"Aunt, my mother asked me to come and borrow some food and salt from you." After saying that, Qiu's eldest sister quickly lowered her head, for fear that her elder sister would refuse her request.

If she couldn't borrow anything, her family would go hungry tonight, and she would have to be beaten.

"Have your dad been home yet?" Qiu Li frowned.

"No, I have borrowed all the neighbor grandma's place, and they don't want to lend it to me anymore." As Qiu said, she almost cried.

做人都有自尊,她也不例外,偏偏每次丢面子的事情都是她来做.

"Big girl, don't worry, I'll get it for you when I go back to the house." Qiu Li sighed first, then turned around and looked for a small bag, and made some corn flour into it. She thought that the festival was coming soon. She found another bag and filled some black noodles. She picked up the two bags and put them in about seven or eight kilograms, which was enough for them to eat for a week. She had already walked out, but she thought that there was still salt to take, so she returned to the cabinet and used the largest bowl in the house to fill a bowl, and then I hurried back to the door.

When Qiu saw that his aunt had taken so many things, she thought she was dazzled and rushed over to catch them. She had never given so many things when she came to borrow things before. After her father returned home, he didn't want to return things every time, so from beginning to end, she thought that her aunt was the kindest person in the world.

"Take these things back first, don't tell your mother that there are so many things. Save some money in daily life. Then wait for your dad to come back." Qiu Li couldn't help but instruct her niece.

Thinking of the troublesome quarrel with Zhang Lan a few days ago, I don’t want to meet her these days, so it’s better to calm down each other. If we meet, we may have to start arguing again.

Think about it, I am not my mother-in-law, so there is no need to care about so much, just let them go.

Big Mei Qiu nodded excitedly and went back with her hands in her arms.

Qiu Li watched the child's back disappear bit by bit, what a sensible child!

"Mom, why do you give them so many things?" Song Dong looked unhappy, thinking of his stingy aunt, he never gave anything to his mother.

"Good boy, aren't our family richer now? Your uncle hasn't come back for two months, and my aunt's family can no longer be blamed. I don't care who cares!" Qiu Li sighed again after saying that. If the family had not been rich recently, she wouldn't be able to take out so many things.

Song Dong looked at his mother in a daze: "Don't you feel at a disadvantage?"

Qiu Li smiled helplessly: "You will understand this kind of thing when you grow up."

"Oh." Song Dong nodded in confusion, couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

He Fei walked in from outside and saw the mother and son standing in the yard: "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Seeing that his face was covered in sweat, Qiu Li must have rushed to the road, and she was carrying a bun on her back and bought a lot of things.

"Nothing happened, I just stood in the yard and talked for a while. Why did you buy so many more things?"

"I'm lucky today. I bought some paper and pen and things that are not expensive." He Fei took off his bag and handed it to Song Dong, watching him rush back to the house.
Chapter completed!