, she didn't say anything.
The cheongsam she wore yesterday was indeed very beautiful, and her own craftsmanship was definitely not as good as hers, which made Wang Guihua feel that she was useless.
She couldn’t make quilts, and she didn’t even have to make clothes for her daughter’s wedding, so what else could she do?
Song Kexia didn't understand Wang Guihua's thoughts. In her opinion, it would be better as long as she could save trouble.
Selling breakfast is tiring enough now, and I have to prepare for the wedding while selling breakfast.
Other things that can be delegated to others should of course be delegated to others, otherwise they will be so tired.
She gave them the things Secretary Pei had just brought and asked them to take them home.
Wang Guihua felt a little sorry for her and let her keep it for herself.
Song Kexia waved her hand and said, "No need to save it for me. The children are in need of nutrition right now. Let them eat more."
The children in the family are all skinny and look very pitiful.
Except for the naughty kid Li Zhengde, the other kids are pretty good.
This is her way of showing her appreciation as an aunt.
As for what she wants to eat, she has money and can buy it herself.
Wang Guihua asked Li Fanggang to take the things away and said to them, "Look at how good Xia Xia is to you. She helps you make money and would rather starve herself than leave the things to your nephews and nieces.
If you treat her badly in the future, you will be heartless. Not to mention Xia Xia, I will beat you to death."
The three Li brothers said: "Mom, Xia Xia is so kind to us, we all remember it."
Wang Guihua took them back to the village, but saw that Li Fangliang was not moving.
She frowned and asked, "What are you doing? Aren't you going back?"
"Mom, it's so dangerous for Xia Xia to stay in the city alone. I want to stay and protect her."
Wang Guihua pointed it out to him, "I think you want to stay and play."
Even after his own mother exposed his lies, Li Fangliang remained confident and said, "I want to stay and play, but I can also protect Xia Xia."
Wang Guihua thought that there was no work for him to do at home, and he would only make her angry if he went back, so she kept him.
Song Kexia warned her, "Mom, remember to tell your aunt when you go back and ask her to make more chili sauce."
"Okay, got it. We'll go first."
Li Fangliang saw them off with a smile, and his smile became even brighter when he turned around.
"Xia Xia, do you want to go out for a walk?"
Song Kexia glanced at the bright sun outside and shook her head.
Li Fangliang: "Then I'll go out by myself. Can I ride the bike?"
"You ride away."
"Okay, I'm leaving now. Remember to lock the door."
After Li Fangliang left, Song Kexia went back to her room.
She still had several batches of fabric that Qin Muye had given her before, and she planned to make some new clothes for herself.
She worked as a handyman for Master Cai for several years. Although she could only go there on weekends, she still learned a few things and almost all the clothes she wore were made by herself.
She looked at a piece of material and planned to make a dress with a suit collar and pleated hem.
The other pieces have also been cut out. I can use the sewing machine when I get home and I should be able to finish the clothes in an afternoon.
In this way, they were busy selling buns in the morning and went back to prepare for the wedding banquet in the afternoon. Everything was arranged neatly, and the one who had the most free time was Song Kexia, the bride-to-be.
She went to find Qin Muye and asked him to take her to Zhou's house and asked Mrs. Zhao if he could tell her how to make bean paste.
Mrs. Zhao didn't expect to make money with this recipe, so she immediately taught her how to make bean paste and even demonstrated it to her.
After Song Kexia learned the trick, she gave Mrs. Zhao two hundred yuan to buy a house.
Mrs. Zhao was frightened and refused to take the money no matter what. Later, Song Kexia forced the money on her, and she finally accepted it.
After Zhou Xingjian knew about this, he praised Song Kexia highly.
This is how people do business.
Mrs. Zhao was an old servant in their family. Later, when their family fell into poverty, Mrs. Zhao went back home.
Later, when the couple grew old and the family was rehabilitated, they took the child back in.
After all, Mrs. Zhao was willing to teach her, more or less out of this favor.
If she really took the prescription without saying anything, she would be breaking her heart.
Song Kexia learned how to make bean paste, and the day of her wedding had arrived.
Qin Muye sent the betrothal gift to the Li family, which once again caused a sensation.
He came by car, gave a betrothal gift of 1,000 yuan, a bicycle, a radio, and most importantly, a TV.
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