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Chapter 161: A cart of sugar cane



  Gu Yundong stroked his forehead, okay, in fact, this kid is also afraid, just don\'t say it.

"Yun Shu will stay with your mother and sister for a while, okay?" After all, this house is big, and it is a new and unfamiliar place for them. Yun Shu is only five years old. , still very uneasy.

   After all, they used to be in Lao Gu\'s house, and their family of five only had one room.

Gu Yunshu immediately straightened his chest, "I, I\'m not afraid of it." No ghost, yes, Dad said that the child is silent and strange, and what the third uncle said before to hang a ghost without a head is a lie, a lie of.

   "Yunshu is not afraid of course, but now the weather is cold, you can easily catch the cold when you sleep alone. When spring starts, you can live in whichever room you want."

   "Okay!!" Gu Yunshu nodded vigorously, then lowered his head and let out a breath.

   Gu Yundong laughed suddenly, took the two children by the hands and walked to the room, talking about the room layout.

  Gu Yunshu has planned his room well, putting a desk here and a cabinet over there.

  Gu Yun is much simpler, the little girl is a little bit more beautiful now, and said she wants to fill the room with flowers. Last time Zeng Yue took her to the foot of the mountain to pick some wild flowers, she brought back a lot, put a little in a corner and said it was fragrant.

   Yang didn\'t express any opinion. Anyway, she nodded when the two children said anything, and they all felt good.

   After the family of four has gone through all the rooms, it is almost time for dinner.

   Shao Qingyuan only came back at this time, but there was a carriage behind him.

   He pulled the carriage directly into the backyard of Gu Yundong\'s new home. He lifted the curtain of the car and saw that it was full of sugar cane.

Gu Yundong looked at him in astonishment. In such a cold day, Shao Qingyuan still had fine sweat on his forehead, but the corners of his mouth were slightly cracked, and he smiled, "I have caught up with Liu Wei, don\'t worry, he promised not to tell his family. Knowing that you need sugar cane to make sugar, let me bring the sugar cane planted in their village."

   Gu Yundong\'s mouth twitched, no wonder he came back so late.

   After thinking about it, she asked Shao Qingyuan, "Don\'t you want money?"

   "Cough, no need." Shao Qingyuan lowered his head slightly, wanted to laugh, but held back.

  Gu Yundong nodded with satisfaction, "He still knows a little bit of the world." She turned around but could help him win two stores, no, maybe more stores.

   When she saw Shao Qingyuan\'s busy appearance, she felt a little guilty when she thought that he helped her stare at Gu Xian\'er without even eating at noon, and then chased Liu Wei to transport sugar cane.

   She seemed to take him for granted, how could this person not know how to refuse?

   "What do you want to eat at night, I\'ll make it for you."

   Shao Qingyuan thought for a while, and then said in a low voice, "Egg fried rice."

   "Okay, you rest first, you\'ll be fine soon."

   She rolled up her sleeves and went to Zeng\'s kitchen. Shao Qingyuan looked at her back, tugged her hand slightly, her eyes were dark, and the corner of her mouth was smiling.

   In the next two days, the furniture for the new house will arrive.

  Gu Yundong also moved the sugar-making tools to his new home. After all, the yard here is big and there is a well, which is much more convenient.

  Liu Wei came again the next day, and hurriedly said that the surnamed Tao had really troubled him, and the ecstatic will tell the Tao\'s family again.

  Gu Yundong was just disgusting with his saliva, when Shi Dashan came to the door.

   I remember that I only slept in a room by myself when my mother gave birth to my sister when I was seven years old. The first time I slept, it was really... lying in bed shivering and crying the next day.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)


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