"Your uncle said you bought cloth and cotton to make cotton coats. I'll come and take a look. Anyway, I'm idle at home every day, so I'll come and see if I need help."

When Su Hongshan heard this, she held her arm and led her into the yard:

"It's time for my aunt to come. I'm still looking for you to help me. I'm really not good at making clothes, and I really have to bother you."

Su Hongshan said, and directly pulled the village chief’s wife into the house, pointed to the cloth and cotton on the bed, and said:

"You can see enough of these cloths and cotton? Our family is one and two cotton coats, two outer shirts at home. The three children are slightly larger than before. Han Dazhuang and I are still following the previous size."

The village chief’s wife looked at the fabric on the bed and the cotton in the cloth bag on the ground. She was shocked and said:

"Enough is enough, why do you buy so many? Not to mention making two pieces for one person, even if you do two pieces, it's okay."

"Then I'll bother you. Anyway, these cloths and cotton are all placed in my aunt's house. Look at it and make some for our family."

As Su Hongshan said, she went to get the box to release the money, took out five hundred documents and handed it to the village chief’s wife:

"This is wages, I'm sorry, please."

The village chief's wife refused repeatedly: "No, it's just a piece of clothing. How can you ask for your money? Take it quickly. Besides, our family has made money with your spicy soup now, so it should be a support."

"Aunt, you can get one code in one code. If you don't keep it, I'm embarrassed to ask you to help you do it in the future." Su Hongshan smiled.

"Besides, this is not one or two pieces. Our family's inner shirt and cotton coats are several pieces per person, which adds up inside and out. This is not a trivial matter. If my aunt doesn't charge the cash, I'm embarrassed to ask my aunt to help."

Su Hongshan insisted that the village chief’s wife couldn’t say anything. She hesitated for a moment and took the money, counted a hundred pennies, and returned the rest, and said with a smile:

"That's enough. Keep the rest. Don't refuse anymore. Otherwise, I won't do it for you if you send it next time. Besides, making a piece of clothing is not a heavy job, and it won't take so much."

Su Hongshan of course also saw the village chief’s wife’s persistence, so she didn’t say anything. She collected the remaining four hundred documents and put away all the fabric and cotton, and prepared to let the village chief’s wife take them back in a while.

The village chief’s wife did not stay for too long. She talked to Su Hongshan for a while and was about to leave.

Su Hongshan stood up and gave her.

Outside the house, Lao Tongsheng had already finished drinking and went back, while Han Dazhuang was cleaning up in the kitchen. The three children were sitting obediently under the eaves, reading in the last sunset light.

When the village chief’s wife arrived at the door, she looked at the kitchen, turned her head and laughed at Su Hongshan with a teasing smile:

"Daya, those people outside are talking nonsense. If you want me to say, you will be the best one in our village."

Su Hongshan smiled and said, "Whether it's good or not, they all live in their own homes, so don't care what others say."

"Yes, I live my own lives. If I don't tell you, I'll go back first."

The village chief’s wife glanced at the kitchen again and sighed in her heart.

It is said that Su Daya married Han Dazhuang, but who knows that Han Dazhuang, who is extremely fierce in the eyes of the villagers is actually the best man in the village.

The entire Xiangyang Village... No, it is the entire Song'an Town. Which man would help his wife wash dishes in the kitchen?

But Han Dazhuang can do it.

I have to say that this is the only thing that even the village chief’s wife is envious of.

The village chief’s wife went home with her things. Su Hongshan cleaned up the house, made the bed, and went to the brick kiln not far from the yard to look at it. She felt the temperature and thought that she would be able to start the kiln tomorrow.

When he returned to the yard, Han Dazhuang was sitting in the stove to boil water.

Su Hongshan leaned at the door and looked at Han Dazhuang who was adding firewood to the stove. She couldn't help but smile at the corner of her lips.
Chapter completed!