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199 door-to-door(2/2)

Anyway, one more month is not much. In a normal exchange, others can't say anything.

"Okay, last month, last time."

Yang Xiaotao turned around and went back to the house. After a while, he carried a bag and handed it to Yan Fugui.

Yan Fugui weighed a pound, and then happily gave the dough bag to Yang Xiaotao.

After taking the bag, Yan Fugui said politely and turned to leave.

After walking out of the middle courtyard, he sighed again, thinking that such a good thing would never happen again.

But thinking about the current relationship between the two families, Yan Fugui felt that he should still take the sympathetic route.

If nothing happens in the future, I will ask my wife to carry Yan Jiedi to Yang Xiaotao and get a little bit.

Yan Fugui thought to himself and planned to go home and discuss it with his wife.

In the backyard, Lou Xiao'e was sitting alone at home. Xu Damao had gone to the countryside and would not come back. His life alone was a bit cold.

The cry of a child came from next door, which made her touch her belly involuntarily, and then sighed.

"My child, why don't you come?"

The next day, Yang Xiaotao got up as usual, and his face was no different from before.

But inside, Yang Xiaotao was still a little excited.

We are going to Ran Qiuye's house today, and some things have been settled.

After dinner, when I went out and met Uncle Chen, I still refrained from saying anything about it. I would just tell him when it was done.

Say hello and go to work.

After lunch, there wasn't much work to do in the afternoon, so Yang Xiaotao asked the director for the afternoon leave and planned to buy some things and go to Ran's house.

Don’t go empty-handed when you visit for the first time.

Although Ran's mother did not come from a scholarly family, she was also an intellectual. It was just the pressure of life that kept her away from books, but her vision was there. If she bought things randomly, she might make her mother-in-law unhappy.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotao walked to the supply and marketing cooperative.

There are a lot of things in the space, but most of them are food. Needless to say, you can just bring them there when the time comes.

But most of the ones used are from later generations, or are not available in China. To send these over, you still need to explain the source, which is troublesome.

When he came to the supply and marketing cooperative, Yang Xiaotao bought three feet of good quality goods with cloth tickets.

As for buying clothes, he didn't know the size specifications, so he might as well pull a piece of cloth and let them sew and mend it by themselves.

As for why I bought it, it’s easy to explain.

These days, most cloth is made of cotton, but cotton is hard to buy. As it is now, the cotton cloth in the supply and marketing cooperative has long been sold.

That's the only thing left.

However, it is indeed stronger and more durable than cotton, less prone to wear and tear, and is more expensive.

After buying the cloth, Yang Xiaotao went to the side and bought two military satchels, intending to give them to Ran Qiuye's sister and brother.

As for Ran Qiuye, Yang Xiaotao planned to give her a backpack so that she would not have to carry a basket when she went to the countryside.

Seeing that there was nothing left to buy, Yang Xiaotao left the supply and marketing cooperative.

When I reached the corner of the street and there was no one around, I took out a basket of eggs from the space, and then after thinking for a moment, I took out a piece of pork, which weighed almost five kilograms, and put them together in the basket.

There was a handful of White Rabbit candies and two boxes of canned luncheon meat in his pocket, all to comfort the children.

He had heard that if he wanted to get a wife, he had to have a good relationship with his brother-in-law and sister-in-law.

When he was almost at Ran Qiuye's house, Yang Xiaotao took out a few more apples and carried them in his hand.

After taking two steps, he took out another bag of flour.

At this time, Yang Xiaotao was holding the bag under his arm, and his whole body became a mobile shelf.

Today, Ran Qiuye got up early and tidied the house.

After lunch, she sent her sister and brother to the door to stop causing trouble in the house.

Both of them are not young anymore, and they heard some things from their mother.

Today is the day when their future brother-in-law comes to visit.

Significant.

The two little guys looked around at the door with very serious expressions.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao walked in from the door and saw two children looking around.

Judging from his appearance, he must be waiting for someone.

Yang Xiaotao stepped forward and said, "Hello, kids."

"Do you know where Ran Qiuye lives in this courtyard?"

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, the younger boy stared wide-eyed and said nothing, but his sister asked.

"Are you brother-in-law?"

When Yang Xiaotao heard this, he immediately laughed.

He reached out and took out a handful of White Rabbit toffee from his pocket and handed it to the girl.

The girl immediately stepped back and put her hands behind her. Although the little boy beside her was eager, he also stepped back together.

"Mom said you can't ask for other people's things."

Yang Xiaotao put down his bag and said, "I am not someone else."

"Come, call brother-in-law, he will give you some sweets."

The girl thought for a moment, looked at the white rabbit toffee, and finally nodded.

"Brother-in-law."

"Brother-in-law!"

The little boy asked quickly.

Yang Xiaotao smiled happily and gave the candy to them.

Then, the two children immediately ran into the yard.

Yang Xiaotao picked up his things and followed behind him. He stepped through the gate and several elderly people in the courtyard looked over.

It was a bit conspicuous for Yang Xiaotao to bring so many things, but he wanted them specifically to let people in the courtyard know that he, Yang Xiaotao, really wanted to marry Ran Qiuye.

The more things you have, the more you spend, the more sincere you are.

The further you go in, the more people you see.

Until the figure of Ran Qiuye appeared in front, accompanied by two followers.

"Why did you take so many things?"

Ran Qiuye ran over and looked at Yang Taixiaotao like a shelf. She was blaming her, but she was sweet in her heart.

"Stop talking and help hold it."

"This is fabric, don't get it dirty!"

"Be careful, there are eggs in here!"

Ran Qiuye took the basket. It was so heavy that she could hardly lift it.
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