Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

When he arrived at Guo Shengshui's house, Gu Siwei stretched his head and took a look and found a pile of things on the floor of the main room of his house.

"Hey! There are so many things. It seems that your family is having a fat year this year," Gu Siwei joked.

Guo Shengshui said: "Most of these are not from my family, but from Mr. Sun's family. They are placed here because they went to give gifts a year ago, so they did not come to get them."

Seeing Gu Siwei say "oh," Guo Shengshui explained: "Second Master Sun's aunt's uncle went there two days ago, so their family went to have a ceremony. Well, that's your family over there."

Seeing Gu Siwei going to pick up the smaller one next to him, Guo Shengshui said again: "The big one, the big one!"

Gu Siwei couldn't believe it, and pointed at the guy wrapped like a big sack full of grain: "Is this from our family?"

"Yes, this is it."

Gu Siwei opened the bag curiously and muttered: "Who gave me such a thing?"

Guo Shengshui said: "Didn't you see it? It says it was sent from the capital."

Gu Siwei took a closer look and didn't find anything written on it, so he asked in confusion: "How did you know?"

"How do I know? Of course the person who gave me this thing told me!" Guo Shengshui said.

Gu Siwei subconsciously asked: "Who?"

"I don't know his name, but I know him. He seems to be a small leader in the 576 Factory. He told me that there was a leader in the capital who asked him to send something..."

Gu Siwei listened and wondered who the leader of this capital was? It might be Zhou Guangxian, or it might be Lu Yan and You Xugang. As for who it is, Gu Siwei really can't guess for a while.

I reached out and lifted it, and found that although the package was large, it was not too heavy.

After trying it on, Gu Siwei roughly knew what was inside, clothes. If it wasn't clothes, it wouldn't feel like this.

"Okay, I'll take it back then."

"Oh, by the way, Siwei, has the river upstream frozen?" Guo Shengshui asked.

Gu Siwei said: "Anyway, there are no knots from my home to Zhuangzi. They are just tiny ice particles. They will break when the boat rolls over them. As for the top, I don't know. The water flow there is slow, so maybe it won't be able to knot." The boat is sailing. By the way, why do you ask?"

"Nothing, just asking. Anyway, the ferry at the radar station downstream is completely frozen. The wooden boat cannot sail unless the army boat can break the ice on the river," Guo Shengshui said.

"Then just stay at home, Maodong, and come over right away. Take a few days' rest and don't run away again. You won't be able to finish the business," Gu Siwei said with a smile.

After hearing this, Guo Shengshui was very happy: "It's not about making money from busy work, but it's just that I've been doing this for a long time, and suddenly I stopped doing it, and I don't know what else to do. Forget it, I'll just keep doing it. When I used to do it, I always thought I thought I would quit if there were other opportunities, but now that I really can quit, I can’t let it go. You said this was the cause of the trouble.”

Gu Siwei laughed after hearing this.

The two chatted for a few more words, and then Gu Siwei returned to his boat carrying his things.

When I returned home again, it was already past 12 noon, because I had nothing to do now, so I didn’t have to worry about cooking or anything else.

Hu Yanqiu and Sicui saw Gu Siwei coming back carrying such a big bag, and asked curiously: "What is it?"

Gu Siwei put down his things and patted the snowflakes on his shoulder: "I don't know, Sheng Shui said someone from the capital sent it here."

After hearing this, Sicui walked over with the scissors beside her and started to untie the bag.

As soon as the bag was opened, the contents spilled out.

I saw that the bag was full of clothes.

"Who is this!" Sicui looked strange. He reached down and picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and looked at them.

The clothes are for children, not bought in the store, but hand-sewn. The blue face and thick cotton make the coat full of fluffiness.

Even though I'm wearing these clothes, I feel warm just by looking at them.

Hu Yanqiu also came over, stretched out his hand to hold up the small clothes in sister-in-law Sicui's hands, and after looking at them, he praised: "This coat is well made, and the needlework is also very particular...".

Although the work he did was not very good, Hu Yanqiu had a good eye. After a quick look, he knew that the person who made this coat was very skilled, and she didn't know how skilled he was.

Seeing the clothes, Gu Siwei couldn't help but frown slightly, and he guessed who sent them.

Not only Gu Siwei guessed it, but Hu Yanqiu and Sicui also guessed it. The two of them did not open their mouths, but looked at Gu Siwei in unison.

Who sent these little clothes? It must have been sent by You Keming, the children's 'grandma'. How could Zhou Guangxian and the three of them send these things? Even if they were sending clothes, the three of them must have bought them. No It may be made of clothes, even if you make them yourself, it is impossible to make everything for your child inside and out.

There is no such possibility among these three people. Except for You Keming, even the grandmother Lu Yihui cannot prepare such a complete life for the child.

This doesn't mean that Lu Yihui doesn't love her grandchildren, and the elderly also love her, but there is no barrier between her and her grandchildren, and they don't think about other things, so they won't go to such lengths to make these things for the children.

Only You Keming, who felt so guilty about his son and held his grandson on his head for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting, could think so thoughtfully.

There is no need to say anything now. Just looking at this large bag of clothes, the sizes and styles of several children, big and small, and even the changes of clothes have been considered, you can see how attentive You Keming is.

"Why!"

What can Gu Siwei say?

Gu Siwei must have no feelings for the old lady in his heart. He really can't say mom, but now all the evidence seems to show that his body belongs to her son, and he can't do it even though he knows he has parents. Calling other people fuckers.

You said this is such a stupid thing, I'm so upset.

Hu Yanqiu asked: "Do you want to try it on your child?"

Gu Siwei said: "Since they are all here, let's try them on for the children."

Gu Siwei couldn't do anything to prevent the old lady from seeing her grandson. Although he couldn't call her mom, he wouldn't say that he wouldn't let his son get close to this blood grandma.

After saying that, Gu Siwei said no more, turned around and went out, walked up the hillside alone, came to his own storage room, looked here and there, and pressed the sauerkraut in the jar. , weigh the pickled radish strips in the jar.

Lao Gu was thinking of his parents. He didn't know if it was the Chinese New Year at that time. How was his younger brother taking care of his parents? Mom doesn’t know how to feel sad after losing a son.

Gu Siwei felt very sad when he thought about it, but still hurt, Gu Siwei suddenly had another thought, that is, could that guy wear it on himself?

Damn it, Lao Gu is a little confused now.

But fortunately, Lao Gu stopped thinking about the annoying things and continued to play with his things, and his mood calmed down after a while.

Over there, Hu Yanqiu and Sicui called the children over and asked them to try them on.

The new clothes all fit perfectly. There are six children divided into two groups. They are almost the same height, fat and thin, so even if they make a mistake, it doesn't matter. What's more, the two of them also discovered that the old lady had written it herself. Which child does this little dress belong to?

Zhongyi happily tried on clothes.

The new coat looked very beautiful to him. The most important thing was that there was a cute little lion on the coat, which made Zhong Yi very satisfied.

At this moment, Zhong Yi knew what a cartoon was, and naturally he also knew that the little lion was a cartoon character, but what he didn't know was that the little lion was one of the cartoon characters of his old company.

Every little piece of clothing has something like this on it.

How can you not let children like such clothes?

"Mom, did you buy this dress?" Zhong Yi stood in front of the mirror in the room as if to show off, looking at it repeatedly and touching the little lion with his little hand from time to time.

Hu Yanqiu said: "No, it was the grandmother in the capital who had someone send it here."

"Grandma? Is that the old grandma? She's the one who's been playing with us for a long time. Dad has also seen her, but dad doesn't seem to like that old grandma very much," Zhong Yi asked.

"Just call me grandma. From now on, don't call me grandma, grandma is grandma!" Hu Yanqiu said.

"Is it our grandma?" Boren's eyes widened immediately upon hearing this.

After hearing this, Shutong immediately shouted and asked: "What about grandpa? Everyone has a grandma and a grandpa. Now we have a grandma. What about grandpa? Did grandpa send anything over?"

Sicui was immediately happy after hearing this: "You are a little kid who doesn't take enough advantage, and you still want grandpa to give you something."

"Everyone can receive several New Year's money, but we have much less than others." Shutong was a little dissatisfied that his grandparents did not give New Year's money.

Although Gu Siwei is rich, he doesn't give his children much New Year's money. Just like the villagers, it's three cents and five cents, and ten cents and two cents. Now that the children are getting older, they know the benefits of money, so they take it a little more seriously. Siwei cares about it, but for the children, it’s only ten cents per person, and the parents and grandparents only have four cents. If the grandparents don’t give it, one-third will be lost all of a sudden. This is a lot of money!

"Your grandma will be so angry when she hears this. She is only thinking about their money." Sicui smiled after hearing this and stretched out her hand to scratch the bridge of the little guy's nose.

Hu Yanqiu took a look and saw that the children's clothes all fit well, so he drove the noisy children out and collected the clothes on the floor. It was definitely impossible to put on all the clothes. Put the rest away.

After packing a few pieces, Hu Yanqiu discovered that one piece of clothing had her name on it, another had Sicui written on it, and the other was a men's piece. You knew who it was for without asking.

It's just that the children's clothes are coats, and these three are not, but shirts, the kind with an open placket, and there is a note inside, which is left by the old lady when I open it. It explains that I didn't make coats. I thought no one would wear them anymore, so I made them.

"Oh, you big bully!"

Hu Yanqiu sighed and said.