Qin Mo had been standing at the door, and he saw Xiangxiang who had come back wiping her tears with her thin arm.

Qin Mo was stunned, just now she clearly saw Xiangxiang playing with mud in the ditch.

What's wrong, why are you crying!

Seeing the villain's action of wiping away tears, Qin Mo was also really distressed.

The teardrops were like pearls, one after the other. It's really sad for a villain who is always ignorant to cry like this.

Xiangxiang touched her tears and cried vaguely

Sister, why is our family so poor, Xiangxiang is scolded wherever she goes-!

Qin Mo listened carefully, where did this kid go to hear some rumors? Or was it scolded and bullied.?!

Xiangxiang, why do you say that, someone bullied you, right?

A child's crying is always distressing, and Qin Mo held Xiangxiang in his arms to comfort him.

I've always regarded her as a good friend, but it turns out that Jinqing, like everyone else, dislikes my poor family, and scolds-!

Xiangxiang wiped her tears and cried sadly, she had been disliked by the people in the village before, and the people outside the village even knew that there was such a broken family surnamed Qin, the family left a man, a dead woman, two children, lived in a dilapidated thatched hut, two children went out, either bullied or looked down upon, and would be abused and ridiculed by people in the fields by the roadside when she walked, but Xiangxiang always felt that Jinqing was a neighbor, and Jinqing's mother also gave her a nest head that she could eat, so she shouldn't look down on herself, but, just now, Jinqing not only insulted himself in the ditch, but also threw mud in his face before leaving.

Although the mud on her face was wiped clean, Xiangxiang was very sad in her heart.

And Qin Mo hugged Xiangxiang on her side, and suddenly understood the reason why the girl was crying, and also understood that her little self-esteem was hurt, everyone has self-esteem, children, you say she doesn't understand, in fact, she understands it in her heart, she understands it clearly, but she doesn't say it or express it many times.

Think about it, this fatherless and motherless child is already sad, always bullied and looked down upon.

In the past few days, Qin Mo, big and small, has also seen it.

It's just that, at this moment, it's better to comfort Xiangxiang first.

Qin Mo carefully wiped away the tears on Xiangxiang's face, and wiped her thumb across Xiangxiang's little face to dry her.

Holding Xiangxiang's body in his arms, he comforted softly

Xiangxiang doesn't cry, doesn't Xiangxiang still have a sister, as long as she has a sister, Xiangxiang doesn't have to worry about being poor all the time, her sister will raise her family, and don't let others laugh at us-!

Children understand what adults say, Qin Mo said this so seriously, presumably Xiangxiang also understands his good intentions.

And the big head that seemed to be attached to her sister's chest heard her sister's heart, and Xiangxiang immediately propped up her head.

said to Qin Mo with a little excitement that Xiangxiang believes that my sister will definitely make the house a good one, my sister buys white buns for Xiangxiang to eat, my sister will also make up the roof, my sister is capable, my sister will do anything!

After the villain finished speaking, he immediately put his head into Qin Mo's arms again.

Qin Mo has now adapted to Xiangxiang's coquettishness, and it is still good to have such a sister to be coquettish.

Yes, yes, what's the matter, sister, don't cry, hurry up and eat, there will be white noodles at noon today!

Because Qin Mo knew that for Xiangxiang, as long as there was white flour lure, it was the best delicacy.

yes, there is white flour, not wild vegetables boiled water, yes, yes, you can eat white flour again!

Sure enough, when she heard the white face, Xiangxiang's face immediately laughed, and then cheered.

Seeing that Xiangxiang had returned, Qin Mo washed the big bowl in front of the house twice. There is not much water left, and I have to find a way to go to the mountains to fetch water.

After washing the dishes, I came out and scooped the gnocchi in the jar into the bowl with two spoonfuls per person.

Qin Mo knew that the conditions in this village were now something that only a rich family could enjoy if they had white gnocchi.

Yay. White noodles, white noodles.

As soon as Xiangxiang saw the gnocchi that appeared in the spoon, she immediately clapped her little hands and jumped up for joy.

Qin Mo scooped Xiangxiang more, but it was less, and then put the bowl of rice in front of Xiangxiang, and said softly, let's eat!

Xiangxiang didn't say a word, picked up the bamboo spoon and quickly buried her head in eating.

Ahem.

Eat slowly! Qin Mo listened to the sound of her throat being choked because she was eating too quickly, she wrung her eyebrows, and there was an indescribable distress in her heart, eat slowly, Xiangxiang, there will be a next meal...

Sister, what's next time!

In a blink of an eye, several gnocchi had been stuffed into her mouth, and Xiangxiang asked half-open, half-believing.

Qin Mo smiled and brushed the hair on his ear with his hand, of course, as long as there is a sister, Xiangxiang can eat gnocchi every day!

Really! At this moment, Xiangxiang's eyes raised to see Qin Mo's entire eyes were shining.

It's nice to have a sister. It's nice to have a sister--!

Qin Mo just smiled and gently touched the little girl's head.

The little girl's hair is greasy, and her own is the same, and she hasn't washed her head or bathed properly. There are no barrels and no water.

Alright, hurry up and eat! Qin Mo said lightly

Xiangxiang immediately buried her head and concentrated on eating, while Qin Mo, after smiling lightly, was a little sad, still feeling that there was still pressure to support the family.

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Not only do you have to hit the bed, but it is also important to add a wooden barrel that can take a bath.

In the afternoon, sure enough, the bricklayer from the neighboring village came to the door of Qin Mo's house on time with bricklaying tools.

When Qin Mo went to find someone in the morning, he said that this stove was at the door, next to the cooking before, because there was no range hood now, and this kitchen could only be set up outside for the time being.

Since the beginning of this stove builder, he was shocked to see that the family was so poor that he was so poor.

Thatched huts, mud walls, and a large stone jar at the door.

The place where the rice was cooked was a small stove made of a few stones, could it be that the place where the family used to cook was the dirty and wet place on the ground at the door?

And before Qin Mo left, he gave the person who made the stove an explanation, there were stones to be used for the stove behind the house, and the craftsman worked out the materials when he made the stove, and they were all calculated together when she came back to settle the salary, and asked Xiangxiang to guard the house in the house, so as not to be stolen again, and also looked at the craftsman to see if the craftsman needed help.

And himself, carrying the cloth on his back, went to the town, taking advantage of the gap between yesterday and today, Qin Mo had already asked everywhere, there were one or two tailors in this radius of dozens of miles, but they were all far away, and even if Qin Mo came to the door, he didn't know if the master was not at home, so, Qin Mo felt that it was better to go directly to the tailor shop in the town and throw the materials there, the tailors in the town were professional and the craftsmanship was good.

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First of all, Yi said, it's even later, this is because Yi has been writing the finale of the old article, and the finale of the old text must be taken out at the end of August, so, I'm sorry to all the girls, in addition, which girl has an evaluation vote, throw two, if it's a five-star drop, haha... Crawling and rolling, begging for tickets, begging for collections. What a group of girls