If it weren't for the fact that there was nothing to sell at home, she was going to go to the Kongming Temple to do something, or was it good in ancient times, the things in the mountains could be sold in the market casually, but now there is no market to rush to death, so she will be poor for a few more years?

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"Give it to fish, but don't know how to give it to fish. Luo Xiaoyu muttered.

Luo Jingquan and his wife didn't hear it clearly, but Ke Baoliang did.

'It is better to give them fish than to give them fish.' He remembered this sentence, and although he did not understand it, it did not mean that he would never understand it.

On May 20th, she finally saw the eggs that Luo Xiaoyu said she hadn't seen for a long time, she put two boiled eggs into her schoolbag, and today she celebrated her birthday.

As soon as he walked to the school gate, he saw Long Jianbing coming over, Luo Xiaoyu felt that he hadn't seen him for a long time, although he was in a school, he was still on the first floor, but he really didn't see him, was he too busy during this time?

"Happy birthday!" Luo Xiaoyu and the others approached and said.

Long Jianbing was stunned for a moment before remembering that his mother gave him an egg for breakfast in the morning, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Happy birthday to you too!"

When Yuan Wei heard their conversation, he was jealous and angry, why was he not his birthday today? Why didn't his mother give birth to him a month later? Long Jianbing He remembered, Yuan Wei inexplicably set himself an enemy.

Walking into the classroom, he was still struggling with how Luo Xiaoyu would behave on his birthday, and what to give? He had no money, and his mother looked at the money tightly.

But the mother is very willing to spend money for them, and the father is the shopkeeper with a handshake, as long as there is wine, he doesn't care about anything.

He opened the stationery box and saw two brand-new pencils and immediately became overjoyed, he took out two red pencils, and looked around, the classmates were focused on reading aloud, he touched Luo Xiaoyu, who was also reading in the morning, with his arm and said, "Give it to you." ”

He didn't dare to say that he would give you a birthday gift, Luo Xiaoyu's face was ugly, and he glared at the apricot eyes and said, "What do you want to do?"

In the past, Yuan Wei was generous, she knew that she often gave her gifts, from a bracelet to a pair of sandals, all of which were bought for her privately without her consent.

She didn't understand until the moment she died. These are all things that Yuan Wei did to be sorry for her and make up for her.

Pity her, but she couldn't put down the necklace, just gave it to her and put it on her hand, took the train to the work area and was found by Gu Yuanyuan, who went with her, and she had to take it for two days.

She was soft-hearted and couldn't refuse, and she was embarrassed to say that Yuan Wei bought it, so she had to reluctantly take it down and give it to her, and told her not to lose it.

It's a pity that the next day, Gu Yuanyuan called and said that the bracelet fell under the railway bridge, she went down to look for it but couldn't find it, and said, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, where did you buy it? I'll buy you one." ”

How did she know where she bought it? Later, Yuan Wei asked her, and she still kept it secret: "I can't bring it to work because I'm afraid I'll lose it." ”

Thinking about it now, Gu Yuanyuan had already revealed the bracelet in front of Yuan Wei, maybe he said something provocative.

Luo Xiaoyu felt a little liver pain, and then the hairs on his whole body exploded and said, "What did you do to be sorry for me?"

The voice was a little loud, which made the classmates on the left and right glance at her unhappily, Luo Xiaoyu didn't know it at all, and her eyes were staring at Yuan Wei.

Yuan Wei was stupid, what does Luo Xiaoyu mean by this? He hasn't done anything these days? Oh, by the way, he secretly went to the family area where Luo Xiaoyu lived.

Peeking at where the cotton is planted Is this considered a matter of being sorry for her he opened his mouth and couldn t speak, why should a man be at the mercy of a female classmate give her something she returned this expression smph yuan wei turned around angrily and ignored luo xiaoyu.

Until after school, Luo Xiaoyu saw the two pencils and had a nausea headache, so much so that he forgot to wait for his cousin to walk out of the door directly, standing downstairs in the complex, and saw a classmate running upstairs to buy something, Luo Xiaoyu also ran upstairs,

I walked to the counter selling stationery and said to the salesperson, "Auntie, I bought two pencils yesterday, can you change them for two yellow ones for me?"

The salesman took the pencil and looked at it, shook it again, made sure it was new, the lead core was not broken, and replaced her with two yellow ones, Luo Xiaoyu was in the mood to tell herself.

This was not given by Yuan Wei, she gave the red sent by Yuan Wei to the salesperson, and the two yellow sticks were given to her by the salesperson.

Waiting until the end of class the next day, Yuan Wei hurriedly opened her stationery box while Luo Xiaoyu went out to the toilet to see that two yellow pencils were lying in it, he was dumbfounded, and thought for a long time.

It must have been given to Luo Xiaoyu by Long Jianbing, why did he send it, Luo Xiaoyu didn't have to throw it away from nowhere, but put the one sent by Long Jianbing as a treasure in the stationery box?

He picked up two pencils and struck them twice on the table, making sure that the lead core inside was broken several times, before gloating and putting it back in the stationery box.

Afterwards, when Luo Xiaoyu used a pencil sharpener to turn the two pencils, she kept breaking the core, and she was turning the pencil that day, and then came to the conclusion that her father was broken with a pencil sharpener.

Luo Xiaoyu's seventh birthday ended in the farce of two pencils.........

When the south wind rises in the night,

Wheat covered with yellow.

Luo Xiaoyu looked at the golden wheat, her face was filled with the joy of a bumper harvest, today was Sunday, and Luo Jingquan only took her alone.

Luo Xiaoyu wanted to make a quick decision, she knew that the wheat was going to be harvested, and once it rained, she would suffer, so she had one more person and more strength, and after discussing with her cousins, she decided to go together.

As soon as he went out, he saw Li Jiaojian standing at the door, his thin body and torn sandals made Luo Xiaoyu unbearable to watch, "Jiaojian, are you alone at home today?"

Li Jiaojian nodded, since his mother left, his food and clothing have been solved, but there is no quality in cooking by himself - cooking in a big pot, Luo Xiaoyu's family is also very nervous about food, watching him wipe the food without oil and water.

"If you're okay today, come with us to harvest wheat?" Luo Xiaoyu asked him.

Li Jiaojian nodded happily, he likes to be with his sister very much, he doesn't have to worry about his homework, he can ask his sister if he can't, he immediately went back to the house and changed into a pair of liberation shoes.

Everyone was embarrassed to look at it, there were two holes in the front of the shoe, and he was embarrassed to cover one foot with one foot.

Luo Xiaoyu hurriedly raised her head, this is nothing, her shoes are also rotten holes, her father is reluctant to throw it away to make up for the repair of shoes, after the mending Luo Xiaoyu suggested that her mother crochet and crochet into a simple shape on the mend, so that the is not obvious, and the children still like it.

The clothes and shoes of the Ke brothers were sent by their mother, and a large package Luo Jingquan picked it up by bicycle and learned that everyone had it.

Luo Xiaoyu especially likes the pair of black leather shoes with artificial leather, Tang Xiangxiang sighed, cousin, this is a disguised subsidy for them.