Chapter 422
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Gu Qingyao returned to her hometown. Her days were peaceful. Of course, other than Sun Mei, who often pestered her, there was nothing different about the others.
Recently, the girls in the brigade seemed a little strange. Some of them were obviously jealous of her and obviously hated her. However, very few of them offended her directly.
There were almost no girls who mocked her like Chen Honghua and Gu Ruoqing did in the past.
This made Gu Qingyao feel strange. Did something happen?
On this day, snowflakes started to fall from the sky. Gu Qingyao prepared some things and carried a basket to the hillside to visit Chen Goudan.
This child had long changed his name to Chen Feng. However, there were still many people in the brigade who liked to call him Gou Dan.
The house at the hillside had obviously been repaired after a year. It was much better than before. Chen Feng and his sister Chen Qingqing … Chen Xiaocao's name had also been changed by her brother to Chen Qingqing.
Chen Feng doted on his sister very much and did not like others calling her Xiaocao. Back then, his sister was too young to have a name. The name Xiaocao was given by his uncle and aunt. Obviously, it did not have a good meaning.
However, these two children were not very cultured and did not know how to come up with names. After thinking for a long time, they felt that Xiaocao was green, so they just called her Qingqing.
When Gu Qingyao arrived, Chen Feng and Chen Qingqing were both at home. There was a fire in front of them. Chen Qingqing was sewing clothes while Chen Feng was adding firewood.
"Sister Gu!"
Chen Feng hurriedly stood up when he saw Gu Qingyao.
Gu Qingyao smiled and said, "Chen Feng, how have you been recently? I haven't been back for a few months. Now that I'm back, I'm here to visit you. "
Chen Feng smiled and said, "We're doing well. Sister Gu, you don't have to worry about us."
Gu Qingyao put down the basket and took out the things inside.
There was a piece of cured meat, about five catties, two dried fish, a few sausages, twenty eggs, and five catties of noodles.
She had a lot of these noodles in her space. In the modern era, they were packaged in small packages. She took them out after removing the packaging. They were similar to the ones in the modern era.
It was packed in a small cloth bag, about five catties.
This was a rare product. Nowadays, most villages did not have it. Even if they wanted to eat noodles, they could only use flour to make it themselves. This kind of thin noodles was very rare.
"I didn't bring any vegetables for you. I know you must have saved a lot of them. These are for you. Keep them and eat them slowly. You're still growing, so don't shortchange yourself."
As Chen Feng saw all this, he pursed his lips, his eyes filled with gratitude.
"Sister Gu, you've treated us well enough. Now that I've separated with my sister, our lives are much better than before. This year, I've earned quite a lot of work points. The food that I've been given should barely be enough for me and my sister to eat. We've also saved up a lot of dried wild vegetables and planted a lot of cabbages, radishes, and potatoes in our private plot. We won't starve."
Gu Qingyao looked at him. "Are you sure? Wouldn't he go hungry? Your food is only enough to ensure that you won't starve to death, right? "
Chen Feng lowered his head. "Actually, it's already good enough that I didn't starve to death."
It was indeed not bad. In this era, there were many poor people who had no food to eat.
Gu Qingyao sat down beside the fire. "But what about your sister? She's so young. She needs to eat something nutritious to grow taller. Sister Gu is giving you these things, so just take them. I'm really sorry. When you grow up and have the ability, you can return them to me. "
"It's almost the new year. Don't you want to give your sister something good to eat?"
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