Chapter 51
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The two custom-made quilts are quite heavy, weighing a full twelve kilograms. When they are both made from a small ball of cotton, they seem to be fine. They are made into comfortable quilts. The area of the quilts is also much larger. They look soft. It's not heavy, but it's not easy to carry two quilts home at once.
Moreover, the boss of the cotton quilt only provided a transparent film bag and a rope, so Xu Tao could only hold on to the rope to carry the quilt, until the palms of his hands were red.
Xu Tao really took a lot of things and couldn't handle them, so he had to call on Zhao Linan and try his best to stuff two pieces of clothes into the child's hands.
"Xiaonan, you are no longer a one or two-year-old child, you are a two- or three-year-old child. You have to learn to carry your own new clothes home, you know?" Xu Tao put down the quilt and clothes, Drag Zhao Linan to do the brainwashing work.
"Well, Xiaonan is a big child now. Xiaonan can carry the clothes by herself." Zhao Linan saw that Xu Tao was incapable of doing anything and didn't make any fuss. He nodded bravely and resolutely, then gritted his teeth and carried the clothes with all his strength.
It took the mother and son a long time to get home. Xu Tao ran back and forth twice with the child. The second time she lay down, she even bought groceries and went home. Then she and the child collapsed on the bed and gasped for air.
"Mom, Xiaonan is tired and her hands hurt." Zhao Linan puffed up his mouth and blew air into his red hands.
It was not the one or two-year-old child, but the two- or three-year-old Zhao Linan who felt the so-called pressure.
Xu Tao also lay weakly, with sweat on her forehead, and then stretched out the same palm to show the child. It was not only the child who hurt her hand from strangling, but also her hand.
"..." Zhao Linan saw Xu Tao's red palm, and the child who was crying in pain a moment ago came over with his little mouth pouting: "Mom, let me blow my hands."
"Thank you, baby." Xu Tao raised her other hand to touch Zhao Linan's head, and then took Zhao Linan off the bed.
There was no sofa at home, so she subconsciously went back to the room to lie down on the soft bed. However, she was a mysophobic person and couldn't accept the two of them going out and lying on the bed without changing into pajamas, so she only indulged for a moment and hugged Zhao Linan. Come down.
She actually regretted it. If she had overestimated her ability and knew that it was so difficult to carry two quilts, she would definitely ask Zhao Weiguo to carry the quilts.
Xu Tao went to the kitchen to use a hot water basin, filled it with water and wet a towel to wash her face. She also wiped Zhao Linan's sweat and reached out to touch the back of Zhao Linan's clothes to prevent the child from sweating and catching a cold.
Zhao Linan's sweating condition was okay, so he wiped his neck.
While Xu Tao and Zhao Linan were washing their faces, Zhao Weiguo and Zhan Yue, who had gone out together in the morning, came back. Both of them were smiling from the moment they stepped into the door.
Xu Tao was about to make dinner when she saw Zhao Weiguo and Zhan Yue entering the house and stopped. Although he guessed the general situation from their attitudes, he still had some expectations.
Give it a try, bicycle or motorcycle?
Xu Tao looked at the expressions of Zhao Weiguo and Zhan Yue and guessed that the loan would probably be settled.
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The Daily Life of Mother Raising Children in the 1980s
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