A pleasant life in a courtyard

There are not many kinds of things in the basket.

But in each case, the quantity and value are considerable.

Twenty eggs, two cans of milk powder, one can of rice flour, one can of malted milk, and ten feet of cotton cloth.

Such a gift, now, is a proper and important gift.

Ordinary relatives and rituals cannot reach this level.

So having said that, although it is expensive to make a piece of clothing, in terms of its life cycle, the price-performance ratio can be considered very good.

But he is not bragging, now he is the leader of the Buzz Club.

No one was empty-handed, and they all brought something with them.

As soon as they came in and saw the things in the basket on the table, they immediately laughed.

You might say this person is bad, but he seems to have some bottom line towards the people in the courtyard.

The He family was so willing to spend money on their first child that the clothes they made were all made to match the figure.

Even after the second generation wears it, it will be kept for the third generation.

Li Xiang had heard him say it in a vague way several times in front of him, but now he said it outright.

"I don't understand. I just want the neighbors to stop gossiping in front of your successor, and you have to pretend to be kind to this child." Li Xiang looked at him with a complicated face.

This kind of person with a flawed identity can just take advantage of him, but if he really wants to marry him, it will have some impact on his future.

It's true that old clothes are given to others, but people like the He family have always promised to recycle them.

Li Xiang looked at this scene and thought to himself that the little baby might be better off than before after changing his surname to Yi.

Inside the package were three small clothes belonging to He Yong.

If you really can't bear it, why would you treat your child so harshly that you don't even give him a cent of his food ration?

The box of milk powder that I had opened had just finished eating, and it was indeed gone at home.

Li Xiang looked at that head angrily and scolded: "I've said a lot of harsh words and gone out, now I'm pretending to be reluctant to show it to anyone."

Xu Damao's face was filled with resentment when he was scolded, and he muttered: "I just want to see why Master Yi's house is so lively."

When they approached the third door of the backyard, the mother and son looked at a head poking around there.

Li Xiang couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked his mother to collect some food for the children and bring them over.

Not only did Li Xiang feel speechless after hearing this, Li's mother even laughed angrily.

Regarding this, if Xu Damao knew what Li's mother was thinking.

God is really blind, Mother Li thought to herself.

"Auntie, your family is so angry that it makes us look a bit unworthy." He Yuzhu said, gesturing with his thumb.

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It is true that the Xu family has no food, but the Xu family has tickets.

So my first reaction was that I couldn't accept it with peace of mind.

I simply put down the ticket and planned to use it for other purposes.

As long as he is willing, there are many people who are willing to come to his door and take advantage of him.

Instead, he straightened his expression and replied seriously: "I'm not a big girl anymore. What are my conditions? I've already been married for the third time again. How can I dare to think about a big girl? If she follows me, , it’s the second marriage.”

Xu Damao has finally climbed to his current position, and he is definitely not willing to "fall down".

Xu Damao spoke modestly, but the smugness in his tone was quite annoying.

Then he is unjustly accused.

These scattered things soon filled up the table at the uncle's house.

The house of a grandpa's house is only that big. If each family has a representative, there will soon be no room left in the house.

"Hey, you guys are here too." He Yuzhu led Sister Tang in.

Xu Damao calculated well and felt that the first man's family was rich and he would not lose his children.

You have to say that this person is not a bad person. He has never been merciful towards the targets he wants to attack.

It's just that he was willing to take the initiative to uncover it, but his identity was somewhat flawed, which made him not very satisfied.

But as Mother Li said, these things were given because she felt sorry for her children.

"Why, you don't know. You're asking questions knowingly. I tell you, Damao, since the child has been given away, it will look like it was given away. Don't be a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be compassionate. Look at the neighbors in the courtyard. Why don't you let me do this?" Mother Li scolded him unceremoniously because she couldn't see him acting like a good boy even though he was good at it.

Only at this time can it be fully realized that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.

Or some rags, one or two eggs, a small handful of brown sugar, a piece of fruit, or a worn-out small toy. . . . . .

Xu Damao, who was not a human being, brought over only a few clothes and diapers for the child. The child's food was not available at home or something else. There was no food at all in the packed luggage.

With the arrival of these two families, other neighbors in the courtyard also came to Yi's house one after another.

Li wanted to see that he was speaking frankly and that the expression on his face didn't seem to be fake.

Nowadays, children’s clothes are heirlooms.

Even though the clothes that were delivered were too small to fit into, the clothes were only worn on one child's body and they still looked semi-new.

But the saying that the eldest brother wears new clothes, the second child wears old clothes, the third child wears rags, and the fourth child wears mended clothes is no joke.

Of course, the main reason for heirlooming clothes is due to the lack of supplies, but there is also the folk custom of giving old clothes to children.

"How could I think like this? We agreed that the child will be given to the big man's family, and we will have nothing to do with each other from now on. Besides, I will get married later, and I won't make any discomfort for you because of this." Xu Damao was always clearly bad in front of Li Xiang.

For a while, I didn't know how to evaluate this person.

His hands were not empty either, he was carrying a cloth parcel.

Originally, Fan Chunhua wanted to go to the store to buy something after she was done with Fan Dayou, but she never had the chance again.

We all know that children grow up in the wind, and if they don’t have much water, they have to wear new clothes in new sizes.

They were able to deliver half-new used clothes, which shows that they are very considerate.

Li Xiang took advantage of the situation and retreated with his mother.

As long as the eldest father and eldest mother educate her carefully and don't do what Guan He Yuzhu did before, the chance of having a crooked bamboo shoot is still very small.

"From the way you talk, I'm afraid someone has chosen you. I don't know which good girl will end up in your family's phoenix nest again." Li Yuyu asked sarcastically.

Xu Damao was thick-skinned and didn't take Mother Li's sarcasm to heart.

She didn't believe it. This child grew up eating dew. There was no food left at home.

"Brother, you don't understand women. If you let a woman choose, she would rather you treat the children in front of you badly than earn the face of such a kind person." What Xu Damao said made people feel cold and chilling.

So even if this third wife is no longer a big girl.

As long as his identity is "upright" enough, he can "eat" it.