Finally, he sighed and said, "Zhenyu is often not at home. If you have any difficulties, please send us a message."
Su Xieqiu smiled and said, "Uncle, the two children are very well behaved. It's not hard to take care of them. Chenchen often helps me with work."
Uncle Du touched Chenchen's head and praised: "What a good child."
When they were about to leave, Yan Guowei said, "Zhenyu's wife, the firewood in the back is a little wet, you can burn the firewood in the front yard first."
Su Xieqiu smiled and nodded, "I understand, uncle."
She sent them to the gate and handed the two bags in her hand to Yan Guowei and Uncle Du.
"Uncle, uncle, there are some vermicelli and black fungus here. Han Zhenyu brought them back last time. You can have some."
Then he said to Uncle Du: "Uncle, there are two packets of snacks in the bag. They are for my grandma and grandpa."
Su Xiaqiu took these things out of the space last night. Vermicelli and black fungus are sold in the supply and marketing cooperatives, but they are often out of stock.
Because the things in the space cannot be eaten up, they can be taken out and copied once a month, and they will not accumulate even if you don't take them.
Han Zhenyu's relatives were so kind to them, and Su Xieqiu also wanted to give them something in return.
If there weren't many things in the space that weren't available here and she couldn't explain where they came from, she would have given them more things.
"I haven't finished what I gave you last time, why are you taking so much again?" Uncle Du and Yan Guowei both refused firmly.
What kind of family is this? They give things away at every turn. The couple don’t know how to live. Is the salary Zhenyu earns enough for them?
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