Chapter 981 Clothes

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She stepped on the ground with one foot deep and one foot shallow, leaving one footprint after another on the snow. In the wind, the only sight blocked was probably the small mountain village.

Indistinctly, you can still see the rows of houses built by the villagers, some high and some low, some big and some small. Sometimes you can see the chimneys of other houses emitting green smoke, and hear the barking of dogs from time to time.

She lowered her head, and the wind and snow also poured into her neck. She couldn't help but shrink her neck, carried the firewood up again, and then moved forward little by little, towards the village not far away that stood in the wind and snow, and was also hazy.

The sky was still gray and pressed down, and the people who were pressed were almost unable to breathe.

The mountain village is isolated from the world. No news from the outside world can be heard here. There are only the Li family and the Zhang family, whose chicken died, whose dog was sick, and other news that has not been spread. There is no entertainment in the quiet village at night, so apart from being quiet, there is only sleep.

So the people in the village go to bed early and get up early, eat what they grow themselves, drink spring water, and breathe the air that is unique to the mountains and has not been polluted. Living in such a living atmosphere, the people here have a good body. The mountains and rivers here are indeed very nourishing. What can't be nourished is just the hard work under the sun in these years.

People in the mountains are xenophobic, but they are also simple.

Yan Huan put five eggs in the kitchen. This is what she cut a villager's hair today. The villagers gave it to her. Speaking of it, her labor is actually quite cheeky. Cutting a hair in half an hour, she can earn five eggs, and five eggs are enough for Changsheng's mother and her to eat for a week.

On the table, eggs can be seen from time to time. Changsheng has grown stronger and stronger. As for herself, she has begun to gain weight. She is no longer as pale and thin as before, but she is still very thin, so thin that she almost falls down in the wind.

"The New Year is coming soon," Changsheng's mother said while sewing clothes, "When the snow melts, I will ask Changsheng to buy you a piece of cloth, and I will make you a dress."

"No, I have clothes," Yan Huan smiled, and didn't think about what clothes she wanted. She pulled the cotton coat on her body. With this cotton coat, she would be fine. She didn't think about more.

And after the spring, she might leave. Since she has decided to leave, what's the point of having so many clothes? It's better to save the cloth for Changsheng's mother and Changsheng. They are more practical.

"No need, you have to," Changsheng's mother had thought about it. When the time comes, she will buy some cloth and make one for each of them. The clothes sold outside are beautiful, but they are not as comfortable as the clothes made by themselves. The clothes worn by people in their village are not all made by themselves.

Yan Huan wanted to refuse again, but Changsheng's mother pulled her face and said it was settled. Auntie said that she would make new clothes for you, and it was new clothes. I have helped you a lot this year, otherwise the family would not be able to open such a good land.

"The land was opened by Changsheng, I didn't help," Yan Huan didn't dare to take the credit. She didn't know how to work in the fields. The things she learned were only useful for hairdressing. The others were really useless. So, she didn't achieve anything here.

"Who said you didn't help?" Changsheng's mother bit the thread with her teeth and straightened her sewn clothes. These were Changsheng's clothes. If they were torn, she would mend them. Villagers didn't have so many particulars. If the clothes were torn, they would just mend them. Unlike those city people, they would throw away their clothes if they were torn. They would mend them and wear them for a long time.

"If you didn't fry so many eggs for him every day, most of them would go into his stomach. Would he have so much strength to open up wasteland?"

Yan Huan could only smile and say nothing. She had never heard that eating an egg would make someone stronger?"

"It's also because you think about him," Changsheng's mother said again. "All the good things in the house were given to him. If he didn't do more work for me, how could he justify the food? "

When Changsheng's mother said this, she liked Yan Huan even more. Yan Huan was diligent, but not greedy. When there were good things, she would first give them to Changsheng and her. She ate less of the eggs, so Changsheng and her ate them in the end.

This was a person who could make a living and was considerate of others. Of course, apart from the fact that she was not good-looking and a little ugly, and had some problems with her legs, she was generous in dealing with people and had a good skill. She would not have to worry about a hard life in the future. This kind of character could be said to be outstanding in the village.

If this face was good and the legs were not lame, it would be really amazing.

Yan Huan did not think much about it, and of course she could not think of that aspect in her heart. She was married and had children, so she always regarded Changsheng's family as her benefactors. She also remembered their kindness. Now all she could do was to add more food to them so that they could eat better. Her ability was limited to this. When she returned home, she would repay them well.

At this moment, her mind was somewhat far away, and her gaze towards the distance was also somewhat vague. She herself did not hear clearly what Changsheng's mother said later.

She only remembered that Changsheng's mother said a lot, talking about the time when Changsheng's father was alive, and talking about Changsheng's childhood. Changsheng's mother was recalling her memories, and Yan Huan was also somewhat confused about what time it was today.

When it was the New Year, it seemed that even the whole village became lively. People in the village began to buy New Year's goods, all of which were bought in a town far away from here.

Yan Huan wanted to go. She wanted to try to see if she could contact Lu Yi. In this way, she might be able to go home early. However, she was afraid. She touched her face. With her current appearance, could Lu Yi still recognize her?

She suppressed this thought in her heart and had to find a suitable opportunity. After all, going down the mountain was not such an easy thing. It was very difficult to go back and forth from the outside to the entire village, so it took a lot of effort. And this road would almost become a headache for the entire village. As long as there was a road, the lives of the villagers would be improved. At the very least, there would be electricity and running water, and they would not have to use oil lamps every day, nor would they have to go to the river outside to fetch water every time.