"Quiet! What are you doing here? You're tired all the way! It's too cold in this room. Wait, I'll go find the field manager! Let's see if you can borrow a charcoal basin, this stove costs money! Your mom and I can't afford it. An Qiuyong felt a little uncomfortable.

It was also sad for my daughter to see such an unbearable side of them.

But it can't be helped.

The stove was originally a room by one!

But the one of theirs gave them to the old king next door, and the old king was better than them.

In addition, Lao Wang's grandson comes every once in a while, and the field manager takes care of more of those things.

The two of them can't do their work, and they haven't given benefits to the field manager, so they will inevitably be bullied.

They are intellectuals, and they can't do that kind of sprinkling and rolling.

The director's daughter-in-law, who is a famous shrew here.

They don't dare to mess with! I don't bother to argue with people like that.

And so it was.

Quietly put things down, "Dad, I'll go with you." ”

An Qiuyong shook his head, he definitely didn't have good words when he went, and nine times out of ten he wouldn't agree.

He didn't want his daughter to be angry.

But he didn't want to, so Jing Jing took out a packet of brown sugar from his bag.

This is exchanged from his own points mall before going quietly.

One point, one pack! It's two pounds.

She took the bag and divided it into one pound and two and a half pounds of paper on it, just in case she met people and used it in the world.

There's not much to do in this era.

That's a big gift.

Sugar is a ticket for these things.

There are also two bars of soap.

Soap is the worst kind of soap!

One point can be exchanged for five pieces.

She changed several pieces! It's for this time.

Looking at the things in Quiet's hand, An Qiuyong was a little dumbfounded.

And then it's just uncomfortable.

How could he not see that his daughter did this.

This is for the field manager.

As parents, they don't say that they help their daughters, but want a girl's family to think about them.

How could they not know how much money and tickets they had to pay back?

I don't know how long the child saved before he saved all this, and brought them all.

"Girl, no!"

"Dad, let's go, Lord Yama is good, the little ghost is difficult. Let's ask others to do things, always be meaningful, you and my mother are not the time to pay attention to the style of others, it is better to be more sophisticated. ”

An Qiuyong felt uncomfortable, and the child who had been pampered seemed to have grown up all of a sudden.

A child who doesn't understand anything looks like this now, and saying these words means how much sin the child has suffered.

led the quiet out, and neither father nor daughter spoke.

Soon arrived at the field director's house.

It was further away from them, and it took half an hour to walk.

"Field Chief! Is the field manager at home? ”

An Qiuyong shouted.

"It's Lao An! Come on, sit in the house. ”

A voice came from inside.

An Qiuyong had no choice but to pull Jing in.

As soon as I entered the house, it was steaming inside, and the field manager was wearing a cotton jacket and rubbing corn on the ground.

and Uncle Cheng's daughter-in-law also sat there rubbing corn.

Seeing the silence, he was stunned, and hurriedly beckoned An Qiuyong to sit down.

"Lao An! Who is this? ”

"This is my daughter quiet! Quiet, this is the field chief, your name is Uncle Cheng. ”

"Uncle Cheng, I'm quiet, it's not winter, I'll come and see my parents! I didn't bring anything with me on a trip, I brought a little heart to Uncle Cheng, you're welcome, there are not many things, it's just that it's in your heart. You may want to take it. ”

As he spoke, he put aside the brown sugar and soap.

A middle-aged woman who was still rubbing corn just now immediately looked good.

"Look at how sensible this kid is, come and come! Why are you still taking things? Ouch, brown sugar, this is a precious thing! How can there be so many? That's not true. ”

As soon as I opened the paper bag, I saw half a catty of brown sugar, and my eyes were obviously bright.

"Auntie! First back! There are nothing I can get my hands on, I exchanged tickets with people in the village, and I bought some things that I use, you're welcome, my parents are here thanks to you for taking care of them.

I don't even know how to thank you. ”

Uncle Cheng is a little sorry! They hadn't taken care of Anqiuyong.

The main thing is that Anqiu will never go to the road.

However, An Qiuyong, a girl, understands the world very well.

"Ouch, you're welcome! Girl, don't worry! Your parents are here just like our own family, and they will definitely take care of them if they can, how can they be so polite as you say. Something to take! Otherwise, let others see it, and I will be a shallow-eyed person when I am old. ”

Of course, Lao Cheng can't just accept it.

Quietly gritted his teeth, this is taking advantage of the advantage and selling well.

"Uncle Cheng, I have something to ask you for, but if you don't accept things, I'm embarrassed to say it. You're not embarrassing me. ”

"What's the matter? I can do it for you! I'll definitely help! But you can't take things. ”

"Uncle Cheng, my parents' house is so cold and panicked, I can't stand the cold when I come, see if you can find a stove for me."

Shut up and don't mention anything.

Uncle Cheng understood at once.

"Okay! I'll give you a way, find a way to let them give you a uniform one, Lao An, it's not that I don't give it to you, it's really a furnace with few people, and it can't be even, but this time I must find a way to give you a uniform out, but the stove can find a way, carbon can't be helped, you also know that we are far away from the coal mine, and it's not easy to come here! If you really can't do it, burn firewood! There are many in the woods and mountains. ”

An Qiuyong hurriedly agreed, originally thought that the field manager would give him a charcoal basin at most, but now he actually promised to give the stove.

Even firewood is better than nothing.

"Okay! Okay, thank you, field manager. ”

Anqiu Yong was grateful and quietly gone.

No one mentioned anything.

Not long after returning to the house, the field manager really asked someone to bring a stove, the old one is not good, but it can be used.

Someone put down their things and left! I also took an extra look at the silence.

Who doesn't know that the supplies they have here are all distributed by the old field manager.

I didn't expect An Qiuyong, who had been blindsided, to have this day.

Many people speculate that An Qiuyong gave the old field chief benefits.

The silence did not rest, and he took the axe and went up the mountain.

If you don't come back with some wood, you can burn something.

Fortunately, chopping wood is a familiar road.

When Anqiuyong finally had a stove, almost half of the room was piled up with firewood in the hut where Quiet had already lit a fire for them to cook.

Anqiu Yong was embarrassed to watch.

I'm not as good as my daughter.

Such a fire was lit in half a day! Choking enough.

Mother Ann had tears on her face, her daughter is so neat at chopping firewood now, and she knows that she has worked their team.

There was an instant warmth in the house.

Jing Jing didn't know how to cook, but he took out the steamed buns he brought and handed them to An's mother.

"Mom, you can eat the steamed buns as soon as they are hot, let's make a dish and make a mush."

This is already the easiest.

Mother Ann was stunned, and her face darkened.

They don't have cornmeal anymore.

All that's left is sweet potatoes and sorghum rice.

Cornmeal is a precious thing.

The two of them can't tell the difference.

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