Xiao An took out something from his arms and leaned over to hand it to Sun: "These are the gloves that Lian'er asked me to give to my mother. I was so busy talking that I forgot about them."
Xiao An said with an embarrassed smile, if he forgot this and asked the girl later, she would have to complain all the time!
Although she was usually gentle and gentle, she seemed to have no temper, but she was also a bit fierce when she got angry. The image of her chasing the leper with a pole and beating him in an unorganized manner that day always flashed through his mind unconsciously these days... …
"Gloves? Did that girl Lian'er knit them for me?"
There was a lantern hanging under the porch in the backyard. Mrs. Sun looked at the soft and thick gloves in her hands, feeling surprised and happy, and a little unbelievable.
Xiao An nodded: "Well, that's what she told me anyway. Once the things are brought, I'll leave."
"Okay, okay, be careful along the way!"
After watching Xiao An leave, Mrs. Sun returned to the house, where Yang Ruoqing was busy making the bed, while Mrs. Sun sat under the lamp, holding the pair of gloves in her hands and squinting her eyes to look at them carefully, and occasionally uttered a few tuts of praise.
"This girl Lian'er is really good at needlework. The stitches are so dense that you can't even tell from the outside..."
"The fabric is well-chosen. For someone my age, it doesn't look ostentatious at all, and the eyes are not dirty..."
Yang Ruoqing shook the quilt while turning her head to look at the table. Sun's side face under the light was completely enveloped in tenderness and joy.
This unexpected gift obviously brought her unexpected happiness and satisfaction.
A gift is a success if it meets the other person's wishes.
And in Yang Ruoqing's opinion, compared to the gifts that can be bought for a little money on the street, the gloves that He Lian'er sewn for Sun were more practical and better reflected her feelings.
"Qing'er, why did this girl Lian'er think of giving me gloves? I never said I wanted gloves!" Mrs. Sun couldn't help but share her joy with Yang Ruoqing, and her surprise was accompanied by confusion.
"This girl gave me gloves, probably to thank Xiao An and for helping her family, but why did she think of giving me gloves?" asked Sun tirelessly.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, reminding Mrs. Sun: "When we were looking at the vegetable garden that day, my mother accidentally mentioned that her hands are easy to freeze in winter..."
"Oh..." Mrs. Sun raised her head, carefully recalled the scene at that time, patted her thigh and suddenly realized.
"I understand. I did mention this casually at the time... I really didn't expect that girl to actually hear it and sew these gloves specifically for me."
"I still remembered that when we were sent out that day, this girl helped me out. She also squeezed my hand, maybe she was secretly gesturing the size of my palm, otherwise the gloves would be too long to wear. Why do you just join hands like this? Qing'er, do you think this is true?"
Yang Ruoqing looked at Mrs. Sun with bright eyes under the light and wanted to laugh a little.
The female version of Conan in Changping Village!
"My mother's guess is correct, and I think so too." Yang Ruoqing nodded, the bed was made, and then she began to prepare hot water for Sun to wash her face and feet.
During the process of repeatedly exchanging one ladle of hot water and two ladles of cold water, Yang Ruoqing continued: "Nothing is difficult in the world only if you are willing. That girl He Lian'er is thoughtful, considerate, and down-to-earth in her work."
Mrs. Sun agreed, "That girl is indeed good, but her personality is too weak and she can easily suffer..."
Yang Ruoqing suddenly laughed, "Mom, I'm afraid you may have misjudged this. People like Mianmian are indeed weak from the inside out, but He Lian'er is not."
Sun's eyes widened: "Oh? She's strong? But I didn't notice it at all. I think she's quite well-behaved. She speaks softly and is not overbearing at all."
"The mouth of eating people is short, and the hands of taking people are short. Mom, are you starting to speak for Lian'er to refute me, your own daughter?" Yang Ruoqing deliberately teased Sun with a smile.
Mrs. Sun smiled sheepishly, "Whatever you said, I just said it. I really don't see how strong that girl is..."
While speaking, the woman's fingers subconsciously rubbed the brand new gloves on the table, and she couldn't hide the joy in the corners of her eyes and brows.
"Mom, you don't fully understand the word "strong". In fact, real strength is not the women we usually see yelling and scolding, like Wang Shanbao's fat sister with a double chin. That's not called strong, then bluff."
"Real strength means that a person's heart is strong enough. It may seem soft and weak, but it can be broken like the cattail grass in the wild. However, no matter how strong the wind is, it will always be those who are beautiful in the forest who are broken. The trees, while the cattails prostrate themselves on the ground and will not stop dying.”
"Take He Lian'er for example. Originally, like you, I thought she was weak, but that day those neighbors instigated the scoundrels to sell cowards in front of her house. Compared to He's mother crying and crying, He Lian'er rushed to the house with a pole. Come out and chase away the leper."
"Ah? This girl is really courageous..." Mrs. Sun opened her mouth in surprise, feeling distressed and scared at the same time.
Yang Ruoqing came to the table and picked up one of the gloves to look at it. How come these girls are better at sewing than each other? Isn't she the only one who can't do her needlework?
Oh, by the way, there is another female compatriot who is similar to her, and that is Baby Luo.
Luo Baobao's needlework was also at the bottom among the girls in her circle.
This is really a biological mother and daughter!
Okay, let’s not worry about this problem anymore. The ruler is long and the inches are short, so what’s wrong with needlework? They have the same martial arts skills as mother and daughter, do other girls have it? Have it?
Yang Ruoqing then told Ms. Sun about the scene at that time: "I could see that she was also frightened at that time, her face turned pale, and the pole was swung without any control, but she gritted her teeth and held on... "
Why punish the Wang Shanbao brothers and sisters?
It's because when Yang Ruoqing thought about it seriously afterwards, she was thinking, what would have happened if she and Xiao An had not passed away that day?
The person who was pushed to the ground by the leper and whose clothes were torn was probably He Lian'er or He's mother, right?
The indifferent new neighbors watch the excitement and are not afraid of big troubles, the revenge of the narrow-minded, stupid and evil woman with a double chin, the leper who is treated as a gunman...
Obviously we are all ordinary people struggling at the bottom, but we still want to hurt each other like this. If He Lian'er or He's mother were humiliated by leprous in public that day, especially when a girl's reputation is sometimes more important than her life, would the tragedy of Tianba Village have happened again?
The shock to their mother and daughter will not cause secondary damage to their precarious little family, but a devastating blow!
That's why Yang Ruoqing established her authority among the Wang siblings.
