There is not much left

In fact, I don’t like it either. It’s just that Jing Junling has been wearing it for several years. Xu Caixia has no habit of wearing clothes that others don’t like.

Hu Xiaoxia raised her hand and said, "Give it to me, give it to me! I don't hate the clothes Jing Junling wears. When the time comes, the boiling water will be hot and clean. There are no bed bugs!"

In fact, this skirt is most suitable for Hu Xiaoxia to wear.

Clothes are still good clothes, but the people you wear are not good things.

Xu Caixia doesn’t wear it, and Yang Pei’s best not to wear it. After all, two people live under the same roof.

Xu Caixia said: "Then I will give it to my sister-in-law!"

Hu Xiaoxia, wearing good clothes, kept laughing.

Helping Bian Chunlan is busy.

Roasted birds allow everyone who hasn't eaten good food for a long time to have a good meal.

After lunch, Xu Caixia hurried back to her room and packed up all the cotton in the room.

Afterwards, she invited Bian Chunlan to her room and said tactfully that she could buy cotton.

Xu Caixia said: "Mom, I know someone. She said she could buy cotton to make winter shoes for us."

"What? Is it cotton?" Bian Chunlan froze.

"Yes, haven't I asked you for cotton before?" I just wanted to see and compare which one is better!" Xu Caixia said.

After hearing this, Bian Chunlan understood why her daughter suddenly asked her for cotton.

But she is not stupid. She says meat is easy.

It’s not difficult to use money or meat coupons, but even lanterns can’t find cotton.

After all, most of these things were handed over when they were confiscated, and no one had any extra things.

unless

"Caixia, tell your mother what your friend does?" Bian Chunlan asked.

"Mom, why did you ask that?"

"Caixia, mom won't stop you from making friends, but...as a friend, mom still wants to know what you are doing."

What Bian Chunlan is most worried about is her daughter. She even guessed what her friends were doing.

Xu Caixia was also hesitating about how to make this matter more tactful.

Is it involved in the black market?

If it was something from the black market, Bian Chunlan might not ask again, but there is also a possibility that she would not ask for cotton anymore, and would even let Xu Caixia go out again.

After all, most of the time, Chen's love for her was to not let her touch anything dangerous.

In other words, when she is the delicate flower in the greenhouse.

If she feels in danger, there will be many things that cannot continue.

"Mom, do you really want to know?" Xu Caixia asked.

Bian Chunlan nodded, "Mom wants to know!"

If there is danger, she can stop her daughter in time and recover her daughter's losses.

"Mom, that man...is an ordinary worker in a state-owned factory. But his relatives work in the provincial supply and marketing agency. So they have a lot of information on hand. I was also in the county at the time. She agreed to help me only after I rescued her by accident."

Xu Caixia finally decided not to tell Bian Chunlan the truth.

First of all, this person was created by himself.

The cotton came out of the treasure pot. She couldn't say anything, including Bian Chunlan.

Secondly, even under the current circumstances, Bian Chunlan cannot refuse.

In cold weather, a little more cotton and a pair of cotton shoes are important to the poor and can save their lives.

Bian Chunlan has a lot of things in her hands, but if she really wants to share them with so many people, there will be very little left.

She is also a member of the family, so she should contribute to the family and take that into account.

After hearing Xu Caixia's explanation, Bian Chunlan breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!