Xiao An took out something from his arms and leaned over to hand it to Sun: "These are the gloves that Lian'er asked me to hand over to Mom. I was so busy talking that I forgot about this."

Xiao An said with an embarrassed smile, if he forgot this, and the girl asked him about it later, she would have to complain all the time!

Even though she is usually gentle and seems to have no temper, she can also be a bit fierce when she gets angry. The image of her chasing the leper with a pole and beating him in an unorganized manner that day always flashed through his mind unconsciously in the past few days...

…

"Gloves? Did that girl Lian'er knit them for me?"

There was a lantern hanging under the porch in the backyard. Mrs. Sun looked at the soft and thick gloves in her hands, feeling surprised and happy, and a little unbelievable.

Xiao An nodded: "Well, that's what she told me anyway. Once the things are brought, I'll leave."

"Okay, okay, be careful along the way!"

After watching Xiao An leave, Mrs. Sun returned to the house, where Yang Ruoqing was busy making the bed, while Mrs. Sun sat under the lamp, holding the pair of gloves in her hands and squinting her eyes to look at them carefully, and from time to time she gave out a few tuts of praise.

"This girl Lian'er is really good at needlework. The stitches are so dense that you can't even tell from the outside..."

"The fabric is well-chosen. For someone my age, it doesn't look ostentatious at all, and the eyes are not dirty..."

Yang Ruoqing shook the quilt while turning her head to look at the table. Under the light, Mrs. Sun's profile was completely enveloped in tenderness and joy.

This unexpected gift obviously brought her unexpected happiness and satisfaction.

A gift is a success if it meets the other person's wishes.

And in Yang Ruoqing's opinion, compared to the gifts that can be bought for a little money on the street, the gloves that He Lian'er sewn for Sun were more practical and better reflected her feelings.

"Qing'er, why did this girl Lian'er think of giving me gloves? I never said I wanted gloves!" Mrs. Sun couldn't help but share her joy with Yang Ruoqing. The surprise was accompanied by confusion.

"This girl gave me gloves, probably to thank Xiao An and for helping her family, but why did she think of giving me gloves?" asked Sun tirelessly.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, reminding Mrs. Sun: "When we were looking at the vegetable garden that day, my mother accidentally mentioned that her hands are easy to freeze in winter..."

"Oh..." Mrs. Sun raised her head, carefully recalled the scene at that time, patted her thigh and suddenly realized.

"I understand. I did mention this casually at the time... I really didn't expect that girl to actually hear it and sew these gloves specially for me."

"I still remembered that when we were sent out that day, it was this girl who helped me out. She even squeezed my hand, maybe she was secretly gesturing at the size of my palm, otherwise it would be too difficult to wear these gloves.

Why do you just join hands like this? Qing'er, do you think this is true?"

Yang Ruoqing looked at Mrs. Sun with bright eyes under the light and wanted to laugh a little.

The female version of Conan in Changping Village!

"My mother's guess is correct, I think so too." Yang Ruoqing nodded, the bed was made, and then she started to prepare hot water for Sun to wash her face and feet.

During the process of repeatedly exchanging one ladle of hot water and two ladles of cold water, Yang Ruoqing continued: "Nothing is difficult in the world, only if you are willing. That girl He Lian'er is thoughtful, considerate, and down-to-earth in her work."

Mrs. Sun agreed, "That girl is indeed good, but her personality is too weak and she can easily suffer..."

Yang Ruoqing suddenly laughed, "Mom, I'm afraid you may have misjudged this. People like Mianmian are indeed weak from the inside out, but He Lian'er is not."

Mrs. Sun's eyes widened: "Oh? She's strong? But I didn't notice it at all. I think she's quite well-behaved. She speaks softly and is not overbearing at all."

"The mouth of eating people is short, and the hands of taking people are short. Mom, are you starting to speak for Lian'er to refute me, your daughter?" Yang Ruoqing deliberately teased Sun with a smile.

Mrs. Sun smiled sheepishly, "Whatever you said, I just said it. I really didn't see how strong that girl is..."

As she spoke, the woman's fingers subconsciously rubbed the brand new gloves on the table, and she couldn't hide the joy in the corners of her eyes and brows.

"Mom, you don't fully understand the word strong. In fact, the real strength is not the women we usually see who behave in the street, like Wang Shanbao's fat sister with a double chin. That's not called strong, then it's

bluff."

"Real strength means that a person's heart is strong enough. It may seem soft and weak, but it can be broken like the cattails in the wild. However, no matter how strong the wind is, it will always be those who are beautiful in the forest who are broken.

trees, and cattails crawling on the ground, unyielding.”

"Take He Lian'er for example. Like you, I originally thought she was weak, but that day those neighbors instigated the leprechauns to sell cowards in front of her house. Compared with He's mother crying and crying, He Lian'er rushed to the house with a pole.

Come out and drive out the leper."

"Ah? This girl is really courageous..." Mrs. Sun opened her mouth in surprise, feeling distressed and scared.

Yang Ruoqing came to the table and picked up one of the gloves to look at it. How come these girls are better at needlework than the other? Isn't she the only one who can't do needlework?

Oh, by the way, there is another female compatriot who is similar to her, that is Baby Luo.

Luo Baobao's needlework was also at the bottom among the girls in her circle.

This is really a biological mother and daughter!

Okay, let’s not dwell on this problem anymore. The ruler is long and the inches are short, so what’s wrong with needlework? Their mother-daughter skills are as good as theirs. Do other girls have the same skills? Do they?

Yang Ruoqing then told Ms. Sun about the scene at that time: "I could see that she was also frightened at that time, her face turned pale, and she couldn't swing the pole at all, but she gritted her teeth and held on...

"

Why should Wang Shanbao's brother and sister be punished?

It was because when Yang Ruoqing thought about it seriously afterwards, she was thinking, what would have been the outcome if she and Xiao An had not passed away that day?

The person who was pushed to the ground by the leper and whose clothes were torn was probably He Lian'er or He's mother, right?

The indifferent new neighbors watch the excitement and are not afraid of big troubles, the revenge of the narrow-minded, stupid and evil woman with a double chin, the leper who is used as a gunman...

Obviously we are all ordinary people struggling at the bottom, but they still hurt each other like this. If He Lian'er or He's mother were humiliated by leprous in public that day, especially a girl's reputation is sometimes more important than her life, wouldn't it be right in the beginning?

Is the tragedy of Tianba Village happening again?

The shock to their mother and daughter will not cause secondary damage to their precarious family, but a devastating blow!
Chapter completed!