Gu Xichen explained Wu Wen's situation to Jiang Jinxiu in detail, and Jiang Jinxiu frowned after listening.
Three children—it's certainly hard for most people to accept, but when Jiang Jinxiu learned that they were all orphans of martyrs, she felt very bad.
She was surprised that Wu Wen could do such a thing.
Three more people means three more mouths to feed.
Mo Caixia had neither the responsibility nor the obligation to help raise those children.
Let's talk about a practical issue. If they get married in the future, they will have their own children. Wouldn't the burden be even heavier then?
However, Wu Wen is the only son in the Wu family, so it is unrealistic to expect him to have no descendants.
Jiang Jinxiu's face scrunched up as she thought about it.
Gu Xichen stroked her head and said softly, "You can talk to Mo Caixia about Wu Wen's situation, but in the end, it's up to them to make their own choice. Their relationship is their own business, and we shouldn't interfere too much. Whether they are destined to be together is up to the two of them."
Jiang Jinxiu: "If you have time, please take me to see those children."
...
Jiang Jinxiu and the others were talking inside the house, but Wu Wen wasn't bored in the yard.
Every time Mo Caixia changed into a new outfit, she would come out and ask him to help her see if it looked good.
However, each time, he was amazed, but for some reason, he always felt that the clothes Mo Caixia was wearing were somewhat familiar.
Suddenly he remembered the clothes that Yue had asked him to help sell before, but was that even possible?
Yue Meizi is so ugly, while her sister-in-law is so beautiful.
He shook his head, dismissing the idea; he was definitely overthinking it.
"Idiot, is it good?"
Mo Caixia was turning around, wanting Wu Wen to give his opinion, but seeing that he seemed to be lost in thought, she spoke up directly.
Wu Wen only came to his senses when he heard Mo Caixia's voice.
He smiled and told Mo Caixia that it looked good.
Mo Caixia went in to change her clothes again, satisfied. Just like that, when she changed into her fifth outfit, Jiang Jinxiu and Gu Xichen came out.
Jiang Jinxiu saw two people standing at the door of the second room.
No matter how you look at it, the two seem like a perfect match.
It would be such a pity if the two of them didn't end up together.
Mo Caixia caught a glimpse of Jiang Jinxiu staring at them out of the corner of her eye.
She waved.
"Xiuxiu, is it pretty?"
Jiang Jinxiu looked at the dress she was wearing and praised it with satisfaction: "Not bad, it looks good."
"Really, Xiuxiu? I think it looks good too."
Mo Caixia said vainly.
Sun Xiaomeng was overjoyed to see the clothes she made praised by others.
Sun Xiaomeng made five dresses this time, but because there were too few patterns, three of them were quite similar.
In the end, Mo Caixia only took three items.
Jiang Jinxiu always gave her the items at half the market price.
First, she is Wu Wen's girlfriend; second, she got the clothes directly from her, so wearing them out is equivalent to advertising for them.
Jiang Jinxiu's idea was correct.
After Mo Caixia wore it back, many girls in her area saw how beautiful it was and wanted to buy it too.
For this reason, Mo Caixia often went to Gujia Village to bring them clothes.
Later, Jiang Jinxiu simply let her take a cut.
The more you sell, the more you earn.
In the end, Mo Caixia even came to like this sales and promotion job.
As the country develops, they become important partners.
Of course, that's a story for another time.
Before Wu Wen and Mo Caixia left, Jiang Jinxiu quietly told her about Wu Wen's situation. Upon hearing this, Mo Caixia burst into tears with laughter, calling Wu Wen a "fool."
However, she eventually composed herself and left with Wu Wen.
After they left, Jiang Jinxiu gave Sun Xiaomeng her share of the money, which, including the previous amount, totaled fifty yuan.
Sun Xiaomeng looked at the money in her hand, her eyes welling up with tears of excitement.
She only made the clothes in her spare time, yet she had so much money—more than a regular employee's monthly salary!
She initially thought Jiang Jinxiu had given too much and wanted to return some to her, but Jiang Jinxiu meticulously calculated the amount for her, confirming that it was indeed the amount they had agreed upon.
...
That evening, when Sun Xiaomeng placed the money in front of Gu Lao Er, Gu Lao Er was overjoyed.
He never imagined that his wife's sewing skills could earn her so much money.
While he was happy, he also felt a little inferior. As the head of the household, he didn't earn as much as his wife in her spare time.
Sun Xiaomeng was unaware of Gu Lao Er's ulterior motives, but seeing his somewhat dejected look, she still asked directly, "Honey, what's wrong?"
"Honey, you earn more than me. Don't you think I'm useless?"
Sun Xiaomeng was both amused and exasperated upon hearing this. She hugged the man in front of her and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Without your support, I wouldn't have earned so much. You're only doing this temporarily now. I believe that in the future, you will be able to earn even more money than me."
What Sun Xiaomeng didn't know was that her words would actually come true someday in the future.
Jiang Jinxiu leaned against Gu Xichen's chest, playing with his fingers. As they played, they eventually lost track of who was playing with whose fingers.
Gu Xichen noticed that Jiang Jinxiu's fingers had grown longer, so he picked her up and sat her on the bed. "Wife, sit still, I'll help you trim your nails."
Jiang Jinxiu saw that he had gone to find a pair of scissors. The scissors were quite large, and more importantly, they were somewhat rusty.
Gu Xichen even took a stone to sharpen its blade.
Gu Xichen held Jiang Jinxiu's hand, and it looked like he was about to cut her first nail.
"stop!"
Jiang Jinxiu immediately withdrew her hand.
How could she forget that in this day and age, many people use knives to trim their nails, and it's already a blessing to have scissors to trim your nails?
They don't have nail clippers yet.
Looking at that rusty pair of scissors, her head started throbbing.
A thought flashed through his mind, and he produced a pair of nail clippers, handing them to Gu Xichen: "Here, use these."
Gu Xichen examined the nail clippers Jiang Jinxiu handed him, then cut his own fingernails to test their sharpness before bending down to carefully trim Jiang Jinxiu's nails.
Not only his fingernails, but even his toes—he held Jiang Jinxiu's feet in his lap and carefully trimmed them for her.
Moreover, after each nail was trimmed, without Jiang Jinxiu needing to remind him, he actually knew to use his back to file her nails.
Jiang Jinxiu truly felt that her man was incredibly smart and considerate.
He was trimming her nails, and she was unconsciously pulling at his hair: "Xichen, what are your older brothers good at?"
Gu Xichen paused for a moment, somewhat surprised that Jiang Jinxiu would ask him this question, but he still answered honestly.
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