Chapter Eighty-Nine: Hiding Good Things
He opened something wrapped in a tarpaulin, and as soon as he tore open the tarpaulin, he felt his fingers tremble.
"Brother, isn't this our winter coat?"
Tang Zhijun hurriedly took out one from the inside, which he bought during the Chinese New Year, or was it new, on weekdays, he was reluctant to wear it, and he wanted to keep it until next year, and then wear it, but suddenly there was such a flood, he thought that the clothes were washed away by the flood, and what happened, they were all put on the tree.
He took out a few more pieces from it, and they were indeed winter clothes, both his and Tang Zhinian.
At this moment, a small hand reached over, and then pulled a small red padded jacket.
"Heart-to-heart. β
Tang Yuxin hugged his padded jacket in his arms, "The heart's, father's, and second uncle's are all hidden." β
Tang Zhinian didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he held his daughter in his arms, daring to love was done by this child, to the point of having a long heart, he knew that he had to hide things.
"I'll see what the others are?"
Tang Zhijun took a bag again, and opened them one by one, there were some books in it, which should be from Chen Zhong, and the most were clothes, of course, the most were Tang Yuxin's clothes, and by the way, a few pieces of the two of them were added, but they couldn't hide less of them, because their two brothers really didn't have a few pieces.
"We really learned to hide things in our hearts, and this time we hid so well that even the flood couldn't wash them away. β
Tang Zhinian shaved his daughter's little face, with these clothes, it is really a big problem for their family, at least, the clothes don't have to be bought first, which saves a lot of money, and they only have two hundred yuan now, two hundred yuan, and they have to repair the house, buy bedding, buy pots and chopsticks, and buy clothes, not to mention the others, the clothes for the four seasons of the year, but they all cost a lot of money, and now I won't talk about it, the clothes are there, although not much, but enough is that they will go to the last year, and wait until next year, they will make some money, and then slowly add itγ
"By the way, there is this, I remember this," Tang Zhinian took another one, this is the best bag, because there is a doll hidden in it, which is his little niece's favorite doll.
opened the outer layer of oilcloth, and inside was a very dry doll, he removed the paper and books tied to the doll, and was ready to give the doll to Tang Yuxin, and in his heart, it seemed that from the beginning, Tang Yuxin wanted nothing else, it was this doll's.
Even when all these papers were taken out, but when Tang Zhijun was holding the doll, it still felt strange.
This doll was given to his little niece, but it didn't weigh much at the time, even if all the cotton in it was absorbed, it wouldn't be so heavy?
He touched the doll's belly, it seemed that something was stuffed in it, why was it so hard, could it be a book?
Curiously, he picked up the doll, only to find that the doll's belly was open
He touched it again, and it was hard, not cotton.
"Let me see what this is? What good things are hidden in our hearts?" he pinched his little niece's little face again, "You say, what did you stuff in it again?" Tang Yuxin giggled, only sat next to his father, and was indeed very well-behaved.