Dressed as a runaway wife from the 1960s

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Due to occupational disease, after picking out the typos, Ruting only hesitated for a few seconds before putting the letter into his pocket.

He returned slowly to collect all the things, and handed the letter to his mother-in-law while eating.

Hu Xiu took it and asked curiously, "What is it?"

Ruting: "I don't know who wrote it, it's stuck on the seam of my back window."

Upon hearing this, Hu Xiu looked serious, but after seeing the content clearly, his face darkened at first, and then he said in disdain, "Who wrote this? There are several typos."

Hu Xiu had never been to school properly, but he was willing to learn, so simple writing was not a problem for him.

Unexpectedly, her mother-in-law had the same reaction as her. She laughed out loud: "My first reaction just now was the same."

Hu Xiu: "Aren't you angry?"

She said: "Why should I be angry? I guess it was written by some girl who loves Huo Xiao."

To be honest, she really didn't care about the threat from the owner of the letter.

Whether the other party made a mistake or really knew something, they have to provide evidence, right?

Hu Xiu was not as open-minded as Tingting. She didn't doubt her daughter-in-law, but was annoyed by those who couldn't see their family doing well.

She was even more unhappy after hearing her daughter-in-law's guess: "What? Are you trying to have an affair?" This behavior alone is not a good one, because her son is married.

Ruting broke open the head of the nest, stuffed a few small pickles into it, took a bite and said: "There's no need to be angry. I showed you the letter just to prepare you mentally. After all, the other party may write to you again."

Hu Xiu slapped the table and said: "Ask her to write. I want to see who has lost his conscience."

In the next few days, Hu Xiu did not go anywhere.

Wo was preparing for the New Year at home, but she would go to the back window to take a look from time to time.

She was not only busy herself, but also ordered the twins to become little detectives.

Ruting persuaded her twice, and seeing that she was energetic, she followed her.

After all, the eighth day of the eighth month has passed, and the countdown to the New Year has officially begun. There are really many things to be busy with.

In addition to hiring a tailor to make new clothes, she had to do all the chores by herself, such as taking down the quilt, sweeping the walls, pasting lanterns, and steaming rice cakes. It was a headache just thinking about it.

On this day, Tingting and her mother-in-law prepared to sweep the walls.

This was a big project. The two of them first covered the kang bed with the broken sheets that they were reluctant to throw away.

Then they put all the odds and ends that were placed outside into the cupboard, and then they picked up the broom tied to the wooden stick and swept the dust and spider webs in every corner.

The house was newly built, and it was cleaned every year during the Spring Festival, so it was not really dirty.

But both the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law loved to be clean, and after cleaning up, they were still tired with sore waists and weak arms.

Li Ting sat on the ground with her back against her mother-in-law, missing the housekeeping service in the future: "Mom, I'm too tired, my hands are shaking."