Gu Xiaowan shook his head: "Madame, thank you for your kindness." If Mrs. Fu didn't say anything, Gu Xiaowan almost forgot that the shoes of her four children were almost too small and broken. It was time to change them all. However, Gu Xiaowan would never ask for free shoes from sister-in-law.

"You make shoes for us, and I'll give you the money for them."

After a long time of pushing back, they looked at Gu Xiaowan's resolute face. The sister-in-law could only give up, but she looked up at the little girl from the bottom of her heart.

Although the person is poor, but the ambition is not short, in the future will be a promising. I'm more fond of Gu Xiaowan.

Gu Ningan and Gu Ningping are almost the same size, so they made two bodies according to Gu Ningping's size. Gu Xiaoyi is only four years old, and Fu's sister-in-law has almost done it to a four-year-old child next door.

There are two more quilts on hand. One bed is 12 Jin. A child can only take one bed. The rice and noodles bought just now are divided into two parts, and each person puts some in his basket. So they left the auspicious cloth shop.

Thinking of spending five Liang silver just now, Gu Ningping felt a little distressed: "elder sister, we just spent too much money. If you want to make clothes, you and your sister can do it alone. My brother and I don't want them. Our clothes can still be worn. "

Gu Ningping felt that he was a boy, and it didn't matter whether he was dressed well or not. However, his sister and sister were different. They were girls. If they had the conditions, they should be well-dressed.

Gu Xiaowan, after listening to Gu Ningping's words, retorted: "if we dress properly when we enter the Huichun hospital, do you think that little guy will look down on us? What's more, if the food shop we entered for the first time, if we were well dressed, would we be blown out like little beggars? "

Just now, in the hospital, the boy was impatient. In the grain shop, the boss looked so arrogant. When he saw himself, Gu Ningping didn't forget his disdain. Then he took a look at himself. His pants legs and sleeves were missing. His clothes were patched from left to right. There were also some directly broken cotton. They were all dirty and messy.

It's no different from the little beggars on the street!

Gu Ningping mocked himself: "elder sister, we look like little beggars indeed!"

Gu Xiaowan said, "we don't need to dress well, but we must be clean and tidy, so that others will not look down on us!"

Gu Xiaowan doesn't blame others for judging people by their appearance and looking at them with colorful glasses. Instead, they think they are dirty, let alone others!

Just like in the past, Gu Xiaowan, as an examiner, had participated in several recruitment, and the final applicants were basically well-dressed people. Because dressing properly is not only respect for yourself, but also respect for others.

"You dress clean and tidy, and it's also a kind of respect for others!" Gu Xiaowan said to Gu Ningping from the viewpoint of modern people. Although Gu Ningping was still too young at this time, he didn't quite understand what this sentence meant.

But from this time on, he has been remembering his sister's words in his heart.

When Gu Ningping heard his sister say so, he stopped talking and began to think. The pace is a little slow, Gu Xiaowan carrying a basket, holding a large quilt, walking in front.

After thinking about it, Gu Ningping seemed to understand and followed Gu Xiaowan enviously. Suddenly, he felt that the image of her sister was very tall.

Today is not the day of the market, and the pork stalls in Liujia town have not come out to do business as usual. A few vendors were yelling for sale. Gu Xiaowan went from house to house to see the meat on the stall. The meat color was very good. It was totally different from the modern pork grown on clenbuterol. It was worthy of being a green and natural native pork.

Gu Xiaowan saw a piece of white fat and thought that there was no oil at home. If you could take it back and boil some lard

Gu Xiaowan thought about it and felt a wisp of lard aroma flying in front of his nose. Then, Gu Ningping, who was close to him, said, "let's buy some fat to boil lard, so that we can eat oil every day."

Gu Ningping looked at the fat of the white flowers, and thought of her sister that she would eat lard every day and swallow her saliva: "good, sister!" Then the worship of looking at the elder sister, how do you feel that since the sister recovered from the disease, so powerful!

Gu Xiaowan came to the pork shop and asked, "uncle, how can I sell this fat meat?"

The strong man who sold meat was Feimei. As soon as he heard someone asking the price in front of his stall, his eyes immediately opened. His eyes were big and his face was full of flesh and blood. His face was shiny and his body was greasy. He looked ferocious. However, Gu Xiaowan was startled.

Is this the butcher of ancient times?

Seeing Gu Xiaowan's astonished appearance, the strong man knew that he had accidentally scared the little girl in front of him. He said with some embarrassment: "little girl, I'm sorry. I'm big and thick. I just scared you

When Gu Xiaowan heard the meat seller say this, he felt that people can't be judged by their appearance. Although he said that he was very kind, he shook his head and said, "no, no!"

Glasses have been staring at the meat on the chopping board. The fat meat is bright white and tender, and the lean meat is dark red. Looking at the meat, it is quite fresh. She felt uneasy, and quietly stretched out her fingers and pressed it. Soon the meat returned to its elasticity. Looking at the smooth and neat cut surface, she was relieved that the meat was fresh.The stout man looked at Gu Xiaowan's appearance and said with a smile, "little girl, meat? What kind of meat do you want? "Fat meat or streaky pork?"

Gu Xiaowan pointed to a piece of white fat on the chopping board and said, "uncle, I want to buy a piece of fat to boil oil. How can I sell this?"

The strong man said, "this fifteen Wen."

Gu Xiaowan nodded, then pointed to a piece of streaky pork and asked, "what about this one?"

"Twenty five Wen."

Gu Xiaowan thought for a moment and then said, "OK, uncle, give me two Jin of this one and one jin of streaky pork for me."

When the strong man heard this, the little girl in front of him bought so much. He liked to weigh the meat with his hands and feet. Then he tied it with straw rope and handed it to Gu Xiaowan: "OK, it's fifty-five Wen. Here you are, little girl."

Gu Xiaowan took it, bumped the weight, almost, and felt relieved.

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