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Chapter 188 Vest

It’s not that my uncle wants to give him New Year’s money. On New Year’s Eve, people who can come to have free meals empty-handed and want to have enough food to take care of them. No matter how you think about it, you know that it’s impossible to give him money.

"I don't know either. My uncle asked several times and was waiting for you at the door."

Ke Baijia didn't care about this and got up and went back to the house.

After closing the door, she took out the vest and mattress she had prepared very early.

First, Grandma Ke took the vest and put the vest in front of the old man: "Milk, this is the vest made for you."

Grandma Ke looked at it and found that the fineness of the female red woman was terrible, but at least the place where she should be closed was closed and the cotton would not run out.

"It's quite soft to the touch, and there is cotton stuffed inside?"

Ke Baijia nodded: "If you wear it, will it not be warm enough? Let's see if it fits."

Grandma Ke tried it and it felt very comfortable on her upper body. Although it was a little wider, it didn't matter. She would fit with one more piece of it. Moreover, Baijia said that there was a strip of cloth inside. She couldn't pinch it for a long time, but she felt that her hands were filled with soft and solid cotton.

Grandpa Ke smiled and saw Ke Baijia handing over another iron-gray vest; "This is for Grandpa."

"Oh, there is mine? If I don't wear that, you can wear it with your breasts."

Grandma Ke picked up the gray vest and shook it off: "This length is specially made for you. Why are you doing not keeping it? You are making trouble."

Grandpa Ke wore this vest awkwardly, let alone it fit.

After trying, the two of them couldn't stand Ke Baijia's coquettishness and just put it on like this.

Ke Baijia left his grandparents' house and went to his parents' place.

I brought the mattress I prepared and used the same saying that it was a strip of rags inside.

Ke Dali is a person who is not good at speaking and working hard. He is not only not good at food and clothing, but also saves everything for children and the elderly, and squeezes himself casually. His legs have been cold and it will be uncomfortable when the weather is cold. But it was not until more than ten years later that the family knew that no one knows now, because he is too capable of tolerating and pretending to be as if nothing is wrong.

Ke Baijia didn't point it out, just said that the mattress was specially prepared for her father. She asked her father not to waste her kindness, and even said that she asked Ke's mother to supervise her.

"Okay, mom will help you watch. If your father doesn't cover it well, I'll sew it on him." Mother Ke said.

Ke Baijia seemed to have seen through the mattress and later saw Ke Dali dragging his legs to the mine, and then completely broke the legs.

Seeing Ke Dali put the mattress on the head of the kang, the picture seemed to gradually blur.

Everything is getting better, she can do it.

“…Jia Jia, Jia Jia?”

Ke Baijia suddenly came back to her senses; "Ah, mom, call me."

"Yes, I've called you several times, and I'm thinking so seriously."

Ke Baijia said: "I didn't think about anything, I just got distracted. Mom, I'm going to make dinner."

"Okay, I'll talk to your dad, you can do it first."

What Mother Ke said to her man was the matter of her eldest daughter Ke Baihua's resignation: "When my sister-in-law comes back on the second day of the day, the gifts for resignation should have been collected. I thought, if we are out of the New Year, we will find someone to withdraw from this marriage on the eighth day of the day of the day, do you think it's okay?"

"Well, why can't it be? Zhang Shan, before he finished eating the bowl, he started to pick up the food from the pot. It was not a thing. By the way, my parents will definitely go there too. Our two sons will go together."
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