Chapter 1546 Partial Eyed Mom 22
Chapter 1546: Partial Eyes Mom 22
"Do you have a pot? Do you have firewood?"
Xiang Qing asked.
Yuanchun opened the door and found nothing in her room except some things on the kang.
Xiang Qing leaned over to take a look and said, "You have nothing here, and you can't cook. How about this, I'll lend you a bundle of firewood for you to burn first. I also have a clay pot with a small hole in it, which I don't need anymore. If you don't mind, you can use it to cook these two meals first."
"You can cook, right?" Xiang Qing asked suddenly.
“Yes, I have since I was a kid.”
"Can you make a fire?"
"meeting."
"That's good, that's good. The pile over there is all my firewood. Go get a bundle yourself and I'll get you a clay pot."
Xiang Qing turned around and went into the next room.
Soon, she came over with a clay pot with a small hole in it. "Han Zhiqing, I'll leave the pot here for you. I'm going to eat. I have to go to work later."
Before leaving, she turned back and reminded him, "Han Zhiqing, these adobe walls are falling apart. You new educated youth will go to the town to buy things tomorrow. Remember to go to the scrap collection station and buy some old newspapers to paste on the walls. It will be cleaner when you live here in the future."
"Thank you for telling me. I brought a few salted duck eggs from home and gave them to you two to try."
"No need, such a precious thing, I..."
"Look, you lent me firewood and a clay pot, and I didn't say anything polite. Take it. I still have seven or eight. The weather is so hot that the salted duck eggs can't be kept. It would be a waste if they go bad."
"OK then."
Xiang Qing took the salted duck eggs and told Yuanchun, "I buy my firewood from the villagers. A cartload costs 20 cents and can burn for a week."
"Okay, I see. I'll buy some this afternoon."
"Well, you cook. I have to go eat, or I'll be late for work this afternoon."
Xiang Qing took two salted duck eggs and went next door happily.
The door of the fourth room suddenly slammed shut, and a sarcastic voice rang out from inside the room, "Bah, you're trying to curry favor with others, what a piece of shit."
Xiang Qing rushed out, ran over and kicked the door of the fourth room, "Hu Meijiao, come out, why are you crazy, who am I trying to please, Han Zhiqing just arrived, she has nothing, what's wrong with me helping her, this is called solidarity and friendship, do you think everyone is like you, only solidarity and friendship with male educated youth, your eyes can't wait to stick to the male educated youth, and when you see a woman, it's as if we owe you 800 yuan."
"You...you farted."
Hu Meijiao was crying angrily in the house, but she didn't dare to open the door, for fear that Xiang Qing would break in if she did.
Seeing that she was scared, Xiang Qing kicked the door a few times to vent her anger.
Yuanchun stood at the door and gave her an apologetic smile, "Xiang Zhiqing, I'm sorry to have caused you trouble."
"It's okay. It's all because of that troublemaker named Hu. Damn it, she can't live without causing trouble for me for a day." Xiang Qing's face was livid. "That woman is just a slut. She wants to flirt with any man she sees. When you see her in the future, stay away from her. Don't let her ruin your reputation."
"it is good."
Seeing Xiang Qing enter the house, Yuanchun was about to go back to her room when she saw two men pulling a cart full of furniture coming from the front yard.
It was Song Baomin’s two sons who came to deliver the gifts.
Yuanchun had the most stuff, and the whole cart was filled with her things. The two brothers went in and out to move them seven or eight times, and according to Yuanchun's instructions, they put away the chests of drawers, boxes, kang cabinets, and cupboards one by one.