Time Travel: The Vicious Female Supporting Character's Counterattack

Noticing something strange about Shen Shuyu, Gu Jiandong let go of her hand in confusion, "Shuyu, why is your face red?"

Shen Shuyu: “…” It’s because you strangled me that it turned red.

I don’t know where this kid learned this from, but lately he always hugs her and touches her head!

Gu Jiandong scratched his head, "Shu Yu, are you unhappy when I hug you?"

He clearly saw that Erni was very happy every time she came home and was hugged by her mother. Why was Shu Yu different from Erni?

Shen Shuyu: "Happy!"

Fortunately, the child was stupid, and the villagers were tolerant of him. When they saw him hugging themselves, no one thought much about it.

"Why don't you smile if you're happy?"

Shen Shuyu's mouth corners showed her big white teeth. Seeing her smile, Gu Jiandong also smiled, "Shuyu, you smile so silly."

Shen Shuyu: "..." What should I do if I want to hit the child?

There was a black bag tied to the back seat. Gu Jiandong wanted to tear the bag to pieces to find out what was inside.

"Gu Jiandong, don't scratch it. I'll show it to you when we get home."

It was filled with cloth, and Shen Shuyu didn't want everyone to see it.

Pulling Gu Jiandong home, he took off the bag and carried it back to the house.

When Shen Shuyu came in after washing her hands, she saw him half-entering the bag and rummaging in it for a long time.

Pulling out a piece of light blue cloth, "Shu Yu, I like this cloth, can you give it to me?"

"Okay, take it. There are other colors. You can pick whatever you like." Shen Shuyu didn't know what Gu Jiandong wanted the fabric for, but it didn't stop her from loving her child.

"No, I just like this one." He took the cloth back to his room, went to the kitchen to tinker with it for a while, and came back with a bowl of dumpling soup.

"Shu Yu, this is the dumpling soup my aunt taught me to make. It's delicious. Come and try it."

The dumpling soup he made looked quite appetizing, and Shen Shuyu happened to be hungry. "Our Gu Jiandong is really good, he can cook anything."

The dumpling soup was still hot and I couldn't finish it right away. I played with the bracelet with Gu Jiandong for a while, but the kid couldn't stay at home and ran out to play.

Zhang Cuicui was the first to come back from work. She saw her niece's door was open, put down her farm tools and went to take a look.

"Shu Yu, you're back."

Her eyes fell on the bag of fabric on the ground, and Zhang Cuicui's eyes widened. "Shu Yu, how come you have so much fabric?"

Before Shen Shuyu had time to put the cloth she had brought back, the bag was turned over by Gu Jiandong. The cloth that had been neatly folded was now in a ball. Shen Shuyu casually glanced at the bag on the ground.

"bought!"

Zhang Cuicui: Who would go out and buy so much cloth? How much would it cost and how many cloth coupons would it cost?

"Shu Yu, can Auntie take a look at these fabrics?"

"can."

With Shen Shuyu's permission, Zhang Cuicui wanted to sit down and take a good look at the fabrics. She looked at her nails, went out and washed her hands carefully, and wiped the water off her hands before she touched the fabrics.

The bag is made of half Dacron and half cotton, both of which are black and gray.

The color of Dacron fabric is much brighter and colorful.

Zhang Cuicui couldn't let it go. Even though the fabric was not hers, she was happy to touch it.

The sales clerks in the supply and marketing cooperative were all arrogant. Every time she passed by a counter selling fabrics, she would not dare to touch them even if she liked them.

"Aunt, if you like these fabrics, you can buy them from me."

Zhang Cuicui looked up, "Really?"

"Well, no ticket required. Just give me two cents more than the supply and marketing cooperative's price."

"Okay, then I won't be polite to you. Your uncle's pants are so rotten that they can hardly cover his buttocks. I have to make him a pair of pants.

Your eldest and second brothers have very rough skin, and their clothes become tattered after only two years of wearing them. It's not good for young men to be without a decent piece of clothing, so we have to make them two sets of clothes..."

Shen Shuyu: You don’t need to tell her that uncle’s pants can’t cover his buttocks.

Zhang Cuicui was picking out fabrics when Li Caixia came back. "Sister-in-law, what are you doing in Shu Yu's room?"