At this time, take the clothes back to the house, and Jiang Cheng will be more relieved.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng took the clothes back, Che Meng pursed his lips again, feeling that Zhao Xiulan was too stingy.

Isn't it just a matter of taking a few looks? It doesn't work either, really!

Although he felt uncomfortable, Che Meng had a smile on his face, and smiled at Zhao Xiulan, "Comrade Xiulan, you bought you so many clothes and shoes in one go, you probably won't be able to wear them all, and if you have new clothes, you will definitely not wear them."

Why don't you give me your old clothes and shoes that you don't want? ”

Che Meng's abacus in his heart clanged, Zhao Xiulan's old clothes and shoes were also very good, basically they were all new, and they didn't last long at all.

There are also Zhao Xiulan's small leather shoes, which feel like they are still new, and they haven't been worn for long.

If I could give it to her, she would be very willing to accept it.

Ma Guifen wore Zhao Xiulan's dress before, Zhao Xiulan didn't want it, gave it to her, and Che Meng Kemei died.

Such good-looking clothes, after wearing them, many people envy her, the point is not to spend a penny.

It would be nice if Zhao Xiulan could give her her old clothes and shoes this time.

Listening to Che Meng's words, Zhao Xiulan felt even more speechless.

This woman, like Ma Guifen, is also cheeky, and she is embarrassed to bring up something.

Zhou Meiling couldn't get used to Che Meng, and helped Zhao Xiulan and said, "Even if people buy new clothes, they don't want old clothes, why do they want to give them to you?" If you take it to the thrift market and sell it, you can still sell it for a little money, but if you give it to you, you won't have a penny.

If you want it, be a little sincere, take the money and come out, and people will sell it to you. ”

Che Meng just wants to take advantage of it for free, where is he willing to give money.

If she spends money, she might as well go to the thrift market to buy it herself, and if she sees something she likes, she doesn't have anything, so she doesn't need to be cheeky and mention it to Zhao Xiulan.

Zhao Xiulan said directly, "Although there are new clothes, the clothes I wear now are not old, and I will continue to wear them. ”

In these years, everyone is relatively poor, and under normal circumstances, the clothes worn by the eldest in the family will be passed down one by one for the children in the family to wear.

Che Meng tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a wry smile, "Okay, I'll just say that." ”

Since he can't ask for it, Che Meng is always not good at catching it.

Seeing that Che Meng didn't say anything more, Zhao Xiulan continued to go back to the kitchen to work.

At this time, it was time to make lunch, not only Zhao Xiulan was cooking in the kitchen, but several other families also began to cook.

Che Meng saw that Zhao Xiulan got another two catties of pork belly, she couldn't buy it at the grocery store every day these days, and she didn't know where Zhao Xiulan bought it, so she was very envious.

"Zhao Xiulan, how can you buy so much meat? I can't get it in line every day, I haven't eaten meat in days. ”

Although Zhao Xiulan was a little too lazy to take care of Che Meng, she was afraid that Che Meng would suspect something, so she still explained casually, "I bought it with a special ticket, so I bought it, and it's normal that you can't buy a regional ticket." ”

Che Meng thought for a moment, and it turned out that this was the case.

Seeing that the piece of meat that Zhao Xiulan took out weighed two catties and weighed so much, Che Meng's eyes turned, and he continued to say to Zhao Xiulan cheekily, "Comrade Xiulan, you bought so much meat, and you can't eat it with the two of you, right?" Why don't you give me a pound? ”