Chapter 238 The Child Cried Uncontrollably
He Qingshan drove the van slowly to the newly built road in front of the village entrance. It was a brand new road and the driving felt different.
But after driving a short distance, someone on a bicycle behind me shouted: "Wait a minute, wait a minute!"
Su Ningning heard the shouting in the car and quickly asked He Qingshan to stop.
Everyone couldn't help but look back from the car window and found that it was Uncle Zhang, the village chief of Sujia Village.
Village Chief Zhang rode a bicycle with two sacks of stuff tied to the back seat. He was sweating profusely as he ran: "Oh, Ningning, Qingshan, you are in such a hurry! We were thinking of treating you to a meal. Thank you for building a road for the village, which has benefited many villagers!"
Su Ningning smiled and said, "Village Chief Zhang, building a road is nothing. Compared with the efforts of your village, it is just a small matter. The future development of our village still depends on you."
Village Chief Zhang felt that the girl in front of him was speaking with a broad mind, and couldn't help but admire her: "We will all work hard for the development of our village! This road has indeed brought us a lot of benefits! These things are given to you by our fellow villagers. They are not valuable things, but some dried vegetables, sweet potatoes and so on. You must accept them. This is everyone's kindness!"
Suningning doesn't want anything, it's not easy for the folks!
But Village Chief Zhang insisted that she accept it. Finally, He Qingshan said with a smile: "Thank you very much. We will obey your command!"
They bought dried vegetables and sweet potatoes from the villagers, and then gave them some other more expensive food in return, which was considered an exchange!
Seeing that He Qingshan was willing to accept it, Village Chief Zhang wiped the sweat from his forehead with a smile, and then took out another soft bag: "And this, these are the quilts that the aunties and ladies in our village sewed for your three children overnight. There are three quilts in total, but they are not valuable things, they are just quilts made from a collection of hundreds of families. Each family contributed a piece of cloth, and they were sewn into a collection of hundreds of families' quilts! They are just right for your three children!"
Su Ningning opened the bag that she had washed clean and saw three cotton quilts inside. They were all sewn with small pieces of floral fabric. The stitches were fine and beautiful. They must have been sewn by the grandmothers who were the best at needlework in the village!
I wonder how long it will take to sew these stitches one by one!
Su Ningning's eyes became hot as she watched. She looked towards the village entrance from afar and saw that there were actually quite a few people standing there, just watching them from afar.
These people are born poor, but most of them are sincere people. They are also hardworking and brave, but they are often limited by their background and dare not hope for a better life.
But who is born to be poor forever?
Su Ningning sniffed. She hoped that one day, their entire village would become prosperous!
"Thank you, Village Chief Zhang. I like this quilt very much! Thank you to all our fellow villagers!"
Su Ningning got into the car holding the quilt reluctantly, waved goodbye to Village Chief Zhang, and then the family left.
In the car, Zhang Meiqi and Wang Yumei opened the quilt and were both amazed!
"This is the real one-piece quilt! It's not easy for a family to sew a one-piece quilt for a child, because life was poor and everyone thought that a little bit of cloth could be used, so why would they be willing to give it to others? So few people can make a one-piece quilt, but this kind of quilt is the best for children to use!"
Wang Yumei also nodded: "Yes, this quilt is very good for children. I touched the quilt and it is very soft. It should be made of new cotton this year. This quilt is better than the quilts sold in department stores!"
The new cotton smells fresh and fragrant, it is indeed a good thing.
Su Ningning also liked the style and fabric of this quilt. When her three children fell asleep on the way, she covered them with this small quilt.
Along the way, everyone felt a little sleepy, and everyone in the car was dozing with their heads down.
He Qingshan and Su Dawei were driving in the front.
Who knew that when they were driving and about to reach a tunnel road, Zi Yang suddenly burst into tears!
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