I'm wearing it, but I'm still suffering.

Chapter 7 Distributing Gifts

In fact, the Liu family also had the same ideas as other ancient people, with the concept of favoring sons over daughters. But when it came to Liu Xiaoxiao, this changed. It should be said that Liu Xiaoxiao was really blessed.

The names of the two daughters, Da Ya and Er Ya, reveal how perfunctory they are. However, Liu Xiaoxiao is treated differently. This is partly due to the Zhu family. It is said that the house the Liu family lives in now was renovated at the Zhu family's expense! They originally wanted to tear it down and rebuild it, but the Zhu family simply couldn't afford it.

Back then, the Liu family had spent almost all their money to support Liu Yunyi's education. Mr. Zhu didn't want his daughter to live in a dilapidated house after marrying in, so he suggested renovating it.

"Dad, what are we going to plant in our land this year?" Liu Yunyi came over and asked as soon as he put down what he was holding.

"It's been a drought for a year now, and I don't know if it will continue this year. If it does, we won't be able to grow rice."

"Let's level the land first. I'll think about it these few days." Liu Yingcai looked worried while smoking his pipe.

"Don't think about those things for now. Dad, come and see if the cloth shoes I made for you fit your feet." Zhu Yun smiled and handed a pair of shoes to Liu Yingcai.

"Everything you did was appropriate," Liu Yingcai was sincerely happy looking at his daughter-in-law who had been spoiled since childhood but did not have the temper of a spoiled daughter.

"Mom, I also made a pair for you, and a headscarf." As he said that, he took out a blue headscarf from the package and gestured to Grandma Liu's head.

"I still have shoes! The one you gave me last time is not worn out yet! I, a village woman, can't use this headscarf." Although Grandma Liu said she was disgusted, the smile on her face revealed her happy mood at the moment.

"Shoes are meant to be changed. How can we change them every time they are worn out? Besides, I see that old lady Wang next door is wearing a headscarf, so my mother must have one too." Zhu Yun disagreed with Old Lady Liu's idea.

"Aunt, do we have any gifts?" The grandchildren asked anxiously when they saw that their grandparents had received gifts.

"Yes, yes, everyone gets one," Zhu Yun smiled and distributed the gifts that had been prepared in the Zhu family long ago.

After the younger ones had received their gifts, Zhu Yun spoke to her two sisters-in-law and handed them the clothes she had prepared for them.

"This is for my eldest and second sisters-in-law, and this is for my eldest and second brothers. We haven't been home for the past six months, and it's you two brothers and sisters-in-law who have been working hard at this family. Thank you for your hard work."

"It's been a drought in recent years, and we haven't had much to do at home. It's my brother and sister-in-law who have spent a lot of money," the two sisters-in-law said modestly as they put the clothes away.

"You must be tired from the journey! Go back to your room and rest for a while. I'll call you out when the meal is ready."

"Okay, then I'll trouble my two sisters-in-law. I'll go back to my room to gather my things and then come out to help." Zhu Yun did not forget to call Liu Xiaoxiao before leaving.

Liu Xiaoxiao skipped along as she walked, saying, "Grandma and Grandma, I'm going to go help my mom clean up first and then I'll come find you!"

"Go, go. You act like a monkey all day long. Can't you just walk properly?" Grandma Liu waved her hand with a look of disgust.

"Mom, I want to go back and have a rest. You clean up by yourself." Just as Liu Xiaoxiao reached the door of the room, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't checked the space for a few days. After she found that this space was useless last time, she didn't like to go in anymore.

"Go! You're injured now, you should rest more." Zhu Yun watched her daughter go to the next room.

Liu Xiaoxiao unlocked the door as soon as she entered the room. This time, she found the space seemed smaller. The butterfly took her to see the paintings on the wall first.

Liu Xiaoxiao didn't care at first, but she found that the painting had changed this time. It was not the busy spring plowing picture she saw last time.

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