Zhiyu and his family were coming to stay, but they arrived before Grandma Cui had time to pack up.
Yang Zhaozhao was helped into the house. Li Yiling was tall and had no problem dealing with her small size.
Originally, Yang Zhaozhao wanted to carry it on her back, but she refused because she was afraid of being criticized. It was not a big deal for her because she was thick-skinned and she would not tolerate it if it ruined Li Yiling's reputation.
Yang Zhaozhao couldn't help, so Li Yiling and Grandma Cui cleaned the house. It was cold and there were not enough quilts at home, so Li Yiling had to go buy some.
Yang Zhaozhao stopped him and said, "Just buy me some clothes."
If she wasn't afraid that Li Yiling would be suspicious, she could have taken out the quilt, clothes and other things from the material space. Thinking that less trouble is better, she just let it go.
Li Yiling nodded and went to a nearby shopping mall.
It's only available in the city. There's only a supply and marketing cooperative in the county, but no big shopping mall like this. They sell everything there, and all of them require a ticket.
Li Yiling spent money to buy some cotton coupons to buy two thick quilts, and used cloth coupons to buy a set of women's clothes. It was his first time buying anything, so he felt a little embarrassed.
Feeling that the clothes hanging there didn't look very good, he asked, "Are there any other clothes?"
"These are all we have here. If you don't like them, you can go to the Friendship Shopping Center. But the clothes there are not cheap. Can you afford them?" The salesperson at this time was very arrogant and looked down on others.
Li Yiling was a little unhappy. He turned around and went to the Friendship Shopping Mall across the street. When he came out, he was holding a shopping bag in his hand. It was a British brand and it was obviously imported.
Li Yiling returned with a lot of bags and gave the things to Yang Zhaozhao. He also gave the quilt to Grandma Cui, and put on a bright red quilt with peony flowers, which was the standard for weddings.
Yang Zhaozhao only stayed there for three or five days, but his equipment was complete.
There were not many things at that time, and the types were even more limited. Take quilt covers for example, there were only a few sets. The best-selling one was the big red peony flower one. Basically all newlyweds bought it, and it was considered a must-have bedding for marriage.
Seeing that everything was ready and they could get married after putting up the wedding sticker, Yang Zhaozhao secretly bit her lip, telling herself not to have any wild thoughts and think that there was no point in getting married.
She joked about her inability to have children, and she was afraid that no one would be willing to marry a woman who couldn't have children.
Li Yiling looked at Yang Zhaozhao who was suddenly disappointed and asked, "Don't you like the clothes?"
Yang Zhaozhao shook his head: "I haven't seen it yet. As long as it's not too ugly, I like it..." Taking out a high-necked red sweater, Yang Zhaozhao raised an eyebrow: "Did you buy it?"
"Well, I bought it for you because the red color looks nice. If you don't like it, you can't return it." Li Yiling blocked her words. Friendship Mall said that returns are not accepted after leaving the counter.
He thought Yang Zhaozhao had fair skin and should dress modestly.
I fell in love with this sweater at first sight and bought it without a second thought.
Li Yiling was a little nervous at the moment, worried that Yang Zhaozhao wouldn't like it.
Although it is a little red, this sweater is really good-looking and comfortable to touch. Yang Zhaozhao once saw the team leader buy one for his wife.
It was a light red color, and it looked very pretty when I wore it. I had always wanted one, but unfortunately I never got to wear it.
Looking at the red sweater in his hand, how could Yang Zhaozhao not like it?
"Let me try." She couldn't wait to put it on. Li Yiling saw her joy and felt relieved. He went out and waited for her to change clothes.
Just as Li Yiling thought, Yang Zhaozhao looked charming and lovely in her red sweater, and her eyes and eyebrows were full of charm. Grandma Cui said at one look: "If she wears a little red flower, she can get married!"
Yang Zhaozhao's face flushed: "Grandma Cui is joking."
Li Yiling listened through the door and curled the corners of his lips.
Before the smile reached her eyes, she said, "I have no plans to get married for the time being!"
"You are old enough, you can marry someone suitable." Grandma Cui thinks that women will get married eventually: "I think Yi Ling is quite handsome, look at the red dress he bought for you, it's so pretty. It would be great if you marry him, he is a caring and considerate person."
Yang Zhaozhao was dumbfounded: "No, no, no, grandma, you misunderstood, he and I..."
"No need to explain, grandma understands. You are all educated youth and it is impossible for you to stay on the farm forever. Yiling wants to go to college, and you should mean the same thing. In fact, getting married will not hinder your college entrance examination." Grandma Cui began to think for them.
It sounded more and more outrageous. Yang Zhaozhao said, "Grandma, we are not suitable. He and I are just friends. I don't have that kind of feelings towards him. Let's not talk about it anymore."
“Oh, grandma was just talking nonsense.” Grandma Cui then realized that she had misunderstood.
Thinking about how Li Yiling loves Yang Zhaozhao, I feel a little sorry for the child. I'm afraid that he is just too passionate, but his feelings are unrelenting.
Grandma Cui didn't say anything. She just smiled and chatted about other things, moving past the matter.
Li Yiling was feeling the cold wind and listening to what Yang Zhaozhao said. He lowered his brows and caught the falling snowflakes. It was a bit cold, just like his extinguished heart.
After cleaning up, Yang Zhaozhao put her things on the bed and touched the soft quilt. She liked it very much.
Li Yiling went to help sweep the snow as Grandma Cui couldn't handle it alone.
Yang Zhaozhao couldn't go out, so she rested at home. When Li Yiling was thirsty, he came back to drink water and happened to see Yang Zhaozhao hopping out on one leg.
Yang Zhaozhao was surprised to see him back. She almost fell down. But she held on to the door frame and steadied herself: "You're back!"
Li Yiling secretly breathed a sigh of relief and almost went to help the person.
"Well, drink some water. Tell me what you want to eat later. I'll go buy some groceries." Li Yiling looked at Yang Zhaozhao, who was wearing a red sweater. She looked like a rose in the yard in summer, beautiful and warm.
"I want to eat some pig's trotter soup to replenish my body." Yang Zhaozhao glanced at his legs with greed.
Li Yiling nodded, drank a large glass of water and prepared to leave.
Yang Zhaozhao found that he seemed even colder today, but she didn't think much about it, and said, "Well, Li Yiling, thank you. This sweater is very beautiful and warm. I like it."
"You're welcome. I bought it with your money anyway." The cashmere sweater is of course beautiful and warm, after all, it costs one hundred and thirty yuan.
It’s almost as much as a bicycle.
Of course, he wouldn't tell Yang Zhaozhao the price, for he was afraid she would think it was too expensive.
Yang Zhaozhao thought about it and wanted to ask about the price, but when he saw his serious expression, he didn't say anything. He watched him leave and went back to rest. His legs were still hurting.
In the evening, we had stewed pig's trotters with soybeans. They were soft and delicious. The smell made people drool. Yang Zhaozhao picked up a piece and was about to eat it impatiently, but Li Yiling called out, "Yang Zhaozhao, eat slowly. Xiaocui knows to blow on it before eating. You are no match for any child."
Li Yiling didn't want to burn his tongue again, and he didn't care about Yang Zhaozhao's tongue.
Yang Zhaozhao: “…
Being praised, Xiao Cui smiled and said, "Sister, please blow on it before eating it, so that bubbles won't form on your tongue, which will hurt!"
"Hey, I know, thank you Xiao Cui!" Yang Zhaozhao was embarrassed to be lectured by a child. She glared at Li Yiling who was meddling in other people's business and blew on it for a while with her pouty lips.
When Yang Zhaozhao put the pig's trotter into her mouth, she couldn't taste anything. No matter how delicious the food was, it would be a waste if it went into her mouth.
Yang Zhaozhao ate two pieces and stopped. Seeing Xiao Cui eating with relish, she added two pieces to Xiao Cui's bowl. Xiao Cui didn't dare to eat and stared at Grandma Cui.
Yang Zhaozhao patted his head and said, "You are still young, eat more. You can't finish all this by yourself. If you run out, we can buy more tomorrow."
Xiao Cui's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"Yeah!" Yang Zhaozhao is considered a rich person now. She has more than 100,000 yuan!
Of course, the debt is half a million.
I want to cry!
"Grandma~" Xiao Cui looked eagerly and would not agree until Grandma Cui agreed. This was what Grandma Cui told her, that she could not eat other people's food because no one was rich.
Grandma Cui couldn't persuade her granddaughter, and she also knew that Yang Zhaozhao really didn't care about these pieces of meat, so she nodded.
Xiao Cui ate until her belly was full before she put down her bowl and chopsticks: "It would be great if I could eat meat every day!"
Yang Zhaozhao used to think so too, but in this month, even the most delicious food was useless to her, she couldn't taste it.
At night, when Yang Zhaozhao was awakened by the urge to urinate, he went to the toilet and saw a person lying on the ground. Yang Zhaozhao shouted, "Li Yiling!"
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