At the same time, Li Xingxing was in an awkward situation.

The Cuihua girl who led her on the same day when she first entered Dalizi Village came to borrow clothes from her.

I borrowed her cotton coat and trousers, and borrowed her red corduroy jacket and black pants that she had not worn but had washed the drying and was about to be put away.

The old man just passed away, and she didn't want to wear red and green.

"My youngest son, your Sandan brother's day is set on the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month, but his father-in-law's house is cleaner than his face, and your sister-in-law doesn't even have clothes to go out. This way, it's not like a wedding? After all, it's a wedding, and it looks good when wearing red. The whole village is just bright in your clothes, so I borrow your clothes to wear for a day and send them back to you that night."

Li Xingxing doesn't want to borrow it.

Even if she doesn't have a deep obsession with cleanliness, she doesn't want to lend her close-fitting clothes to others before taking them back to wear them.

Who knows if the other party has skin disease?

It was cold and the weather was cold, and maybe there was no place to wash your hair and take a bath, and the other person was sloppy.

Li Xiuhong saw her daughter's embarrassment and immediately said, "Sister-in-law, I don't believe that your family can't find a set of clothes to go out."

"The whole family is more than a dozen, and they are just three-piece cotton jackets and trousers made in a few years ago. They are black and dirt-resistant. Whoever goes out wears them, and the jacket is already patched with patches. On the day of the wedding, your brother and I have to wear one outfit? Your nephew also has to wear one outfit to welcome the bride. Where can I find a third outfit for his wife to wear?" Cuihua told the truth.

It’s so poor that there are many people who don’t have cotton clothes to spend the winter.

Their family is not the first, not the last, not the only one.

Li Xingxing couldn't believe that someone was so poor. "Can's sister-in-law's family couldn't even find a cotton coat? At worst, she could get married first and then send it back after she finished!"

"Yeah! Have you said that, their whole family is wearing cotton clothes and pants, which her father is wearing!"

"So poor?"

"That's not! If it weren't for being very poor and having a broken cooking, it would be our turn to marry a wife." Cuihua showed a little pride on her face and said to Li Xiuhong: "It's no more cost-effective to replace a yellow girl with a daughter-in-law in a basket of sweet potatoes. It's not like this! I think your elder brother wanted a watch, a bicycle, a quilt, a new clothes and furniture. I'm young. I don't know how much it cost to squeeze out all the bones of your elder brother and sister-in-law's bones!"

Li Xiuhong smiled faintly: "There are three niece-in-law who have urban household registrations. Whether they are temporary workers or formal workers, they have a job with salary, so the requirements are naturally higher."

"So, only your family has clothes that I can borrow! Xingxing's clothes are so beautiful."

Li Xingxing said, "It's inconvenient! My grandmaster, I understand your needs very much, but I can't change my clothes even if I can't change them. Where can I lend them to others?"

Cuihua was a little unhappy: "You have two bodies, but no one else has them."

"It's someone else's business. If I have it, it's my business. I can't lend it to others just because I have it." Li Xingxing was young and energetic, but no matter what kind of human nature, "clothes are personal belongings, very personal things, and cannot be borrowed casually."

She told Li Xiuhong that she had worn the sweater and sweaters, but she didn't wear it once.

Li Xiuhong grabbed a few hard candies and stuffed them into Cuihua's hand, "Sister-in-law, you eat candy! She is a child and a girl, so of course she doesn't like others to wear her own clothes. If she says, don't take it to heart, I have a dark red blouse sent to me by Nian En. The goods in Shanghai are very fashionable, and there is also an old cotton jacket. You can wear it for Sandan's wife and send it back after it is finished."

Cuihua held the candy tightly, turning anger into joy.
Chapter completed!