"It's okay, you put on your clothes quickly, it's cool in the mountains at night." Xie Zhaodi didn't expect Cheng Jingshen to react like this, she actually made him new clothes, and he was reluctant to wear them.

Now I feel sorry for the clothes on her body.

But it's understandable to think about it, after all, these days, if you don't get married during the New Year's holidays, no one generally makes new clothes to wear.

Even during the New Year's holidays, there are not many people who can afford to make new clothes.

Xie Zhaodi and Cheng Jingshen had even more difficulty eating, not to mention making clothes before, even if the clothes were torn and wanted to sew a patch, it was not easy to collect a few rags in the house.

After a few years like this, Cheng Jingshen will naturally show great importance to his new clothes.

When Xie Zhaodi handed the new clothes to Cheng Jingshen that day, he looked at them over and over again for a long time!

The existence of the couple looks quite unusual in the crowd.

Xie Zhaodi is the only woman who appears in front of the old temple.

She is beautiful and fashionably dressed, like a young lady from the city, so she naturally inevitably attracts the attention of some people.

There were even people who looked at her with obvious amazement and admiration in their eyes.

Those eyes fell on Xie Zhaodi, which made Cheng Jingshen feel extremely uncomfortable, and he felt that his rare treasures were coveted by others.

Realizing that he had such a thought in his heart, Cheng Jingshen couldn't help but be stunned, he had been very disappointed in Xie Zhaodi in recent years, and he didn't expect that one day, he would rekindle his enthusiasm for her.

In this era when holding hands will be scolded for moral corruption, Cheng Jingshen, a pedantic teacher who talks about discipline and ethics, actually reached out and took Xie Zhaodi into his arms, and he hugged her, cutting off everyone's sight.

Only let him admire her beauty alone.

The people who can appear in the black market are somewhat deviant, and some people may think that Cheng Jingshen's movements are bold, but they just glance at them and move away.

After all, no matter how bold you are, you can't be bolder than going to a speculative place to buy something.

An hour later, it was twelve o'clock.

There were more people in front of the old temple.

Xie Zhaodi stared at Cheng Jingshen's watch and found that the lights in the old temple were really lit on time at twelve o'clock, not a little more, no less than a minute.

To Xie Zhaodi's surprise, the old temple was not illuminated by kerosene lamps, nor by Mingzi, but by electric lamps.

I don't know how this barren mountain is connected to electricity.

However, she was only surprised, and didn't think much about it, so she held hands with Cheng Jingshen and went to the black market to buy something.

Although this old temple is small, it has five chapters.

It contained everything, grain, all kinds of birds, beasts, fatty fish, pork, eggs, as well as cloth, finished clothes, and pots and pans.

Daily necessities are also available, such as toilet paper, soap, soap, toilet water, alabaster and ........

As long as it is a common thing in this year, it can be found in the old temple.

Although Xie Zhaodi leaned over to look at everything, she didn't dare to spend money indiscriminately, she only spent money to buy rice and a small piece of meat, and added a pound of toilet paper.

She didn't spend more money, she planned to wait for the money on her body to save enough two hundred, and then take Yuanyuan to the city to check her brain, hoping that in this life, before the tumor in Yuanyuan's brain grows up, she will be strangled from the disease and then in the cradle.

As I said before, Xie Zhaodi came to the night market this time, as long as the purpose was not to buy things, but to do business, she planned to buy daily necessities, so she went to find the head here.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she chose something, a young student came to her first:

"This girl, I don't know if you've finished picking something, my shopkeeper has something to ask you, can I trouble you to go over?"