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Chapter 252 Kneeling on the Board

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    But everyone knows in their hearts that there is no child who doesn't like new clothes. My aunt knows that there are only so many fabrics, and she feels sorry for everyone.

    People's hearts are made of meat, and people's hearts are also biased. Everyone can understand that my aunts must be biased.

    But my aunt doesn't want her own share, and the children Chen Rui and Xiao Shunzi who are close to my aunt don't have anything. Although it's because they are older than the stipulated age, it also shows that my aunt is impartial and treats everyone equally.  of.

    You can imagine the feeling in everyone's heart. It is their blessing to have such an aunt.

    Everyone's love for Bai Xi deepened in their hearts.

    Bai Xi didn't know what the villagers were thinking. He looked at the remaining cloth and found that it was all black. So, with a wave of his little hand, he asked Chen Daliu to send it to the oldest old man in the village. Starting from the oldest, these were exactly enough for seven people.  Old people, although there are other older people, but there are only so many at present, and the rest can be found when there is a chance.

    No one has any objections. The villagers who got the cloth are grateful, and some even shed tears with excitement and joy.

    ?As parents, no one wants to wear worn-out patched clothes for their children, no, there is really no other way. Now, thanks to my aunt, my children can wear new clothes, so why not be excited.

    Everyone Qi Qi and Bai Xi thanked them again and again, and then they dispersed slowly.

    After asking about the harvest of the sweet potato fields, Bai Xi gasped a little when she saw that Chen Daliu was so busy. After thinking about it, she took out a meat bun from the oiled paper bag.

    "Come on, you're tired enough today, let's make up for it." A big meat bun is of course nothing to make up for, but at this time, something good to eat, even if it's fine grains, would make up for it, so Bai Xi just said that  said.

    Tonight, Bai Xi didn't practice, lying on the bed, glanced at Xiao Hei, and said, "Now, we are really poor."

    Xiao Hei: "" The relationship was not poor before?

    Harvesting sweet potatoes in the sweet potato field can¡¯t be finished in a day or two. Some hands and feet can¡¯t be idle, and they want their children to wear new clothes early and be happy. Collect sweet potatoes during the day, light a kerosene lamp at night, and cut the fabric as soon as possible.  , began to make clothes for children.

    Bai Xi became lazy, as if she had forgotten that she was a student and should go to school.

    Because she even knows the knowledge of the fifth grade, the village didn't rush her to go to school too much. Chen Daliu also asked Xiao Shunzi to help tell Teacher Zhou that she would rest for a few days, and acted out the behavior of pampering parents who indulged their children.  The penetrating three-pointer.

    Of course, Chen Daliu is not acting either. Since my aunt knows all the skills, it is not mandatory to go to the first grade, as long as my aunt is happy.

    In the past two days, walking around the village, the little milk dolls called their aunts in a childish voice, and Bai Xi felt more comfortable than before, probably because she knew that she was no longer the only one who had good clothes to wear?  !

    Before the exam results came out, the children in Niuluo Village who took the lead in making clothes were already wandering happily in the village wearing brand new clothes.

    The children who put on new clothes first danced and laughed at home, with bright smiles on their little faces.

    The brothers and sisters who didn't get the new clothes leaned against the door enviously, standing in the yard, watching the younger brothers and sisters running around happily, the parents on the side saw this, and said a few words soothingly, nothing more than the younger brothers and sisters wearing clothes.  A lot of clothes that you can't fit have been changed to be smaller, and now you are wearing new clothes for the first time.

    Hearing this, it seems to be correct. Of course, some older children wear their parents' clothes and make them smaller, but they are already too big. Children of thirteen or fourteen, even if they are really envious of their younger siblings' clothes, they will not wear them.  Dare to say anything, at most, when the adults are not paying attention, I can beat my happy and unrestrained younger brothers and sisters on the buttocks a few times, to balance my anger that I don't have new clothes to wear.

    You seemed to feel that your family didn¡¯t see enough of your new clothes, so you turned around and went out. First, you wore them to the houses of your friends to show off, and then you showed off to several houses in a row. Then, you went to the tree house, and kowtowed respectfully to Bai Xi  .

    "The great-grandson kowtows to my aunt, thanking my aunt for the new clothes."

    Bai Xi looked at his grandson who was the same age as himself, and who was older by several generations, and nodded calmly: "Get up, don't kneel down, don't get your new clothes dirty."

    Upon hearing this, the kneeling child immediately got up. Of course, he did not forget to thank him again, and then earnestly patted the dust on his trouser legs. Bai Xi found it amusing to look at the vigor of taking good care of the new clothes, but also inexplicably felt that  Some sad, of course, also feel happy.

    ?There are also smart children who bring tufts of cattails when they come to kowtow, or drag a wooden board over and kneel on the wooden board.on.

    Bai Xi: "" Why don't you kneel with the washboard.

    The other friends have new clothes to wear, but their new clothes have either not been made yet, or they are only half made.

    They are all children, who doesn't want to wear new clothes to show off with their friends.

    As a result, many families have been urged by their own children to get new clothes.

    As for reminders, there are those who can talk and remind, and some who can't speak, but get beaten up instead.

    "Mom, I saw Ah Cha next door wearing new clothes today, and he was very proud. When he went to kowtow to my aunt, my aunt laughed."

    The woman, who was already feeling tired, couldn't take a break immediately after hearing this. She ordered the boss of the family to cook and cook, and then she took out her sewing basket and started to work.

    There are quite a few children in the whole village, so it¡¯s not too early to catch up late, it¡¯s not that they drive out the clothes early, let the children wear them and kowtow to the aunt, and rush to the front when there are few people, maybe they can get acquainted with the aunt.

    Thinking about it this way, I hurriedly asked if there were any special features on the clothes of the children who were already wearing new clothes, and what kind of clothes they looked like.

    Originally, I envied my little friend to put on new clothes first, and how carefully he stared, so he immediately described it vividly.

    There are also women who hesitate to feel that they are not good at being female, and want to ask their neighbors for help, so they have been afraid to do it.

    These days, it is not a problem for urban women to mend clothes and bedding. After all, you can¡¯t disassemble the bedding and ask someone to help you.

    However, I know how the quilt is mended. The child¡¯s clothes are to be worn out. Such a good material is watched by so many eyes in the village. If it is not done well, it will be laughed at.

    This can be regarded as a battle without smoke.

    Just as he was hesitating, I heard the child counting his fingers enviously talking about which child in the village has worn new clothes, and which child's new clothes look like

    At first I thought I was average female star, and wanted to ask my neighbors for help, but when I heard that the female reds in the village were as good as me, or even worse than myself, I started to do it, so why hesitate, no matter how bad it is, it is not the last one.

    (I'm afraid of pain, so I didn't go today. Don't laugh at me.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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