Reborn in 1970, being pinched and doted on by a disabled boss

Su Yuning nodded: "But one thing, this matter cannot affect your study. If your academic performance declines or you only focus on money, then I won't let you do this favor for me."

"Isn't it just wearing a suit of clothes to go to school and attracting classmates to buy them? How can this affect my study." Xue Xiao'e didn't take it seriously.

She didn't think anyone would come to her to buy clothes.

After all, in the eyes of her classmates in the town, she was just a country girl. If she didn't have good academic performance, no one would be willing to be friends with her.

Su Yuning said nothing more and handed the clothes to her: "Then go try it on and let me see if it fits."

This time Xue Xiao'e didn't delay any more and went into the room and changed out of her skirt.

"Sister, what is this? I don't know where to tie it?" Xue Xiao'e came out confused with a hair tie.

Su Yuning waved to her: "Come here, let me help you."

She tied Xue Xiao'e's hair into a ponytail, and then stretched out her hand to straighten her skirt.

It's so beautiful.

She turned her head and looked at Xiao Mohan: "How about it, does this skirt look good?"

"It looks good." Xiao Mohan squinted his eyes. He had been to the provincial capital on a mission before, and there were all kinds of dresses sold in the shopping malls there.

But in his opinion, those dresses were not as good-looking as the dress made by Su Yuning.

"Really?" Xue Xiao'e felt a little unsure, so she ran to the water tank and took a photo: "Oh my god! This dress looks so good. I don't dare to wear it. My mother will beat me to death."

"Why are you still beating people?" Su Yuning was speechless.

Xue Xiao'e stuck out her tongue: "You don't know, my mother said it's not easy for me to go to school in the town. I'm not allowed to dress in fancy clothes. I have to focus on studying."

It was her fault that she only wanted Xiao'e to help her open up sales, and ignored Aunt Xue's way of educating her children.

Xiao'e is still young and her thoughts are not yet mature. Exposure to these things too early will indeed increase her vanity and make her easily distracted from studying.

"It's my sister who was wrong." Su Yuning quickly apologized: "Take off your clothes. If my sister thinks of another way, I will give you something less fancy next time."

Xue Xiao'e was a little embarrassed: "Sister, you won't be angry with me, will you?"

"How come, sister, I still want to thank you." When Su Yuning was a child, she didn't have a mother around to correct her views. She didn't grow crooked thanks to a good first teacher.

I have to say that Xiao'e has a good mother. Aunt Xue's awareness is rare in this village. Su Yu would rather not be a bad person and lead Xiao'e astray.

After Xue Xiao'e went home for dinner, Su Yuning also entered the kitchen.

"I can help you figure out a way to deal with the clothes. You don't have to worry too much." Xiao Mohan followed up and lit the fire for her.

Su Yuning shook his head: "No, I will take care of it myself."

"Actually, even if you do nothing, I can still support you." Xiao Mohan's voice had no confidence.

Su Yuning raised her head and smiled at him: "I know, but I don't want to be a rice bug."

"What does it have to do with Mi Chong? You are not Mi Chong." Xiao Mohan didn't understand.

Su Yuning didn't explain much. He heated up the extra rice from yesterday, peeled a few river shrimps and cooked them together. He cooked a pot of soup and rice, and fried a plate of snails.

"I'll send some to Mrs. Xue's family."

She put the fried snails in a bowl, covered them with a cloth, and carried them out of the yard.

Xiao Mohan walked out of the kitchen and saw the skirt still lying in the main room, his eyes deepened slightly.

When returning from Xue's house, Su Yuning saw a man holding a pole and slapping a woman to the ground.

The woman huddled up and hid while shouting: "Don't fight, don't fight. I know I was wrong. I will go find you something to eat."

Su Yuning's eyes darkened: the woman who was beaten was the biological mother of the original owner.

Without thinking, she rushed forward and snatched the pole from the man's hand: "What are you doing?"

Su Daqiang blushed and said with a sullen face: "Su Yuning? Didn't you hit a wall? Why are you not dead yet?"

His eyes were cloudy and he couldn't understand what he was saying when he swallowed. It looked like he had drunk too much wine, and he was drinking abnormally.

I probably didn't hear any gossip in the village during this period, so I didn't know Su Yuning's current situation.

People were poor at this time. Wherever they had spare money to drink, they would drink the cheapest liquor.

It's [-] to [-] cents a bottle, and the ten yuan he gets from selling Su Yuning is enough for him to drink for a while.

"Aren't you disappointed that I'm not dead?" Su Yuning snatched the pole from his hand.