The clothes Huang Xiaoyan wears today are also suitable for work.

When she arrived at the dock, she didn't have the slightest attitude of pampering, collecting money, bowls, soup or something, as long as there was a place where she couldn't be busy, she would help.

Yunfei has been setting up a stall here for a long time, and he is okay with the guests, so no one has anything unpleasant.

There will definitely be a few sneak peeks, after all, his rumored daughter-in-law appeared in front of people for the first time.

After returning at noon, the brother and sister were still responsible for washing things and drying them, and then brought lunch home to eat.

Now they basically come back for lunch, because they have just had breakfast at noon and are too full.

The Ding family has the salary and wages brought back by the brother and sister, and now their life is much better.

Occasionally, I would give Yunfei a handful of greens or a chicken.

The place is too small, they also use flower beds to plant some greens, and the chickens are locked up to raise three eggs.

Therefore, don't look at such a thing, it's really not easy to get it, and it can also show the sincerity of the Ding family.

Knowing that Yunfei had to buy newspapers every day, Ding Wang's third brother would send him a copy every day.

At first, he refused to accept the money, but after being persuaded to accept it, Yunfei couldn't find it, so he simply paid for the month.

You don't have to go out to get the latest newspapers.

There is nothing to do in the afternoon, usually it is a lunch break, the house is very clean, Huang Xiaoyan has no place to clean up if she wants to.

Simply asked if the father and son had any torn clothes, and she helped to mend them.

Yunfei took her to the utility room on the first floor, pointed to the sewing machine and said, "Generally, if the clothes are broken, I will use this to repair them."

If you need it, you can use it, and you can use these fabrics in the house, and those colors are prepared for you.

Will it be used? If not, you tell me what you like, and I'll do it for you, and by the way, I'll make the clothes in the closet in your room upstairs. ”

"You did it?"

"Hmm."

Huang Xiaoyan was really shocked, she thought she had bought them all, and she liked every set.

There are cheongsam, improved Tang costumes, daily cloth clothes, dresses, and long skirts.

In comparison, the clothes she brought back by herself were really too dusty, and she didn't hang them up.

The one who wears the clothes for work today is taken from the cupboard.

A modified cheongsam blouse with a buckle with a skirt with a navy blue background and a pattern of white plum branches.

The fabric is also comfortable and can be worn every day, both understated and elegant.

For the first time, she had some doubts, can people really change so much?

But it's not the prodigal son who turned back, and there is no other explanation, after all, she is very sure that no one will pretend to be him, this is Zhang Shiqiang himself.

After being in the dance hall for so long, she had also heard about someone else impersonating that person's identity when someone died.

But it was a person who was lost when he was a child, and the person who went back had already been replaced, and it was normal for others not to recognize it.

After all, no one knows what the lost child will look like when he grows up.

And Zhang Shiqiang, who has lived with him for many years, even knows where there is a mole.

So she is very sure that the person is still the same person, but her temperament has changed.

In the past, just standing there, there was a sense of humility of groveling, but now the back is very straight, the eyes are calm, and the conversation is elegant.

Around him, there was an inexplicable sense of security.

…………

In the evening, Zhang Qingsong experienced the feeling of being taken home by his parents for the first time.

He was calm on the outside, but inside he was burning hot.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly and he introduced to his classmates: "This is my mother." ”

"Auntie is so good-looking."

"Qingsong, you look like your aunt."

"Hello Auntie."

"Hello, you have time to come to our house." Huang Xiaoyan also responded enthusiastically.

"This weekend, I asked them to come over for the weekend."

Hearing her son say this, Huang Xiaoyan also hurriedly smiled: "That's really good, welcome all the children to come to our house to play on the weekend, and Auntie will make food for you." ”

After talking to the parents of the children for a while, they went home.

Yunfei pedaled the bicycle, Huang Xiaoyan sat in the back seat of the car, and Zhang Qingsong sat on the bicycle pole.

He didn't ask why he didn't ask his classmates to go home to play before, but now he does, because even after his enlightenment, maybe the child still doesn't want to be pointed at.

In this era, single-parent families will be discriminated against, the mother is a dancer, and the father is a coolie, and they will be discriminated against.

The prejudice of the times is not something that any chicken soup can change.

Zhang Qingsong can not be afraid of rumors, but if he can, it is easier to avoid it.

"Wait for the weekend, Daddy will give you the whole cake, and then some other delicious food."

"Cake? That's a foreigner's thing, will you, Dad? ”

"That's not it, when it comes to making food, your father can't come here."

This Zhang Qingsong agreed, like shrimp and crabs, his father can look good.

Because of curiosity, his father also took him to the foreigner's restaurant to eat some foreigner's food.

After coming back, his father can make more food than in the store, as well as make clothes, and there is no style that his father has seen that cannot be copied.

"Dad, didn't you say you hadn't read? How could it be so much. ”

"Your father is smart, you will see it, you are so smart, you probably follow me."

Zhang Qingsong gave him a roll of the eyes, "Nonsense, you used to be so stupid, you were a thug for others, you didn't have a salary, and you did all kinds of stupid things that lost your conscience, this is also called smart?" ”

Maybe the memory is too deep, this child's five-year-old memory is clear.

From time to time, I took it out to spur him not to be as stupid as before, maybe he was also afraid, and his father would suddenly change back.

So I always mentioned it, and then after seeing Yunfei's completely different attitude, I gained a sense of security.

"People have a long memory after they have suffered losses, and your father suffered losses early, so he changed early, no, the future is good."

Huang Xiaoyan sat in the back seat of the bicycle and did not participate in the topic of father and son.

Just look at the scenery passing by along the way, and quietly hook your lips.

In the distance, there was a fiery red fiery cloud, the sun was already setting, and the road was full of passers-by rushing home before dark.

This is the day she once fantasized about, enough to support a husband, a sensible son, and a well-off economy.

Unexpectedly, after going around and around, she finally fulfilled her dream.

No more acting, no more laughing when you meet people, no more humbling to do what they like.

Now she doesn't have the luxury of any love that accompanies her until she gets old, she just lives an ordinary life.

She knew that she and Qingsong's father would not be able to go back to the past.

She had a grudge against him, and she couldn't forgive him for selling herself into a fire pit.

He should no longer be able to accept being a dancer and an unclean wife in his heart, but he is just looking at the face of the children and reuniting the family.

She knew it in her heart.