Shen Qing glanced at the thin clothes on his body, his eyes fell on his slightly reddened hands, and at first glance he was a frozen hand, and he said "heh" softly, and walked home without saying a word.

Shen Yong is a fiery temper, but from this afternoon to now, he has been spinning continuously, he is not light, he is too lazy to talk to Wang Hao, a real fool, he gave him a blank look, snorted lightly, and left.

Shen Qinglu carried the basket on his back, made a grimace at Wang Hao, and pulled Shen Qingyu to run.

After staying in the same place with such a fool for a long time, she is afraid that she will become stupid too.

A few small ones didn't say anything, and the Liang and Lin families didn't say much, so they just walked with cotton on their backs.

Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Liu were unswervingly on the side of the Shen family, and when they heard Wang Hao say this, the two of them opened their mouths and went back without caring about anything.

"Shut up! Even if people pick up a random flower and go back, it's useful, look at you......" Old Madam Chen looked at him twice, "It's only been a few days since I went to the mine, and it's hard to say whether you can survive this winter."

Mrs. Liu was so worried that she hurriedly said, "Who is stupid? You're stupid, your whole family is stupid! How can you do what a white-eyed wolf can do if you are not stupid? I think it's very useful for the Shen family to bring back these flowers!"

Wang Hao was first despised by Shen Qingqian's brothers and sisters, and then he was slapped in the face by two old ladies, and he was about to go crazy right away.

It's a pity that before he went crazy, someone stepped forward and asked Liang, "Shen Laosan's family, what are you doing with these flowers?"

Liang smiled, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that the children in the family look at these flowers and think about drying them and using them to make quilts or clothes."

She didn't hide it, and they had picked all the cotton in the field behind the valley anyway.

"Oh, that's really useful, huh?" As soon as Mrs. Chen slapped her face, her eyes immediately fixed on Liang's back basket, but she just rolled her eyes and didn't say much.

The expressions of Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Chen were very consistent, and the two of them watched the Shen family go home with their own thoughts.

Wang Hao was interrupted like this, coupled with the sight of Shan Mancheng coming out of the family house, thinking of the fierceness of the two brothers, he swallowed the words on his lips hard, and went back with a stomach. Z.br>

"Ah Hao, I just heard the Shen family say that the flowers they got back can be used to make clothes and quilts, you should quickly take your brother and them to go around the field and see if you can get some back."

Wang Hao's mother also came back not long after he entered the door, and asked Wang Hao to get cotton.

"Don't go! Mother, don't listen to their nonsense, if flowers can keep warm, why haven't we heard of it in the capital before? Don't be deceived by the Shen family!" Wang Hao hated the way.

Mrs. Wang has old cold legs, and she has been on crutches since the weather was cold, and when she heard this, she directly hit her with a cane, "You kid wants to turn the sky upside down, right? The old lady saw with her own eyes what kind of flowers Wu was drying in the afternoon, before you came back, everyone had already sewed a piece of clothing, several people in our courtyard tried it, it was really soft and warm!"

Wang Hao was impatient with his mother's words, so he could only take his two younger brothers to the field again, but he didn't find anything, and he came back and was scolded again.

"If you can't find it, go to the Shen family and ask for it!" If you don't get it, buy it, anyway, this winter, you brothers must get a warm outfit for the old lady to come back!" Mrs. Wang was also stubborn, and she recognized the clothes made of cotton to keep them warm, so she had to ask Wang Hao to get them.

Although Wang Hao is a bastard, he has one of the biggest advantages, that is, filial piety.

In short, before going to bed that day, after Wang Hao was entangled, he didn't care about his swollen face, and went to Shen's house slowly.