Ruoxi took over her father's wool and started to weave clothes.
After one and a half months, the sweater was finished, and my father was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.
His words were very short, but he said what was in his heart: "I finally put on a sweater, and it was knitted by my own girl.
Every time I see others wearing sweaters knitted by children, I am very envious. Now, I have one too. When the sheep are sold, we will each knit one. "
Dad was happy, made a promise, and the whole family was full of happy smiles.
Next, knit woolen trousers, gloves, and hats, one after another.
In the autumn of the second year, Ruoxi started to go to work, and went to the ash factory in Linchang to sort ash.
Picking ash is easy but earns less, but she has just finished the operation for a year, so she can only earn less.
This year, Ruoxi was eighteen years old, and her eighteenth year was like a flower.
The old man often said; female college students have changed at eighteen, and the more they change, the more beautiful they become. This is not false at all.
Today's Ruoxi has grown taller and fatter, and she shows a small canine tooth when she smiles.
The factory is full of teenagers and girls, and there are piles of boys and girls in a nest.
Every time I go to work, I dress up. The girls are all beautiful and eye-catching.
Ruoxi is one of those ordinary beauties!
Ruoxi has no double eyelids, but big thin eyes.
With a flowery mouth and a round baby face, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a child who hasn't grown up.
She walked briskly and silently.
She treats people sincerely and informally, and listens to other people's privacy with one ear and comes out with another ear.
Never heard of it!
She is very patient, and she never despises or gloats about other people's privacy.
She is a trash can who listens to other people's grievances. Whatever bitterness, hatred, or resentment, when she comes to her, she will patiently listen to others.
Occasionally, I will persuade, or compare with more bitter people. Over time, there are still true friends.
On this day, on her way home, she ran into her work partner in the neighboring village, Yin Ming!
Yin Ming was waiting for Ruoxi on the road, it could be seen that she had been sitting on the ground for a long time.
The ground is full of circles!
"Ruoxi, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Yin Ming's eyes lit up, he stood up from the ground, and patted his ass.
"What do you need from me? How do you know that I don't take sand roads and dirt roads?" Ruoxi was very puzzled, she only took small roads, that is, dirt roads, in the past two days.
In the past, it was a big road, that is, a sandy road.
"II guess, it's been windy these days, your brakes are not working well, so"
Yin Ming was a little hesitant to speak, and was embarrassed to continue.
Looking at Yin Ming, who is three years younger than himself, with big double eyelids and a long face.
Thin body with little flesh, typical malnutrition.
Her mother is a ruthless character. Although she is her own mother, she is partial to the eldest daughter, the youngest son and the youngest daughter.
Yin Ming is the third child, and her second sister is as miserable as she is.
The two sisters get up earlier than chickens and go to bed later than dogs.
When getting up early to cook, what is burned is dry tree leaves or donkey dung, and it is inevitable to pull the wind.
This is not counted, three meals a day is like six meals, because they have two meals.
Only she and her second sister ate substandard meals, with corn and sorghum to save face.
White flour, millet and rice are given to her and the second sister unless there are leftovers that she doesn't like to eat.
Every day when Ruoxi came home, she passed by her house and didn't say anything. Her mother scolded people very hard.
Scolding them for their petty hoofs, for being slashed into pieces, why don't you die all at once, etc
For this point, Ruoxi's mother is ten million times better than Yin Ming's mother.
"What's the matter with you? I don't think I can help you."
Ruoxi continued to press, she was not familiar with Yin Ming, and it was not his type to hate her. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com