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Chapter Thirty-Three Crying and Leaving

At night, Qiuqiu and Yangliu sleep in the same bed.

Qiuqiu closed her eyes, but her eyelashes were trembling, obviously pretending to be asleep.

Yang Liu found it funny and turned to look at her: "Qiuqiu, when I go to the city to fix the house, I will pick you and your brother up and send you to school, okay? Qiuqiu will have to take a shower every day from now on.

Brush your teeth, wear a pretty little skirt, tie a nice headband, and our Qiuqiu will be a beautiful and clean little girl."

Qiuqiu didn't speak, but her eyes rolled under her thin eyelids, apparently listening.

Yang Liu stretched out her arms to hold the child in her arms, patting her back gently: "Go to sleep, you will be my child from now on, we will all love you, you don't have to be afraid!"

Suddenly, Qiuqiu's trembling hands grabbed Yangliu's clothes, her little body trembled slightly, and Yangliu heard her crying quietly.

She knew how to suppress crying at such a young age, and Yangliu felt sour in her heart. She said nothing more, but slowly stroked the child's thin back. Qiuqiu was tired from crying and fell asleep in Yangliu's arms.

After breakfast the next day, Yang Liu went to the village to collect dozens of eggs, as well as some peanuts, fungus, and mushrooms.

Yang Jiang came to pick her up, put the basket on his back, and said to Yang Liu: "Sister, I want to plant fruit trees on our mountain."

Yangliu was a little surprised: "What fruit trees do you want to plant?"

"I heard that several villages in Pujiang specialize in growing pears and citrus. I want to visit them. However, if I can stay and learn skills, it will take at least two or three years. Your parents will have to take care of them."

"Well, don't worry. It's not good for Qiuqiu to stay here. I was planning to pick them up. It's good for you to go out for a walk and broaden your horizons."

After saying that, Yang Liu took out a hundred yuan and gave it to Yang Jiang: "You can take these first. If you want to buy saplings later, we will find a way."

"So much money? Hey, sister is nice to me." Yang Jiang took it and put it in his pocket with a smile. In his eyes, the family was not polite.

"That's a lot? We can earn more in the future."

"Hmph, I will also become a fruit king in the future. Let's see who among us makes more money."

Yang Liu felt a little distressed when he saw his younger brother. He just heard from the villagers that Zhou Fen and He Bing were getting married; Yang Jiang might as well go for a walk to avoid feeling uncomfortable.

Putting aside these thoughts, Yangliu added: "If we want to plant fruit trees, our mountainous area is not suitable. In this way, Uncle Gao is still a little guilty of our family because of Qiuqiu, so we took the opportunity to cover the mountains behind.

How about coming down?"

Yang Jiang blinked and swallowed again: "Isn't this too much? I'm afraid I can't do it."

Yang Liu stared at him angrily: "Why don't you know how to hire someone?"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of it?"

After hearing this, Yang's father said there was no need to worry and would wait until Yang Jiang went to learn skills, so he put the matter aside for now.

In order to appease Qiuqiu, Yangliu stayed home longer this time and did not return to the city until Tuesday.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when I went back, and I found a person squatting at the door. It was Liu Wenying.

"Wenying, what are you doing here?" Yang Liu took out the key and asked Liu Wenying doubtfully.

Liu Wenying must have been squatting for a long time, and she was shaking a little when she got up.

Busily holding on to the wall, he smiled and said, "I just want to see if Sister Yangliu will come back today."

"Come in. There's something urgent at home, I'm sorry for the delay."

"No, no, I have nothing to do anyway."

After having money, Liu Wenying bought groceries every day and bought pens and notebooks for her nephew. The atmosphere at home became much better. However, after having nothing to do for several days in a row, she panicked.

Yang Liu knew that she was anxious, so he said: "Come tomorrow, let's start making clothes. Make as many clothes as you can and let Zhong Zhipeng sell them. At least we can make some food money."

Liu Wenying was so happy that she turned to leave but was stopped by Yang Liu: "I brought some mountain products from home, please take some back."
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