"Tiantian, Uncle Village Doctor, is he good to you?" Aunt Chun glanced left and right and asked in a low voice.

Lu Tiantian nodded: "Auntie, in my heart, the village doctor's grandfather is my own grandfather, he is good to me, don't worry." ”

Aunt Chun nodded, took out the finished cotton clothes and cotton pants from the back basket, and a set of tattered sample clothes and said: "Tiantian, this set of cotton clothes and cotton pants is ready, this is also for you, my aunt wants to discuss with you, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"Auntie, you say, there is nothing that I can't do as long as I can do it." Lu Tiantian said happily.

"That's right, you still give us more cotton, I want to make a pair of cotton pants for Nizi, and the little girl's pants are short." Aunt Chun said with some embarrassment.

Everyone knows that cotton is difficult to get, you can't have money, you have to have cotton tickets, even if you have money and tickets, the supply and marketing cooperatives still have to have goods.

Lu Tiantian was thinking about how much cotton Aunt Chun could have left here, whether it was enough to make a pair of pants.

Aunt Chun saw that Tiantian didn't speak, and hurriedly added: "Tiantian, my aunt gave you money, and your cotton is estimated to be two taels, and now the cotton in the market is sold for a piece of five pounds, and my aunt will give you money." ”

Lu Tiantian knew that Aunt Chun had misunderstood, so she hurriedly explained: "Aunt Chun, I'm thinking about whether two taels of cotton are enough to make a pair of cotton pants." ”

Aunt Chun nodded and said, "Enough is enough, Nizi's feet are short, and there is cotton from old pants." Aunt Chun nodded hurriedly and said.

Nizi pouted and shouted aggrievedly: "Mother, why are you talking." ”

Lu Tiantian covered her mouth and smiled, in fact, her feet were short, but she believed that after a reasonable increase in diet, her height would rise by leaps and bounds.

Thinking of the conditions of Nizi's family, Lu Tiantian took out a small packet of milk tablets from her pocket and stuffed it into Nizi's hand: "Nizi, this is given to me by the village doctor's grandfather, I eat one piece a day, and it is said that I can grow taller." ”

Nizi curiously opened the paper bag and took a look, and saw that it was something like a pill, with a sweet smell, so she couldn't help but pick one up and stuff it into her mouth.

The rich milky flavor fills Nizi's entire taste buds, oops, what is this, how can it be so delicious.

Aunt Chun is in a hurry, the matter of cotton has not been said yet, and now this thing is here again, so how can it be done.

snatched the paper bag in Nizi's hand, and slapped Nizi's hand: "You girl, you can eat such a precious thing, why are you so ignorant." ”

Nizi stuck out her tongue, whether she was sensible or not, anyway, she ate it, it was really delicious, but what the hell is this, Nizi asked, "Tiantian, what is this, it's really delicious." ”

"This is a milk tablet, I heard that it is made of milk powder, and you can grow taller after eating, and your little short feet will become longer in the future." Lu Tiantian also made a movement of longer feet, which made Nizi laugh.

When Aunt Chun heard that it was made of milk powder, she was so frightened that she hurriedly stuffed the paper bag in her hand into Lu Tiantian's pocket, what are you kidding, how expensive is milk powder, people in the city really know how to eat it, and they are really full of milk powder when they press it into pills.

"Auntie, you can take the cotton, it's useless to put it here with me, look at me, this cotton jacket and cotton pants are all new, and my grandfather bought them for me." Lu Tiantian pulled the padded jacket that was still a little big on her body, and said with a smile.

"Nacheng, my aunt will give you money." Aunt Chun touched Lu Tiantian's padded jacket and nodded with satisfaction.

"Auntie, my grandfather asked me to pay you to make clothes." Lu Tiantian saw that Aunt Chun was taking out the money, and hurriedly said.

Aunt Chun was unhappy, and deliberately said fiercely: "It's all from the same village, and it costs money to make a padded jacket, and you can't be sprayed to death by the saliva of the villagers." ”

Lu Tiantian didn't follow, Aunt Chun had so many things at home, and she had to find time every day to make clothes for the village doctor and grandfather, how could she do it in vain.

She took out two seven cents from her pocket and stuffed them into Aunt Chun's hand and said, "Grandpa said that it costs two yuan to make cotton jackets and one yuan to make cotton pants in the town, and then deduct three cents from cotton, and you will be given a total of two seven cents." ”

Aunt Chun never thought that she could make money by delivering clothes, so she didn't want to, she was known that her backbone was going to be broken.

Nizi and Tian Tian grew up together, of course she knew that Tian Tian intended to help her family, her eyes rolled, and she said, "Tian Tian, or I won't collect the money this time, and I will collect it next time." ”

Lu Tiantian smiled, who has nothing to do and always makes padded jackets, where is there so much money and tickets to buy cloth and cotton, this Nizi, her brain moves quickly, but Lu Tiantian remembered that there was a benefactor who had to make him a set of padded jackets.

The old man she met on the mountain, since she had met her, she had to do something, so she hurriedly ran into the house, quickly took out a piece of black cloth that she had dyed from the space, and took out two pieces of cotton and walked out.

"Aunt Chun, I still need you to make a set of cotton jackets and cotton pants, which should be thicker, this was sent by the people in the town, and they also sent two yuan for manual fees." Lu Tiantian handed over the money, clothes, and cotton.

"Who are the people in town? Do I know each other? Aunt Chun asked.

Lu Tiantian shook his head and said: "I don't know either, that person asked his grandfather to find someone to help him make clothes, he said that the tailor in the town is too expensive to make clothes, and it costs three yuan to make a set of cotton jackets and cotton pants, so let grandpa find someone in the village to make it and give two yuan." ”

Aunt Chun is a little moved, anyway, I don't know her, and I should charge a little hard fee, but the little girl forgot about Sanniang, they can split up now, why don't you ask Sanniang to do it.

"Tiantian, why don't you do it for your mother, they are separated, so let your mother and them live more comfortably."

"My mother wants to make clothes for my eldest brother and twin brother, how can I have time to make them for others, people are waiting to wear them." Lu Tiantian said.

"Nacheng, my aunt will try to make it in a week, and I will give it to you when the time comes, but your village doctor grandfather's money is not collected, and he usually takes a medicine to ask for a pulse, and the village doctor uncle will not charge money when he comes back." Aunt Chun was going to put the cloth and cotton into the back basket.

"Oh, why is this cotton pressed into lumps, how many of these two pieces of cotton should there be?" Aunt Chun asked when she saw two small pieces of cotton.

"I don't know, he said that one piece is one catty, and two pieces should be two catties, auntie, is it enough." Lu Tiantian asked.

"Enough, enough, there can be a lot more, there is a lot of material left, I will get it back for you when the time comes, and you can take three cents, otherwise you don't want the aunt cotton." Aunt Chun said.

Lu Tiantian nodded, collected three cents, and helped Aunt Chun put all the cotton into the back basket, and while Aunt Chun was not paying attention, she easily stuffed the milk tablets into Nizi's pocket, and Nizi smiled like a little mouse that stole oil.

Aunt Chun carefully hid the two yuan, don't underestimate these two dollars, but you can buy a lot of good things, it seems that you can have a good year this year, Aunt Chun picked up the basket and had to go home quickly to make clothes.