When she went out, Zhang Cuiye looked at the things in her hand, her heart was not happy, and she was angry, so she threw the plastic bag into an unused dry water cellar over there.

"Who cut it with you!!"

Zhang Yudie's heart, from knowing that Song Kaishan was destined to go to Song Kaishan to talk to her, after that, she really calmed down.

She swept the floor, collected the trash, and carried it to the dry cellar.

This dry water cellar is not used all year round, and everyone dumps garbage into it. It's basically going to be filled.

Zhang Yudie saw the plastic bag. The paper she cut lay there quietly.

Shook his head. This is the style of Zhang Cuiye she knows, otherwise, she is still uneasy, and she doesn't know what Zhang Cuiye is looking for her to cut paper. This time, I was relieved.

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On this day, the weather was too hot.

Song Kaimin stood in the ear room to change clothes, planning to wash not only his dirty clothes, but also the dirty clothes of Song Kaishan and their parents.

It's all in this era, there is still no washing machine at home, everything has to be washed by hand.

To tell the truth, washing machines have long been popularized in the countryside.

It's just that the family situation is not good, and that day, my parents discussed buying one, but one was still nervous, so they put the matter aside.

However, such a trivial thing as washing clothes is not difficult for Song Kaimin, when he was in school, he always washed his clothes by himself.

Therefore, he had already carried two large buckets of water in advance, basking in the sun, and it would be warm after a while. You can also take a shower along the way.

The children of poor families are in charge of the house at an early age, and the children of the peasants are in charge of the family at an early age. It's not bad! Anyway, life is like this, everyone has to learn to live, and they have to learn a lot of things.

Doing laundry is the bare minimum of things.

When he was in school, Song Kaimin often bullied Zhang Yudie, so he threw his school uniform to her, and said shamelessly: "Wash me, wash it clean, otherwise others will laugh!" ”

Zhang Yudie was stunned: "Song Kaimin, I'm not your mother, why are your clothes dirty, let me wash them every time." ”

"If you want to wash it, you will wash it, why is there so much nonsense? Besides, do I have such a young mother? Don't be afraid to break your life!! Song Kaimin didn't care about Zhang Yudie's yelling at all, turned around and left.

Zhang Yudie said that she would not wash it, and she had to wash it at the end of every time.

"Here you go!" Her attitude was not good at all, "Don't give me such things in the future." I'm not your mother, nor is I your girlfriend, don't bother sister. I still have a lot of work to do. ”

Song Kaimin looked disgusted: "At your level, I'll let you wash it, and you can just steal it." ”

"Warning you, I won't wash it in the future!"

"I know, I know!" Song Kaimin said in his mouth, scooped up the clothes with one hand and put them on his shoulders, on which was the smell of Liby washing clothes. It smells good.

Thinking of the past, Song Kaimin couldn't help but grin!

At that time, in the dormitory, everyone said that whoever had a girlfriend and his clothes were washed, and that expression was really underwhelming.

Song Kaimin quietly threw his clothes to Zhang Yudie.

Although he is not a boyfriend and girlfriend, Song Kaimin is still very cheeky and asks Zhang Yudie to wash his clothes. Sweet in my heart!

He picked up his school uniform, put it to his nose and sniffed it.

"Poof, it stinks!"

Then, start changing your clothes.

Song Kaimin took off his T-shirt and touched the crescent-shaped scar on his left chest with his hand.