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Chapter 7: Rush to the end(2/2)

Not to mention Liu Meixin, the look of Qin Hao highlighted a mother-in-law's joy when she looked at her son-in-law.

On this day, the grandmother of the He family took He Jiali and his sisters to the cooperative to measure clothes. In this era, cloth tickets are very scarce. The family's quantitative quantities are added together and they can't make a few new clothes a year. Naturally, they can only wear them tightly with the eldest brother and pass them on to the second brother when the eldest brother grows up. They will be passed on one by one. If there are many children in the family, the children who are later passed on to the children behind will be able to wear patched clothes.

Seeing that grandma was going to make clothes for her elder sister again, the third brother He Jiayi got upset: "Why are the eldest sister wearing new clothes? I also want to wear new clothes."

Grandma He smiled and said, "Who told your elder sister to be the eldest? If you were born early, you would wear this new clothes."

"Grandma, this is unfair. My elder sister doesn't want to wear it, and my second sister gives it to me again. In this way, my elder sister always wears new clothes, so we can only wear old ones."

Just as He Jiayi was protesting, Qin Hao and Zhou Guilan walked in.

The two families greeted each other with a smile.

"Is this to make new clothes for Haozi?" asked Grandma He's family.

Zhou Guilan nodded with a smile: "Yes, this is not going to be the first time I've ever seen my clothes last year don't fit, so I can only make new ones."

He Jiayi looked envious: "It's better for Brother Qin Hao. There's only one child at home, and he's always close to his food and clothing."

Grandma He was both angry and funny: "So, if your parents only gave birth to your sister, their food, clothing and expenses will be tight, and they will still not have your share."

"Who makes parents want a son? This time I guess Lao Wu must be a son. Hurry up and give birth to a boy, otherwise we will really not be able to eat enough if we give birth to another one."

Qin Hao was hesitant when he heard this. According to the original plot, Liu Meixin was indeed pregnant with a boy, but because Liu Meixin was so strong, she still did not reduce her workload during pregnancy, which caused her fetal aura and was not preserved.

"Forget it, I'll remind He Changsheng. As for whether he can save it, it depends on God's will."

After all, he is not a member of the He family, so it is impossible for him to stare at Liu Meixin every day.

"Okay, the measurement is done, just do it according to this size." Zhou Guilan said.

Grandma He looked at Qin Hao, who was already much taller than her, with some envy: "Haozi is probably going to go 1.8 meters away from now on."

"It is possible that the boy grows a little slower than the girl, and he should be able to grow a little longer, but he doesn't have to grow too tall, so as not to find a partner in the future." Zhou Guilan looked at He Jiawen with a smile.

The girl develops earlier than the boy, and coupled with the explicit hint of her mother Liu Meixin, the twelve-year-old He Jiawen already felt the difference between men and women in a vague way.

"Brother Qin Hao, you are becoming more and more handsome now."

Qin Hao smiled and rubbed He Jiayi's head: "You are the sweetest, tell me what you want this time?"

He Jiayi smiled and said, "Brother Qin Hao, you judge me. Grandma is partial. Every time I make new clothes, I give them to my elder sister, shouldn't that be wrong?"

"If you want to say that, I will say justice."

"You say, say it quickly." He Jiayi's face was full of impatientness.

"From the family as a unit, doing this is indeed the most cost-effective solution. Of course, even if it is as you said, without considering the cost-effectiveness, it should be your second sister's turn this time, and you still have to be at the back."

He Jiayi puffed his cheeks and said, "Brother Qin Hao hates it, I will never like you again."

"Really?"

"snort."

"That's a pity. I originally planned to buy a red-headed rope for you. Since you don't want it, I'll save it."

He Jiayi immediately changed his face when she heard this, hugged Qin Hao's thigh and acted coquettishly: "Brother Qin Hao, you are the best."

"Okay, I'll buy it for you. Please give me a few red-headed ropes."

Grandma He quickly said, "Why are you so embarrassed? I'll buy it."

Zhou Guilan smiled and said, "It's okay, just let him buy it. A few red-headed ropes are not worth much money."

"Go, go and have fun."

He Jiayi took the red-headed rope given by Qin Hao and happily ran to the grandmother of the He family to show off.

"For this, don't cut your hair so short in the future."

He Jiali didn't care, but she took it over: "Thank you."
Chapter completed!
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