"Then there are no fleas on you?"

Luo Xuan was even more curious: "You sit next to Aunt Zhang's bed, aren't you afraid of infecting her with fleas in her bedding?"

"I took a bath! I took a bath twice. And I also put two big handfuls of salt in the bath water."

Ye Wan blushed, "I can see that you and Aunt Zhang are both very particular people.

I didn't dare to cover Aunt Zhang's quilt without her consent.

So I sat on the chair at the counter of the agency store and didn't dare to sit next to her bed."

Looking at Ye Wan who was blushing, embarrassed and at a loss.

Luo Xuan couldn't help but sigh secretly.

What's the point of taking a shower?

Those fleas are not pubic lice, they are hidden in people's clothes.

As long as Ye Wan didn't change her clothes, even if she took a bath 100 times, the fleas would still be there!

Unfortunately,

She didn't have any spare winter clothes, so she couldn't change all her clothes.

If you want to completely eliminate fleas on a person's body, you can only change your clothes completely.

Then take some good measures to deal with the old clothes you replaced.

Only in this way can the fleas hidden in the cotton wool of clothes and in the corners be completely eliminated.

Or because I am too poor!

Ye Wan was wearing such a thick cotton-padded jacket, so there was really nothing she could do about it.

In the afternoon.

The girl Ye Wan in front of me showed no fear in front of the armed militiamen.

She even dared to attack the militiamen.

From Ye Wan's words and deeds, Luo Xuan could tell: This was also a very fierce Sichuan girl.

Dare to love, dare to hate, dare to do, dare to take responsibility.

It's a pity that such a girl with a distinctive personality had her self-esteem destroyed by poverty.

A man is poor but his ambition is short, and a horse is skinny and has long hair.

Miss Ye Wan, in front of her fellow villagers who have similar economic conditions to hers, behaves calmly and generously, neither humble nor overbearing.

But when Ye Wan met Luo Xuan and Aunt Zhang, who had much better financial conditions than her.

The inferiority complex hidden deep in Ye Wan's heart will be revealed quietly and unconsciously...

Real strength is the strength of the heart.

Just like Chen Xiaoduan.

Compared with her previous family situation, her current family situation is as if one is in heaven and the other is on earth.

But because Chen Xiaoduan has lived in an environment with extremely favorable family conditions since he was a child, he has enjoyed a good life and a good education for many years.

Her personality has long been shaped into an extremely sound one.

So today's Chen Xiaoduan, whether she meets a powerful person or a beggar with nothing.

She is always so easy-going and calm when dealing with people.

Chen Xiaoduan would neither stoop down to cling to the powerful, nor would he be arrogant and humiliate the poor.

Her concept is quite a bit like that all living beings are equal, and she has the aloof temperament of being unfazed by honor and disgrace.

Daughter, you still need to be rich!

Now that I have thrown away Ye Wan's only ancestral quilt, I have to compensate her for one.

"Wait a minute, I'll go in and get the quilt for you."

Luo Xuan said: "It just so happens that Mr. Ji still has some extra quilts at his house."

When Ye Wan heard this, his eyes widened: "Is it Mr. Ji Xuyuan?"

Ji Xuyuan's reputation in Red Star Commune is not small.

Especially after he donated a radio and a tractor, no one in the entire Zhengxing brigade knew the famous Ji Xuyuan.

Miss Ye Wan also knew that Ji Xuyuan lived in Team 6, Zhengxing.

But she didn't know the complicated relationship between Luo Xuan and Ji Xuyuan.

Luo Xuan nodded and was about to enter the house.

"Don't!"

Ye Wan said hurriedly, "What kind of person is Mr. Ji? Do I deserve to use other people's things?"

Luo Xuan turned to stare at her: "If you don't use Mr. Ji's things, then you have only two choices tonight. One, you can sit there all night despite the cold winter. Two, squeeze into the same quilt as me. Which one do you want to choose?

?”

"I'll squeeze in with you...your size!"

Ye Wan blushed, put her hands on her hips and scolded: "Anyway, it was Mr. Ji's quilt you went to get, it has nothing to do with me...

No! Give me your quilt, and then you cover me with Mr. Ji’s quilt. I won’t cover you with another man’s stinky quilt!”

Smelly quilt?

Luo Xuan snorted coldly in his heart: If that quilt of yours was taken to the breeding room of the production team.

I'm afraid even that old sow will find it too shabby...
Chapter completed!