Chapter 15 Eight Zero Best Sister-in-Law (15)

   "Yinyin, what are you buying lace cloth for? To spread coffee tables? But this is not enough!"

   Tong Guihua asked from the side.

  Xu Yin finished paying, took the cloth and left the cloth counter, and then said:

   "Does this look good as a copy?"

   "Coping? Use this?"

  The collar and cuffs that are popular nowadays, even if they are decorated with lace, usually use the same white material.

   I haven't seen any tailor use lace cloth as a side.

   But compared with the seersucker fabric, it seems quite appropriate.

   "Should look good!"

   "Yes!" Xu Yin smiled.

  Lace seersucker princess dress, I hope the little girl will be satisfied.

   "It's hard to come out, let's look at other things."

  Tong Osmanthus dragged her to the counter of stationery, flowers and other groceries downstairs.

   "Okay." Xu Yin nodded.

  At this time, there was a commotion on the street facing the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative, mixed with women's wailing.

  The sales assistants who were not busy at hand followed the customers out of the counter and squeezed to the door to watch the excitement.

   Seeing this, Tong Guihua pulled Xu Yin and ran over:

   "What's the matter? Why are there so many people?"

   "I heard that it was an employee of the machinery factory. He was distracted at work and his hand was broken by the machine."

   "Holy shit! This is a mess!"

   "This isn't a family member coming to make trouble! Although he himself is also responsible, if he was injured on the way to work, it is counted as a work-related injury, and the machinery factory will have some blood."

   "Ah! So it's this one! No wonder!"

"you know?"

"Why don't you know each other! We are in the alley next door. This family is famous for patriarchy. The son is regarded as a treasure, and the daughter is regarded as a grass. He chooses a partner for his son. He looks at him again and again, and he is not satisfied every time. The daughter is also old. , but I never heard them mention that they want to arrange a blind date. I guess they want to keep my son until he finds someone he likes in exchange for a bride price for him. Now, let’s stay at home and work as a cow... This is all right, my baby son broke his hand, so I can’t wait Make a fuss!"

   "..."

Xu Yin huddled in the crowd, listening to the gossip, she didn't take it to heart at first, she felt that the worker was very pitiful, he lost a hand, even if the factory gave a sum of compensation, he could still support him. how long?

   Listening and listening, it doesn’t feel right—Why is it so similar to the original heroine’s superb native family?

  Patriarchal parents, work-related disabled brothers...

   I couldn't help shivering.

   "What's wrong with you, Yinyin?"

   Seeing her pale face, Tong Guihua thought she was frightened by the **** tragedy described by others, and hurriedly dragged her out of the crowd, "It's really scary, my hairs stand on end when I hear it, let's go back to school early!"

  Xu Yin grabbed her: "No! I still need to buy something!"

  She wants to buy some delicious food for her sister-in-law and nephew.

  I hope that the sister-in-law's pregnancy will be safe and secure, and there will be a completely different ending from the book.

  Xu Yin rationalized her thoughts and clearly realized—

  As long as the sister-in-law is not the first to be cannon fodder, she should be able to survive.

  So, except for the meat for tickets and the limited edition high-end candies and pastries that I couldn’t buy, I picked some of the other foods that fit my eyes.

  I also pulled a piece of clothing material for my parents, sister-in-law, and nephew, as well as **** of thread of various colors for sewing.

   until the pocket was emptied.

  Tong Osmanthus smacked her tongue: "Yinyin, if you buy so much, your mother won't scold you, will she?"

"No. You see, I didn't waste money. The bulk of my money was mainly spent on fabrics. My parents haven't cut new clothes for several years, and my sister-in-law hasn't made new clothes since she got married. To tell you the truth, My grades are all thanks to my brother, making new clothes for my family has always been my idea, but I didn’t have the conditions before..."

"Yinyin, you are so kind!" Tong Guihua looked at her with emotion, "If I had so much money, I might just think about making clothes for myself. No wonder my mother asked me to learn more when I went back last time." Learn from you. You are indeed my role model!"

  Xu Yin felt ashamed when she heard this.

  Sister Xindao, you think too much, I just want to live my life, I don’t want to go to the farm to reform through labor, I don’t want to die young and be cannon fodder too early.

  …

   What happened on the street that day made Xu Yin uneasy, but at the same time secretly vigilant:

  The background of the heroine's marriage is set up. Will her native family start looking for someone who can exchange for a high-value gift for her?

  Fortunately, summer vacation is coming soon, Xu Yin decided to brainwash her parents during this summer vacation.

   Be sure to ensure the daily safety of the sister-in-law raising the fetus, so as to avoid premature birth in the future.

   Also, I want to write a letter to the cheap brother in the army, mentioning the current situation of the sister-in-law, especially the matter of being pregnant with a little nephew, to make the cheap big brother happy...

  Oh yes, it’s best to let the sister-in-law make new clothes for the cheap brother, so that he knows that there is a virtuous wife waiting for him at home, and he must not make principled mistakes.

  I counted the summer vacation plans one, two, three in my mind, and the review before the exam was a bit preoccupied.

  In any case, the exam was finally over, and the other students stayed in the classroom to check the answers. Xu Yin rolled up her bag early, and went straight to the carport as soon as the school bell rang, and rode her beloved "little donkey" back home.

  When she got home, Xu's mother didn't ask her how she did in the exam.

  How could she not know about her daughter's half-bottle of water?

  Anyway, the eldest son is here. If he passes the exam next year, everyone will be happy. If he fails the exam, let the eldest son help him find a high-paying and easy job for his daughter.

   Besides, a high school diploma is not bad, as long as you can graduate in time.

   "Yinyin lost weight!" Mother Xu said distressedly, "How can the school be like this, and you won't be allowed to go home after taking the test."

   Immediately cut a few slices of bacon and added a steamed egg to my daughter.

"I only stayed for four more days. After the exam, I will let you go!" Xu Yin happily showed them the business they got this week, "Mom, let me tell you, not only the classmates, but even the teacher asked me to order clothes It's over!"

   "Really? I'll say that within a radius of ten miles, my daughter is the most capable!"

  Mother Xu smiled so hard that she couldn't see her eyes. Whose daughter has such ability!

  Father Xu also laughed out of wrinkled face.

  After dinner, Xu Yin remembered the presents she bought for her family, took her schoolbag and began to dig out things.

"This is for you and dad, and this is for sister-in-law and nephew. Doudou, do you like the color you picked? By the way, there is also a piece of muslin cloth. Sister-in-law, you can make some clothes for my little nephew. Monk clothes, newborn babies have delicate skin and tender flesh, and fine cotton cloth is the most suitable... Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did Xu's mother come to her senses: "Oh, you little ancestor, why did you buy so much! Don't you waste all the money? You shouldn't have kept it yourself. You are really like your father. How much money do you have?" How much does it cost..."

   Father Xu, who was also shot while sitting, was full of grievances: "Why do you mention me so well!"

   "What? I have wronged you? Didn't the money my daughter gave you buy those Laoshizi filter-tip cigarettes?"

   "..."

  (end of this chapter)