Shitou walked for a while in silence, then looked at Luo Qiao: "Sister, are you angry with your brother?"

Luo Qiao turned her head and looked at Shitou and smiled faintly: "Why should I be angry with him?"

Shitou suddenly laughed: "That means my sister is not angry. She just dislikes those two people for dirtying the house that my brother just decorated."

Luo Qiao patted the stone and said, "Smart, I just think it's a pity that it took a lot of effort to clean up that house."

Shitou smiled and said, "I was afraid that you would be angry with your brother."

Luo Qiao looked at the department store across the street and said, "He didn't do anything wrong. I would be stupid to take my anger out on him. Why should I punish him for someone else's mistakes?"

The brother and sister happily entered the department store. After a tour, Luo Qiao bought two pairs of shoes for Shitou. Although she knows how to make shoes now, making shoes is really too troublesome.

She tore off a few pieces of cloth suitable for sportswear, preparing to go back and make two sets of sportswear for Shitou. She saw that there was dark blue, so she tore off some more. She also saw that there were colors suitable for grandma, and thought of her father and brothers. The salesperson was very happy to see that Luo Qiao was so generous.

After selecting some auxiliary materials, he took the stone back to the second courtyard.

After Shitou came over, he helped Luo Qiao put the cloth back and then ran to the garden at the back. He wanted to check out the strawberries in the greenhouse. His sister had told him last time that the greenhouse had been set up and the seedlings had been transplanted.

Aunt Rong saw a boy running to the backyard and was about to chase him when she heard Luo Qiao say, "Aunt, it's okay, that's my brother."

Aunt Rong was a little confused, but she didn't open her mouth to ask: "What do you want to eat for lunch?"

Luo Qiao thought for a moment and said, "Auntie, how about we have oil-splashed noodles for lunch? Let's put more chili in it."

Aunt Rong smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go get ready now."

Luo Qiao went back to the house to divide the fabrics, and then she saw Shitou running in: "Sister, the strawberry seedlings are already bearing fruit."

"There will be food in a few days. I'll send some to you then."

"Okay, thank you, sis."

"Shitou, come here. I'll measure your size and make the clothes for you if I have time in the next few days."

"Oh, even we stones know all this."

"Many students in my class are like that. Many of them have only worn new clothes a few times. They are all old clothes from their older brothers and sisters. There are students like me who make new clothes every season, but there are really not many. My sister just needs to make bigger clothes for me."

"Don't worry about that. Just study hard. I'll take you to visit my master in a few days. Pack up some clothes that are too small for you and give them to a little brother who has a hard life there. It won't be a waste."

"Okay, I'll clean it up when I get back."

The brother and sister measured the size in the house and then came out. Aunt Rong had almost finished cooking. In addition to the oil-splashed noodles, there was also stewed chicken and a mixed salad.

Uncle Rong also came back from the backyard, and Luo Qiao shouted, "Uncle, wash your hands and eat."

Luo Qiao introduced them to each other and then they all took their seats.

Luo Qiao smelled the delicious aroma of the chicken soup and said, "Shi Tou, have a bowl of chicken first. This chicken soup is cooked slowly over low heat and is very fragrant."

With the addition of stone, the dinner table became more lively.

After dinner, Uncle Rong said, "Qiaoqiao, your aunt and I have to go back to our hometown in a few days."

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Luo Qiao asked: "Is there something wrong?"

Aunt Rong said solemnly, "I'm afraid my eldest sister-in-law is dying. No matter what grudges there are, we should let them go. We want to go back and see her off for the last time."

Luo Qiao nodded to show that she understood: "Then when are you going to go back, I will have someone reserve tickets for you."

Aunt Rong said, "The day after tomorrow."

Luo Qiao nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call and ask someone to reserve the tickets, but I'm a little worried about you guys going back alone."

(End of this chapter)