Dressed up as a Real Mom

Chapter 18: Reconciliation

He Xiaoyun took out the shoes and gestured at her feet. It was indeed her size. She didn't know how Wei Jianwei knew. He, a big man, ran to buy women's leather shoes, that scene must be very eye-catching.

In terms of current aesthetics, this pair of shoes is very fashionable, with glossy leather and a little high heels. She only saw one or two people wearing it when she went back to the county town. She had never seen it in the countryside. The price was high. If she wears these shoes to go for a walk or stop by outside, it won't take a day before the whole brigade to talk about it.

He can just give me a pair of black cloth shoes, which are more practical than these leather shoes. Thinking that way, she still put the shoes in the cabinet very carefully, and the book on the bedside.

Wang Chunhua was making jelly in the kitchen. When He Xiaoyun came in, the black jelly was already formed, cut, and placed in a large bowl.

"Mom, why did you think of making jelly?"

"Didn't your Aunt Zhang make it a few days ago? Xiaoyuan ate it at her house and kept talking about it after he came back. He said that there was jelly there, and asked me for it."

He Xiaoyun smiled, "Xiaoyuan's a gluttonous ghost, he can play as long as he eats, so don't be coaxed by him, Mom."

Wang Chunhua spoke for her little grandson: "Which children don't like to eat? Lets Xiaohang be chubby."

She dipped the jelly in the water, waited for it to become cold, then mixed it with sugar, and had a bowl on a hot day. Nothing was more refreshing. He Xiaoyun shook her head helplessly when she heard the grandma's full of love for her grandson. Jelly is not a rare thing, but sugar is valuable. You have to buy sugar with a ticket. Others may not be willing to buy it once a year.

"Jianwei is back, in the bamboo forest behind." Wang Chunhua said.

He Xiaoyun nodded her head. She didn't intend to move but think about the gifts that the other party ran all the way to the county seat and brought her back. She felt that she couldn't be too stingy. He expressed his sincerity, so she would be generous and forgive him. Thinking about this, she wandered out on the back door.

There is a bamboo forest in the backyard. Wei Jianwei cut the bamboo to make bamboo bed legs two days ago. The bamboo branches are still in the forest. Now he uses them to make brooms.

He Xiaoyun walked over, "You're back."

This was the first time she took the initiative to speak to him after the unilateral cold war yesterday. Wei Jianwei raised his head to look at her, nodded, and continued his hand movements a few more times. He probably felt that she was finally willing to talk to him and could not appear too cold, so he added: "Wake up?"

He Xiaoyun couldn't help but laugh at this false social etiquette, and squatted down in front of him, happily: "Do you think we two are playing officialdom?"

Wei Jianwei also hooked his mouth.

He Xiaoyun said, "Thank you for your gift. I like it very much, but don't buy it in the future. I stay at home and can't put on those shoes."

"Go out and wear it."

"Where can I go? Either to the mountain or to the river, I can't bear to wear it out."

Wei Jianwei frowned slightly, "They say that young girls like it."

He Xiaoyun estimated that the 'they' he was talking about were the shop assistants, and said: "They have to say so to be able to sell the goods. I don't like it either. I just can't put them on. It's a pity to put them on."