Chapter 29: Silk Scarf

Start from the beginning
                                    

"Huh?" He Xiaoyun hesitated for a moment.

"Don't worry about spending money, I'll give it to you later."

"No need, I have it here." He Xiaoyun hurriedly said, afraid that Wang Chunhua would give her money again, she nodded and replied: "When it hits a cloudy day, I will take Xiaoyuan for a trip."

"Yay! I can go out to play!" The little kid didn't even hear what they were talking about. When he heard he was going out, he cheered.

He Xiaoyun nodded and poked his forehead amusedly, "Just pray for good weather."

Because of her words, Wei Yuanhang looked forward to it every day, and they finally met a cool cloudy day.

He Xiaoyun changed the child into new clothes. She also found a light-colored floral blouse from the closet that she hadn't worn very much, with a pair of dark pants underneath. As for the shoes, she thought about them, but she didn't wear what Wei Jianwei gave, because they don't really fit her outfit.

The mother and son walked out of the room hand in hand. Feng Qiuyue saw her and couldn't help but praise: "Xiaoyun, you don't like to dress up, but when you do, you look like an eighteen years old girl. I believe that none of the little girls on our two teams are better than you."

He Xiaoyun's face burned when she heard it, "Sister-in-law, don't talk like that, people will laugh to death when they heard it."

"What laughing to death? I'm telling the truth, Xiaoyuan, is your mother beautiful?"

"Beautiful! Mom is the most beautiful!" Wei Yuanhang nodded his little head vigorously.

He Xiaoyun smiled helplessly and shook her head.

<>

Even though they have been to the county town once, the child still felt novel along the way, and his mouth is rattling, and he just keeps chatting to himself.

When they arrived in the county, He Xiaoyun found the only photo studio, took the photos, paid the money, and left their address, and asked the people in the shop to wait for the photos to be washed out and send them to the Qingshuihe brigade, to avoid the trouble of another trip.

After that, she took Wei Yuanhang to the department store, bought a few biscuits for the child, and bought the salt that Wang Chunhua wanted, and set off on the return trip.

When they were waiting for Wei Jianwei's letter at home. They didn't expect that Wei Jianwei would send another one so fast, and there were still two letters, one of which, was a small package.

This time, even Wang Chunhua couldn't help but glance at He Xiaoyun.

When her son has been in the army for many years, when did he contact his family so frequently? Sure enough, the wife and the parents are different.

The small package was for the family. When they opened it, there was a letter and three silk scarves, one of which was dark in color, one was light blue, and the last was a big red scarf, which was very eye-catching.

Wang Chunhua knew at a glance that the big red scarf must have been given to her daughter-in-law by her son. Maybe she and the eldest daughter-in-law was just an excuse.

Feng Qiuyue also smiled: "The last time I went to the county with Xiaoyun, I looked at the silk scarf behind the counter for a while. I didn't expect Jianwei to understand it so well. Xiaoyun, my sister-in-law, I borrowed your light this time."

He Xiaoyun was smiling uncomfortably. She couldn't help but wonder why Wei Jianwei gave her such a bright scarf. Although it's very beautiful, it's so eye-catching. How can she wear it out?

<>

He Xiaoyun opened her letter after returning to the room. In addition to the letter, she also had an empty envelope and a stamp.

He Xiaoyun picked it up suspiciously and looked at it. She didn't see anything, so she temporarily put it aside and unfolded the letter to read.

In the letter, Wei Jianwei talked about the origin of the silk scarf. He went to the street when he was resting and saw that the young girls on the street almost had a silk scarf in their hands, some tied to their necks, some tied their hair, and some wore them on their wrists. Although he was not able to appreciate the beauty of it, it did not hinder him from buying. He went to the store and bought three.

He Xiaoyun thought to herself that he was clever buying three scarves. If he only bought one, she would be teased even more.

Wei Jianwei also said that the empty envelopes and stamps were given to her in return for credit and asked her to send them separately, not to send them with the ones from the family.

He Xiaoyun flicked the envelope on the table and said to her heart, it would be nice to write to you.

It's no wonder that there are so few words said in ordinary days, it was because I was holding it in my heart, and it was exposed as soon as I wrote it.

He Xiaoyun just wrote about Wei Yuanhang's little talks and a little about herself.

Dressed up as a Real MomWhere stories live. Discover now