The seven emotions and six desires are all my nourishment

The three people pressed their fingerprints and four copies of the document were written, one for publication in the newspaper, one left at the police station, and one each for Song Lai Fu and Song Hongyu.

The matter was resolved perfectly. Song Lai Fu was left at the door of the police station, and the captain's son took a few people back.

Zhang Wenhua, who was shivering with cold at the entrance of the village, saw a few people coming back from afar. He breathed a sigh of relief and then went home one step deep and one step shallow.

Hongyu didn't have much money, and verbal thanks were too little, so after returning, she went up the mountain to catch rabbits and pheasants, and asked the little Red Army to read and write at home, and then she went to the supply and marketing cooperative in town.

As soon as I entered, I saw You Hongmei. Before I could say anything, she grabbed me and said, "Oh, it's snowing heavily! You must be frozen! Drink some hot water quickly!" As she said that, she added a handful of sugar, which was so sweet that it was a bit choking.

"I thought that the New Year was coming soon and my sister would definitely be entertaining guests, which would require meat. I was worried that there would be no vegetables on her table."

"Well, I wanted to come here yesterday after I trapped chickens and rabbits. I wanted to wait for the snow to stop, but it got even heavier. I had no choice but to come now, as I'm afraid it won't be easy for me to go out if it gets heavier."

These words made You Hongmei happy and distressed. She grabbed some candies and melon seeds and stuffed them into her pocket, complaining, "I know how you feel. You can't do this anymore, or I'll be unhappy!"

"The saleswoman next to me rolled her eyes as she listened to the calls of the older sisters. She felt sore in her teeth that she rubbed some clam oil on the stove and pretended to be busy.

"Hey, I'll listen to my sister. Where should I put these for you?" He bent down and picked up the basket. The chickens and rabbits were tied up and struggling to move.

"Come with me." She was sitting in the office now, and it was a coincidence that she had just come out to get some melon seeds.

This girl brought her good luck. The first time they met, she mentioned wanting a promotion, and she got one!

The second time the girl came to her, she saw the birthmark hidden under her hair and understood why the girl had been covering her face. She didn't say anything, but didn't give her a hair band again. Instead, she gave her a lot of cloth.

Hongyu traded her prey and sweet words for some cloth, some silk thread, and half a meter of satin. She also brought some snacks for the Red Army, including egg cakes and White Rabbit cakes.

When I left, I took some of the space's contraband into the basket.

She seldom uses it, but has to use it here because she is so poor!!

Before the end of the year, she went back and made a new set of clothes for the team leader and a pair of shoes for the team leader's son.

The old man was happy and distressed. While he was being polite, his son had already put on his shoes. He was the only one in the family who didn't have new shoes. Now he had to share his shoes with his wife in the evening. Daughters are so good!

When she left, Hongyu blushed as she was stuffed with a lot of fried food: fried tofu, fried meatballs, freshly-fried steamed buns made with three-grain flour, and five or six eggs! All of them were genuine goods.

At night, the captain's daughter-in-law covered her mouth, feeling embarrassed and annoyed...

She embroidered a handkerchief for Li Zhiqing. The handkerchief was not embroidered in a luxurious way, but was embroidered with "the scene of a fish leaping over the dragon gate and a name on the gold list".

The light blue silk was embroidered with a large carp in gold and red, and the blue-white waves were surging on the slope.

Simple and elegant, it can be used by both men and women.

"Li Zhiqing, I don't have anything good to give you. This is a handkerchief I embroidered myself. I hope you don't mind." Song Hongyu handed over the handkerchief shyly. There were many people in the room, and Hongyu touched her hair uncomfortably.

Li Zhiqing pulled her to sit on the kang and said, "Hurry and sit down!"

She also sat down and opened her handkerchief. She wouldn't mind it. As long as the other person was thoughtful, that was enough.

But when she opened it, she was stunned and stood up again. "Oh my God, you embroidered this? It's so beautiful!"

The educated youth who was pouring sugar water for the shy Hongyu also tilted his head and took a look, "Ah!" He quickly put down the kettle and tried to reach out to take it, but was dodged by Li Zhiqing.

"I'm glad you don't mind. I can't buy bright silk, so I have to embroider with this color. I hope Li Zhiqing will be admitted to high school and everything goes well." Hongyu was surrounded by people, blushing a little. She covered her birthmark and gave her blessing sincerely.

Li Zhiqing's face is almost broken from laughing, and it can be changed into a different color? I like it so much, it would be so beautiful if I could wear it!

Her smile was blinding, and a girl snorted, bumped into her with her butt, and suddenly snatched her handkerchief, "Oh my, it's so beautiful!"

Several girls gathered around to watch, chattering. Song Hongyu took the sugar water, lowered her head and took a sip, then let out a light breath, her eyes full of smiles.

Li Qing was afraid that they would get the handkerchief snagged, so she fought with them for it. The group of girls chattered like sparrows in a rice field.

The male educated youth in the men's dormitory next door couldn't help but laugh subconsciously when they heard the cheerful bird calls, and the boredom caused by book knowledge seemed to have faded away a lot.

The next day, people from the Youth League Courtyard, Li Zhiqing and Wang Zhiqing, one of the male educated youth, came with a bunch of materials and sizes.

Knowing that Hongyu's family was not well off, Li Zhiqing gave her a lot of tickets in addition to money.

Cotton is really hard to buy, so Hongyu made a coat that can be put over a cotton core, which is very convenient.

Not every educated youth had good conditions, but this group of educated youth had been here for a short time and had not yet married, so they were destined to go back regardless of whether they passed the exam or not.

I can wear this outfit to show off my appearance.

Hongyu is very careful in her work. The clothes are carefully processed according to each person's temperament and image, and even the name is embroidered on the collar.

The blessing messages embroidered by each person are different. Not going to school does not mean being uneducated, right?

She is making money and also gaining connections.

Working day and night, she finished nine sets of clothes and a men's handkerchief before New Year's Eve.

Carrying the basket on his back, he went to the Youth League Home with a creaking sound.

At the Youth League Home, everyone was missing their families because of the New Year, and everyone was surprised by Hongyu's arrival.

Firstly, no one expected her to do it so quickly, and secondly, once she arrived, it would be even harder for everyone to think of her.

His attention was focused on her and her basket, pulling her into the house.

Hongyu was feeling uneasy, and her little hands touched her face involuntarily, and she whispered New Year greetings and blessings to everyone.

It makes people feel soft-hearted when watching it.

Li Zhiqing was carefree and was the first to rummage through the basket.

The crowd gathered around the basket, and Hongyu felt more at ease. She breathed a sigh of relief and stepped back.

Wang Zhiqing found it funny watching from the side, but felt a little sad.

He raised his hand and patted her head, saying very quietly, "You are very beautiful and outstanding. Your name suits you very well. Your birthmark is God's protection for you, and it turned into a butterfly to guard you. Don't feel inferior."

In fact, saying such words in this era would make you sound like a hooligan, so when facing Xiao Hongyu, Wang Zhiqing felt very distressed and spoke very carefully.

His sister acts like a princess every day, but this little girl has to struggle for life here. She is a child herself and has to raise another child. He feels a little sad.

He pulled a fountain pen from his pocket. "I see you can read and write poetry, so I'm giving this to you. I hope you can keep improving and study, and get better every year."