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"It's not that I dislike you, but I think you're not too old. Maybe you can try to start over." Qiao Lianlian tried his best to keep his tone as tactful as possible.
The corners of Gu Shao¡¯s mouth twitched.
She also said that she didn¡¯t dislike it, but the look in her eyes was almost overflowing.
Gu Shao¡¯s gums wanted to bite him into pieces, and it took him a long time before he reluctantly said, ¡°No, it¡¯s enough to educate Cheng¡¯er well.¡±
If possible, Gu Shao really wanted to get in this woman¡¯s face and tell her that he was not a waste.
He can write poems and songs, and was once a romantic figure.
He is good at literature and martial arts, and he also has his own way of making money.
But he couldn¡¯t say.
Gu Shao lowered his head feebly for the first time.
Qiao didn't even want to force him, she just made a casual suggestion, "Since you don't want to, then forget it."
The mother and daughter walked into the small courtyard, greeted Mr. Li, and gave Gu Cheng a few more words before turning and walking towards the street ahead.
Gu Shao followed her with his head lowered, like a defeated black-bone chicken.
"Mom, where are we going?" Gu Ge hugged Qiao Lianlian's neck and asked in a sweet voice, "Are we going to deliver something to uncle?"
Although the little girl is not very old, she has remembered the shopkeeper of Sixi Tower after these few times.
I also know that my mother has to send things to Uncle Yangbeard in Sixi Building every day.
"I won't go for now." Qiao kept talking, but his eyes were fixed on the shop signs on both sides of the road.
When she saw a shop selling mud tiles, her eyes lit up and she walked in with her child in her arms.
Gu Shao realized it after a moment.
The old house of the Gu family is dilapidated and dilapidated.
If you want to live a good life, you must first live well.
¡° Gu Shao himself has always had the idea of ????renovating a house, but he did not expect that this woman would be so far-sighted.
It made him a little impressed.
Although Xiyang Town is small, food, clothing, housing and transportation are fundamental to people¡¯s livelihood, so the materials for building houses are still available.
Qiao walked around the store and got a rough idea of ??the basic prices.
A waiter came up to greet her and asked her what she needed.
Qiao Lianlian shook his head, turned around and exited the store.
Gu Shao followed him with some doubts, thinking that Qiao Lianlian was trying to compare prices, but the woman turned around and got on the donkey cart driving back to her village.
Gu Shao also had to follow.
Halfway through, he asked Qiao Lianlian in a low voice, "But the things in that store are too expensive?"
Qiao pursed her lips repeatedly, "The quality is too poor."
What she wants to build is a strong nest that can be lived in for a long time and can be protected from wind and rain.
¡°At least it has to be a blue brick and large tiled house, but the shop is mostly made of wood and mud bricks, which does not meet Qiao Lianlian¡¯s requirements.
Gu Shao nodded thoughtfully.
The family of three returned to Gujiacun.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Maybe it¡¯s not that long, maybe it¡¯s because the Gu family has really been beaten to be honest, this time the door of the old house is very calm, there are no strange people.
Qiao opened the door repeatedly, and Gu Que was already drying something quickly.
Seeing her coming, the eldest daughter looked proud and said, "Mom, I have learned how to bake things. From now on, leave this job to me, and you and dad will be responsible for grinding the flour."
Qiao nodded with relief. Before he turned around, he saw Gu Shao silently holding Shi Mo's putter.
This man¡¯s eyesight has improved.
Putting the little Geer in his arms aside to play with Xiaopang, Qiao washed his hands repeatedly and started throwing things into the stone mill.
Gu Shao is responsible for pushing the roller and grinding all the dry and crispy things into fine powder.
After Qiao Lianlian mixed it according to a certain proportion, he sieved it through a fine mesh again, continued to grind the coarse ones, and packaged the fine ones.
The family was busy until noon to make the fresh noodles promised to the shopkeeper of Sixilou.
"How about I go deliver the things alone."
After lunch, Gu Shao took the initiative to apply for a task.
Qiao glanced at him repeatedly, "Shopkeeper Zhao only believes in me. It's better if I go."
"It's better for me to go." Gu Shao insisted in a rare way.
Qiao paused for a moment, thinking that there was a wild boar waiting to be pulled down from the mountain, so he nodded, "Okay, but you must send it over properly."
"Don't make any mistakes."
?Gu Shao patted his chest, looking like "I have everything covered".
Qiao repeatedly scooped up five kilograms of fresh noodles, packed them, put them into a bamboo basket, and handed the bamboo basket to Gu Shao.
Gu Shao¡¯s hand froze.
In the countryside, men rarely carry bamboo baskets, and it is mostly women who carry them.
But there was no other container at home, so Qiao Lianlian was worried about carrying it directly with his hands. This was fresh powder made all morning.
Gu Shao remembered Mr. Li¡¯s question at the door. He gritted his teeth, took the bamboo basket, and put it on his back.
He is tall and slender, but Qiao Lianlian is carrying a rather large bamboo basket on his body, which makes him look a little smaller, a bit likea scholar carrying a hoe.
It feels somewhat inconsistent.
Qiao Lianlian was just about to say, why not stop carrying the bamboo basket, when the man lowered his head and hurried out of the old house.
It was the first time that Qiao had to swallow his words.
"Mom, this bamboo basket is really ugly for dad to carry on his back." Gu Que sighed at the side, "It's better to buy a big frame for dad. It's not ugly to carry, and it can also hold things."
"If mom gets tired of carrying little Ge'er, she can put her in the frame and let dad carry her."
Qiao rubbed the eldest daughter¡¯s head, dumbfounded.
This child specializes in cheating on his father.
"Cheng'er has gone to school, Lou'er has bad legs, Ge'er is too young and has to stay at home, leaving Que'er and Zhong'er, which of you will follow me up the mountain to cut the pork?" Qiao asked repeatedly.
The children¡¯s eyes all lit up.
¡°Mother, I, I, I, I¡¯ll go.¡± Gu Que raised his hand enthusiastically.
"No, I'll go, I'll go." Gu Louming knew he couldn't go, so he had to keep his mouth shut.
Gu Zhong¡¯s eyes were bright, but he knew that his eyesight was poor and he would only be a burden if he went there, so he said nothing.
Qiao Lianlian couldn't bear to see her youngest son like this the most. She bent down and hugged the delicate little boy into her arms, and announced loudly, "Just take Zhong'er with you, and next time you'll take Magpie."
Gu Que pouted, a little dissatisfied, but her mother said she would take it with her next time, so she could only sit aside with her mouth flat.
Qiao went to Aunt Liu's house next door to borrow a flatbed.
Since the last time Aunt Liu spoke up, the relationship between the two families has become better and better, and borrowing something is simply common.
Aunt Liu didn¡¯t even go out, she lay lazily on the bed and shouted, ¡°Xiao Qiao, just take it.¡±
"Hey, thank you, auntie. I'll bring some meat to you later." Qiao responded with a smile.
Aunt Liu shook her head, sighing that this girl was honest, and feeling lucky to have such a good neighbor.
The so-called flat car refers to a two-wheeled car whose entire body is flat.
There are two handlebars at the front, plus a shoulder strap. People can move forward by holding on to the handlebars with the shoulder straps on.
Some people will hang the shoulder straps on the donkey's body, so that the donkey can carry the cart with all its strength. It has become a donkey cart that farmers often make when going to town.
Qiao Lianlian didn¡¯t have a donkey, so he could only act as a donkey himself. He hung the shoulder straps on his body, held the handlebars with both hands, leaned slightly, and led the entire car forward.
Gu Zhong was sitting in front of the car, looking at his mother's back, wondering what he was thinking.
The two women soon arrived at the location of the animal trapping cage.
Joe repeatedly put the flat car away, took his son down, and carefully approached the cage.
I thought I would see an exhausted wild boar, but what was inside made the couple¡¯s pupils dilate in an instant. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com