Reborn in that autumn

After dinner, the whole family started to get busy. Grandpa and Ye Mei sat on the kang and watched the three babies. But basically, grandpa was watching and Ye Mei was watching, because grandpa thought Ye Mei was rich now?

Even if Ye Mei was thirsty and wanted to pour some water, he had to pour it and bring it to Ye Mei.

Ye Qiu is busy with the books in his room because they are all precious, but most of them have been put away by Ye Qiu in the space, and Qiu Yuan will put them out when the weather warms up.

I just packed two boxes for show, two boxes of clothes bought and made by my aunts, and clothes and gifts that Qin's mother bought every time.

The quilt on the kang was built by Ye Qiu no longer and had been built for two years, but it looked very new.

There were also some clothes that were new but too small, and even clothes that had never been worn before. Ye Qiu planned to give them to the orphanage.

Because he had given it away several times, Ye Qiu knew that they would not dislike it.

Instead of throwing it away and being picked up and sold by others, it is better to give it to useful people.

When he was packing, he saw something that the children could use, so Ye Qiu packed it and put it aside so that when moving, he would know what was taken away, what was sent, and even what was not needed.

Although there were too many things in Ye Qiu's house, they were all packed up in a short time.

Then I ran to Li Zichen's room to pack it up for him. Li Zichen's room had even fewer things, just a few clothes made by his aunt, clothes he brought with him, school supplies, information, photos, etc., that's all. It was a small box. Ye Qiu sealed it, marked it, and wrote the word "Zi Chen" so that when the time came to move it to Haofen, he would write the word "Autumn" on the box in his house.

Ye Qiu ran to his brother's room again and saw that his father and brother Ye Ran were packing up and stuffing the box into the box simply and roughly. However, in the end the box was sealed but not broken. This would definitely be a surprise if his mother saw it. Dayton complained.

Two large boxes were packed out of the small house. Ye Qiu threw them a thick black charcoal pen and asked them to write the word "ran" to mark it. It will be easy to find when the time comes. There is no need to pack grandpa's clothes because he washes them after every time. Put them all in your bag.

I didn’t plan to bring the pots and pans in the kitchen, so I packed them up and threw them in the breakfast shop, because Ye Qiu had already replaced them with new dishes and chopsticks for the Siheyuan kitchen.

Seeing that there was nothing going on in this house, Ye Qiu ran to his aunt's house to find his mother.

When he arrived at his aunt's room, Ye Qiu was not idle either. His mother happened to see Ye Qiu coming and said, "Girl, there are not enough boxes."

Ye Qiu waved his hand, and six large boxes appeared on the ground.

Ye Qiu said to his mother: "Mom, give the good ones to my aunt, and discard the bad ones. The old ones won't go, the new ones won't come, and I have them all in my space."

"Don't buy those you bought at street stalls a few years ago. Just pack them up and wait to send them to the streets."

"That's okay, I can make the decision. Your two aunts won't say anything. They bought the expensive ones themselves. Mom packed up the good ones, and put the bad ones together for your aunt to take a look at. If there's anything special you want to keep, Keep what you have, throw away what you don’t have.

In this way, the two of them picked and picked things up much faster. They packed the things they took away first, and threw the rest of the bad things into the bags. They chatted while packing.

Ye Qiu complained while cleaning up: "It's true for the aunts, there are so many bad things, and some of them are in such bad condition that they can't bear to throw them away."

Her mother, Wang Xiuyan, educated her and said: "Qiu'er, it's wrong for you to complain like this. You haven't lived through the hard days we had when we were children. You don't know how to save. At that time, it was all about picking up the old ones and patching them up." I don’t throw them away until I can no longer wear them.”