Wearing to the 70s: Mr. Rough Man, Please Spare Me

After Dou Xiao left, Wang Fang came up with dishes after a while.

But An Xin also lost his appetite and only focused on picking up vegetables for Xue Haoyang to eat.

On the contrary, Xue Yu actually chatted with her for the first time, but she also dealt with it absentmindedly.

Perhaps sensing An Xin's absence, Xue Yu didn't want to be disturbed. After dinner, he took the opportunity to leave, only asking her to help take Haoyang to Feng Xuena.

She was free as long as she was free, and she was willing to help and divert her attention.

When looking at An Xin, Feng Xue was ecstatic: "An Xin, you came just in time. I was worried that I couldn't find you. I have used the cream you gave me before, and I feel that my face is much more radiant."

An Xin looked carefully and saw that Feng Xue had good looks and temperament, but because of his age, he had a few spots on his face.

Now I can see that the spots have faded a lot. It can be said that they are no longer visible unless you look closely. I believe they will disappear in a few days.

"This cream of yours is so good. I wonder if you still have it. All my close friends want it." He said quietly: "Don't worry, they have money."

But An Xin looked troubled. Of course she wanted to make money, but she didn't have anything in her hands.

Although I mixed a pot of water with it before, I could make ten bottles of facial cream. Two bottles have been given away, and I am also using one of them.

She wanted to save it for later.

I don’t know when the next drop of spiritual water will come.

Feng Xue also saw An Xin's embarrassment and asked anxiously: "Is there any difficulty?"

An Xin thought for a while and said: "Sister Feng, to tell you the truth, I used a lot of precious medicinal materials to make this cream, including [-]-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and I only made five bottles of it. Now I have given it away. Two bottles went out and I kept one, so it’s only two bottles at most.”

Hearing that there were still two bottles left, Feng Xue was overjoyed and a little disappointed at the same time.

After all, the sisters who asked her all lined up, and now they only have two bottles. There are more monks and less meat, but what should I do?

Of course, she didn't doubt An Xin's words. After all, the effect was on her face, and she believed in the ingredients.

However, she was relieved and touched that An Xin gave her such a precious thing so casually.

She really saw the right person, and secretly decided to treat An Xin better.

"Just two bottles, the one with the highest price will get it." Feng Xue said cheerfully.

"Okay, I'll deliver it another day. By the way, sister, I'm at the Dadian brigade. If you have something urgent next time, just come and find me there."

"Hey!"

Then An Xin didn't stay too long. After all, it was almost lunch and her stomach was full, so it wasn't a problem to watch others eat.

Walking out of Feng Xue's home, An Xin found a place she didn't want to go.

Walk as you please, wherever you go.

I saw a place that was particularly lively. I walked over and found out that it was a criticism meeting.

I saw five people with signs hanging on their bodies, and on the signs were their crimes and their names.

There is a person with an armband reading out the crimes of the people who are appealing. Some are landlords, some are reading Confucius and Mencius, and some are speculators...

Then they were asked to report their crimes, and then the leaders went up to beat them and humiliate them.

An Xin couldn't bear to look at it, so he left.

I had always known about this history before, but now that I saw their madness with my own eyes, I was really shocked and frightened.

It's speculation, and it's related to many previous situations. Could it be that something happened to someone in their group?

But if something goes wrong, what's the use of looking for Dou Xiao?It is impossible for Dou Xiao to ask for someone from the Red Guards.

I was already worried about Dou Xiao, but now I was even more afraid.

She didn't dare to wander around, fearing that Dou Xiao would not be able to find her, so An Xin waited at the parking lot.

But I saw that people in the village were getting on the bus one after another, and Dou Xiao was not seen yet.

No, Dou Xiao is so skilled, he must be fine, he must have been delayed by something.Comforting myself with peace of mind.

It's early autumn now, and the sun is setting quickly. When we arrive in the village, it's getting dark.

When I got home, I made some noodles and ate them.

Then she remembered that she didn't tell Fang Ping, so she took the drawings she drew last night and some fabrics and walked to Dou's house in the dark.

The person who opened the door was Fang Ping, who was wearing clothes. She looked at An Xin and was wearing half-sleeves. "What's going on? Why don't you know to remind you to get dressed? It's so cold at night."

As she spoke, Fang Ping rubbed An Xin's bare arms and looked behind her, but she didn't see her own figure: "What about that brat?"

"His comrade had something to do with him, so he stayed." An Xin said casually.

Fang Ping was not surprised when she heard An Xin's words.

When Mo'er came back before, it was often like this. He said it was a holiday, but in fact, he was almost nowhere to go except to sleep.

I thought it would be better to have peace of mind, but unexpectedly it started again.

"Girl, come in quickly. Why don't you know how to take care of yourself at such an old age? What should I do if I get sick?" Fang Ping babbled.

Listening to Fang Ping's words, An Xin's heart felt like a dead river bed being slowly nourished by a trickling stream.

In the 21st century, she has been without a mother since she was a child. Although she fell in the eyes of her father, she only fell in his eyes.

He only gave her material things, but no sincere love, so this is one of the reasons why she has been doing nothing.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Go to Aunt Fang's house. Your uncle is still in the team for a meeting and hasn't come back yet." As he said this, he was about to put on the clothes he was wearing.

"Aunt Fang, it's okay, I'm taking care of the cold." An Xin hugged Fang Ping and entered the house.

As soon as he entered the house, An Xin took out the fabric and said, "Auntie, I'm here to ask you to help me make two sets of clothes. I plan to send them to my parents."

"No problem, help the in-laws do it, Aunt Fang is happy!" Fang Ping said with joy.

She just saw something wrong with herself last night and kept giggling. What did she think was wrong?

When I went to Mo'er's house, I saw him making a wedding report.

After writing the report, I went up the mountain overnight.

An Xin handed over the drawing in his hand and briefly told Fang Ping.

"Is this a coat? Why does it look so good?" Fang Ping looked at the drawing in surprise.

Then I got on the sewing machine and started working on my own. If I didn't understand something, I would just ask An Xin.

This sewing machine was bought when the second child got married, but out of fairness, he put it in their house, and anyone who wanted to use it could just come and use it.

They stayed there until nine o'clock, when Lord Dou Yong came back. An Xin originally planned to go back, but was stopped by Fang Ping.

Let her fall asleep in Dou Xiao's room.

An Xin did not delay, and she was also worried about Dou Xiao, in case he came back overnight.

Lying on Dou Xiao's bed, smelling the familiar scent under the quilt, he fell asleep peacefully