"See if we have anything An Minzhi can use and send some to him."
Old Man An had a very hard time in the N Shed, often suffering from hunger and cold. An Minzhi was only five years old, and he might have lived even worse than Old Man An.
"Erya, I remember Brother Qianfan had a gray cotton jacket, the one with two patches on the elbows."
"I think I did."
The two of them knocked on Su Qianfan's room door tacitly.
"Brother Qianfan, your cotton-padded jacket probably can't be worn anymore, why don't you give it to me?"
"What? What's wrong? You have no clothes to wear?"
"This is for An Minzhi, Grandpa An's grandson. I saw him wearing very thin clothes today. It's going to be frosty soon. How can he survive with so little clothes?"
"Then you can take them. I have two sets that are enough for me to change into." Su Qianfan packed up a few more unused clothes and pants. "Take these too. I can't wear them anymore."
With all the feeding that Su's mother gave them, the children of the Su family grew taller rapidly, and the clothes they wore last year were already too short for them.
It’s okay for girls, they can still wear it by picking up the hidden lines on the longer sleeves and trouser legs.
But Su Qianfan was different. He was jumping around in trees and water all day long. He was very tall and couldn't wear the clothes even if he took them off.
After putting the things away, Daya called Su Qianshan and Su Qianfan to go to Shed N.
Mr. An’s incident happened so suddenly that she even forgot to get clothes for Duan Juan. She wanted to explain and apologize.
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