"Dad, I'll help you back to the house, although this ankle doesn't hurt anymore, you can't go down to the ground casually for the time being." Gu Yunyao spoke softly, completely losing the strength of Fang Cai.

Hou Meilan couldn't suppress the fire at all, and a lot of dust fell the moment the door was closed, all of which fell on her powdered face.

Through the gate, Hou Meilan shouted angrily towards the courtyard:

"Gu Yunyao, you wait for me, when my son is admitted to fame and becomes an official in the future, I don't have a place to cry if I want you to cry!"

After yelling, Hou Meilan picked up the noodle pocket on the ground, grabbed Qi Wenxuan and turned his head to leave, Qi Wenxuan was about to speak, but Hou Meilan stopped her.

"You stupid boy, that stinky girl just saw that you took the initiative to come to the door, and with a white face, thinking that you kicked your nose in the face like this when she was a baby, her tail went to the sky, don't look back, cold her for a few days, let her understand that she is nothing, look at this dead girl."

Saying that, Hou Meilan looked distressed: "Meng's old pious woman, cheated the old lady for 500 yuan, you go home first, and wait for your mother to go to the Gu family's old house to get the 500 yuan back, this money is enough for you to spend a month in the school in the town." ”

Qi Wenxuan felt that what Hou Meilan said was reasonable, that is, his compassion for Gu Yunyao made Gu Yunyao pampered and proud, and his face was also choked, so he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket and wiped his face.

"Mother, my son will study hard, he will gain fame in the exam every day, glorify the lintel of our Qi family, there is a golden house in the book, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and the son will never let his mother suffer today's shame." Qi Wenxuan's whole body was full of firmness.

Hou Meilan's face was full of relief.

In the small courtyard, Gu Yunyao was not interested in paying attention to Hou Meilan and her mother, Gu Chuanhai had just experienced the separation and seen the true face of Qi Wenxuan's mother and son, and he was even more anxious to make money.

Gu Yunyao looked at the time, it was still early in the evening, so she went out and tied a bundle of wicker for Gu Chuanhai.

Bringing the wicker back, Gu Yunyao made a simple glove for Gu Chuanhai with the rag head she got back, sewing three layers inside and out, for fear of wearing out Gu Chuanhai's hands.

"Dad, take a look, is it appropriate?" Gu Yunyao handed the finished gloves to Gu Chuanhai, and Gu Chuanhai hurriedly put them on his hand.

"Yes, this belt is neither big nor small, my daughter's needlework has grown." Gu Chuanhai's bronzed face was full of smiles, and he praised again: "Although the color of this rag head is a little messy, but after you match it, Yaoyao, this color is not only not messy, but strangely comfortable." ”

"That's right, Dad, you're busy, I'll go clean up the kitchen and prepare for dinner." Gu Yunyao said with a smile, color matching is the basic skill of art students, thinking about it, Gu Yunyao asked Gu Chuanhai again:

"Dad, you said that I made all these cloth heads into gloves and sold them to the cloth village in the town, can I sell them? After the Dragon Boat Festival, there is more and more rain in summer, if the nearby herbs are dried by me, it will not be able to go up the mountain when it rains. ”

Gu Chuanhai had an uncertain look on his face. "This dad can't be sure, dad only worked as an account in a restaurant."

"Then I'll make a few pictures another day, and go to Buzhuang to say hello in person." Gu Yunyao said, put away the rags and needlework, and went to the kitchen to clean up the things, the couple gave a lot of firewood, rice, oil, salt, and iron pillars, and there were no vegetables at this time, Gu Yunyao thought about it, took thirty yuan, and walked towards the Zhao butcher at the east end of the village.