Reborn 1960 The little orphan girl has some money

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. An Moxue took the fresh 1000 yuan and thought about the verdict she just saw. The red soldiers who took action were all sentenced to a few months to a few years of reclamation on border farms. , I was extremely happy.

But she knew clearly that Wu Sicheng had played a big role in this, including the military region where he was located. Without their support, things would not have gone so smoothly.

Although he didn't say it, she couldn't act like nothing happened and didn't know anything. That wasn't her.

She dared to be so tough on these cabinet committees, and it was also the military district where her parents were, which gave her enough confidence.

So she is not going to take the 1000 yuan. She is going to donate 500 yuan from each of the two military regions to the orphans of the martyrs. She loves money, but she will not ask for or use this kind of ill-gotten wealth. She used to This is how we do it, and we plan to continue doing it in the future without changing.

Wu Sicheng looked at An Moxue's happy look with 1000 yuan and asked, "Moxue, 1000 yuan is not a small amount, so you should save it! What do you think?"

An Moxue teased him: "I think, well - it's not that good. I think my method is better. Let's go to the post office." After saying that, he led Wu Sicheng out of the county government.

Wu Sicheng didn't know what he was thinking and was confused, but he didn't ask any more questions and followed An Moxue to the post office.

When he arrived at the post office, the postman saw An Moxue and said familiarly: "An Zhiqing, here we come. What's going on this time?"

An Moxue smiled and replied: "Sister Yu, I will remit two amounts of money this time, 500 yuan each, send two telegrams, and write a registered letter."

"Okay, come here and fill out the form! Just give me the money."

An Moxue took out 1000 yuan from her schoolbag. The originally bulging schoolbag shrank immediately. The largest denomination note at this time was ten yuan. However, it was still shocking when the 1000 yuan was placed on the counter.

The postman was counting money at the counter. Wu Sicheng approached An Moxue and asked quietly: "Moxue, have you donated all the 1000 yuan?"

"Well! What else?" An Moxue was in a good mood and answered with an upturned ending. Everyone who heard her could feel her relaxation and joy.

"Don't you feel bad if you don't keep some for yourself? Don't you regret it? Have you thought about it?"

"Of course, I will do this when I ask for the money. Don't worry! It's just a small amount of money!"

The last few words were whispered into Wu Sicheng's ears.

Wu Sicheng only felt a numbness in his ears, as if an electric current was flowing through his body, and finally returned to his ears.

He felt the heat in his body, and hurriedly distanced himself from An Moxue, and asked covertly: "It's gone after the donation, have you really decided?"

"Of course." The voice was firm.

"Then just donate to your parents' military district. Why don't you donate to our military district?"

"Of course it's to thank you."

Hearing what she said, Wu Sicheng felt like fireworks were exploding in his heart. He didn't plan to tell her because he was doing a favor, but as smart as she was, she would guess many things without saying them explicitly, and take action to express her gratitude. Moreover, she was so sincere. It's so heavy, why doesn't he feel happy when being asked to do something for him?

This time, the happy person was Wu Sicheng.

An Moxue saw that his mood had improved visibly, and asked, "I didn't even give you any money, how can you be so happy!"

"Just happy."

An Moxue ignored him and concentrated on writing a letter to Zhang Jing. The letter explained the donation of money and the origin of the matter.

When An Moxue finished paying the money and walked out of the post office with the receipt, she was tired again!

Wu Sicheng asked strangely: "Mo Xue, what's wrong with you?"

An Moxue was dejected and said listlessly: "Oh! 1000 yuan once passed in front of me, but I failed to grasp it and let it lose me. My heart aches, my head hurts, and my whole body hurts!"

Wu Sicheng was defeated by her weirdness and asked: "Then I would like to ask An Zhiqing, who is in a bad mood, what can I do to make you feel better and not hurt anywhere?"

She suddenly became interested and said, "You can't live up to the food and beauty."

"Come on, you have the beauty yourself, just go home and look in the mirror slowly. Now let's take you to eat delicious food!"

"Okay!" When a person is in a good mood, his tone will be brisk unconsciously.

Wu Sicheng drove An Moxue, turning left and right on the streets of the county town, and finally stopped in front of a remote and inconspicuous small courtyard.

"Dang, dang, dang..." There was a rhythmic sound, and An Moxue heard it as the signal to open the door.

After a while, someone came to open the door. The person who opened the door was somewhat unexpected by An Moxue. The person who came was in his 40s. He looked like a lady who came out of the Republic of China. Every step he took was elegant and graceful.

"It's Sicheng, hurry up, it's rare to come here when you have time. I also brought a friend, please hurry up, just call me Aunt Qing like Sicheng."

The woman's mouth didn't match her temperament. She was extremely enthusiastic. As she spoke, she took An Moxue's hand and walked straight in.

Wu Sicheng said helplessly: "Aunt Qing!"

The woman waved her hand, and Wu Sicheng had no choice but to follow.

Entering the house, there is a simple kang and a table, no different from ordinary people's homes.

Aunt Qing said to An Moxue: "You're welcome, sit down."

An Moxue sat on one side of the table and Wu Sicheng sat on the other side of the table.

Aunt Qing picked up the teapot on the table, poured two cups of tea, placed them next to the two people, and said, "What do you call the girl? Are there any taboos in eating?"

"Aunt Qing, just call me Mo Xue. There are no taboos."

"There are no city walls in the wild clouds, and rain and snow cover the desert one after another. Is this the right solution?"

An Moxue smiled and said, "Yes."

"What a name! Shulang is grand!"

"Yes, I think so too."

"Kids like me, come and play with me when you have nothing to do. I will make sure you are satisfied with your food."

"Okay, I'll definitely come."

Wu Sicheng was unwilling to be a mere fool and said, "Aunt Qing, we are here to eat."

Aunt Qing glared at him, then turned to An Moxue with a fiery expression, "Moxue, just wait, Aunt Qing will prepare something delicious for you."

After saying that, he left the house.

An Moxue and Wu Sicheng were the only ones left in the room. He said to An Moxue, "Moxue, don't mind. Aunt Qing is very enthusiastic towards people who have the same temperament as her, especially those who look like her."

"No, Aunt Qing is quite cute. I quite like her."

Wu Sicheng complained silently in his heart, 'It is true that I have known you for such a long time, and I am not as warm as you two.Women are really strange creatures. "

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it, "Aunt Qing is very nice. You can come here to satisfy your cravings in your spare time. Their ancestors once had an imperial chef who was the best at Manchu cuisine. You can give it a try."

When An Moxue heard that it was authentic Manchu cuisine, she became interested and asked, "Is there anything you are good at?"

"The eight major Manchu bowls are hot pot, Saqima, donkey rolling, butchered pig dishes, and my favorite is home-cooked carp stew."

"Aren't we going to order?"

"We don't order food here, the chef has the final say on the dishes, and you eat whatever she makes."