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- Ruan Guihua thought so after thinking about it. She had also thought before that she might as well give some things to the folks in the village before leaving, so that they could be free to help take care of their homes.
Although they would help her even if she didn¡¯t give them anything, she would still feel bad about it.
"Bao'er is still thoughtful."
Lao Ning said.
¡° All along, Baoer has been more careful and careful in many aspects than their parents.
¡° Then Ruan Guihua went to clean up the room for Ming Xiu and Zhang Xiangyang. Zhang Xiangyang went up to help with a sweet talk, making Ruan Guihua laugh all the time.
Mingxiu: "" Hehe.
Ning Bao: "" The only useful thing about this man is his mouth that can coax women.
It is estimated that he can coax the age of eight to eighty; the mouth of the mouth is really able to say.
Ning Juan also liked him very much and even accepted his gift, a very exquisite watch.
Especially when she knew that he bought the candies and other things she ate before, she fell in love with him even more.
Mingxiu: "" It's a bit autistic.
Except in front of Ning Bao, Ming Xiu is basically calm and polite, and cannot imitate a certain guy's glib tongue.
There is a sense of being at a disadvantage.
He glanced at Ning Bao, and then followed him to help.
Ning Bao, who was left alone, didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Fine!
Ning Juan saw her and ran out quickly.
"Bao'er, let me take you to see your room, it's very beautiful."
With that said, he picked up Ning Bao and ran upstairs.
Ning Juan¡¯s room is at the very back on the left hand side of the stairs. Ning Bao¡¯s room is next door to hers and is about one or two square feet larger than hers.
"Dangdangdangdang~"
Ning Juan pushed the door open and went in, her hands spread wide.
"Bao'er, how are you, do you like it?"
Ning Bao¡¯s temperament is relatively cool and gentle. She likes something clean and refreshing, so the tone is basically blue and white, or light coffee.
The entire room is decorated in blue and white tones. The curtains are off-white. The sheets and quilt covers on the bed are made of blue. There is a log-colored custom desk in the corner. It was made by Lao Ning himself and is owned by Ning Bao. The medical books were all neatly placed there; there was also a book on the front page that Ning Bao had put aside before he had finished reading it, and they were all put out separately.
There is also a small potted plant placed beside the bed and on the desk.
The pot for potted plants was one that Ning Bao himself made before, and he still had a lot of them at home, almost all of them large and small. This time Lao Ning and the others used them all.
"I love so much."
Ning Bao walked in and put the handmade (made by himself) cloth bag that he habitually carried on his back on the bed.
I feel very gratified, and my heart feels warm.
When she was decorating a room for them in the capital some time ago, they were also decorating a room for her at home.
This is home and family.
Ning Bao¡¯s eyebrows softened, and there was a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.
In her previous lives, the people who adopted her were all old Taoist priests, and they basically treated her like a free rein. This was the first time I encountered someone who truly thought about her and silently did something for her.
She now somewhat believes that God is probably not going to mess with her in this life.
Ning Juan¡¯s eyes narrowed with laughter when she heard she said she liked it.
"I also have some credit for this!" She helped with the selection of things and the decoration.
"Thank you too." Ning Bao smiled and scratched the tip of her nose, causing her to giggle and cover her nose, tilting her head, feeling very happy.
Ning Bao: "By the way, among the bags downstairs are the gifts Ming Xiu bought for you. They are a pair of very comfortable sneakers." Ning Bao tried them on and they felt good.
Her feet are about the same size as Ning Juan¡¯s.
¡°And there are gifts!¡±
Ning Juan¡¯s eyes lit up.
"But Brother Mingxiu has already given me a bracelet?"
The bracelet and watch are already on her hands, they look very nice.
But she won¡¯t wear it when working, for fear of damaging it; when she goes to school in the capital, she will wear it all the time.
"That, Bao'er~"
Ning Juan giggled at Ning Bao.
Ning Bao laughed, "Go ahead, it's in that black bag."
"okay."
 After the words fell, the person had already disappeared.
Ning Bao also walked downstairs. The two rooms had been sorted out, both on the first floor.
Ning Bao and Ning Juan both live on the second floor. Lao Ning guesses that it is impossible for them to live on the second floor.
Ning Juan was looking through her gifts there. Ruan Guihua saw her and walked over and slapped her hand.
"What are you doing rummaging through the things your sister bought for the folks in the village?"
Ning Juan suddenly pouted her mouth in aggrieved manner.
"Bao'er said there is a gift for me in it."
As for the sneakers, I heard they are very comfortable to wear.
In fact, when Ming Xiu was about to buy it, Ning Bao realized that he had bought so many things for Ning Juan, but he had neglected the shoes.
Hearing what she said, Ruan Guihua quickly helped find the shoes.
It was a pair of white leather sneakers. Ning Juan took them out, ran to wash her feet clean, then put on a new pair of socks, then put them on and jumped around the room happily.
Ruan Guihua looked at the messed up things on the ground and thought that it would be better to sort them out directly. There were so many things and almost every household had something. After sorting them out, she could ask Feng Ya to deliver them together.
Ning Bao and others also squatted down to help.
It took half an hour to tidy up and distribute the things.
Ruan Guihua¡¯s share is actually quite fair.
After the division was completed, several people went back to their respective rooms to sleep.
Early the next morning, as soon as Ning Bao got up, he heard the bustle downstairs. When they walked out and looked down, they saw half of the people in the village running to their house, each holding various bags in their hands. There were various things, but they were not given to them by her, but brought here specially because they knew they were leaving this afternoon.
There are vegetables grown at home, and there are also things that are reluctant to eat at home, as well as fabrics, brown sugar, eggs, and some people just packed several chickens, ducks, etc., and brought almost all the better things at home.
Zhang Xiangyang yawned and stood watching, his eyes still wide awake.
He was woken up.
"Now I finally understand why my ancestors brought them gifts." Because they deserve it.
Although he has never lived in the village, he has met many people from the village. Those people are vulgar and selfish. Zhang Xiangyang has never seen such a harmonious village.
In this happy village, the whole village gives people the feeling of pure harmony. Everyone is smiling and not fighting for anything.
And it¡¯s not just a few people, but the entire village feels this way.
"How on earth is it done?" He really couldn't figure it out.
"Because of contentment." Ming Xiu stood next to him with a calm expression.
"Abao said before that the people in Xingfu Village are very easy to be satisfied. For them, as long as they have enough to eat, warm clothes and not get sick, that is enough." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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