Chapter 42 Mysterious Gift
Song Dalang had studied for a few years, so writing a letter was no problem for him.
Jiang narrowed her eyes, revealing a greedy look: "Su Wan, this bitch, has become difficult to deal with. You ask Mixue to bring some silver. With silver in our hands, we can work harder for her."
Song Dalang finally smiled, and asked Su Mixue to get him an official position, a lucrative job with less work and more benefits.
After writing a letter, Jiang read it carefully. She could not recognize many big characters, but thinking that this letter would bring her benefits, her face was full of smiles, she put it in an envelope, stuffed it into Song Dalang's arms, and took out a few copper coins for him.
"You send it to the post station in the town."
"Okay!"
Song Dalang left happily.
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Su Wan put the silver in her sleeve pocket and returned to the house, and felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.
The two little guys were sweeping the yard with brooms.
Gu Huaizhi was sitting in the utility room chopping wood.
Gu's mother was sorting out the things Su Wan bought from the town.
Su Wan came in and helped to clean up.
"Why did you waste money on so many clothes?" Mother Gu said this, but a smile appeared on her fierce face, and she was obviously very happy: "Why didn't you buy a few clothes for yourself?"
Su Wan took out the clothes for Mother Gu, and gestured to her, smiling: "Dark clothes are more durable when working. Bright clothes suit you very well. You look much better and more energetic. Wear them to visit friends when you are not working."
"I don't need them. I still have a few clothes to wear. You can use them to buy new clothes for yourself." Mother Gu didn't want to waste Su Wan's kindness, and pushed the bright clothes into Su Wan's arms, "I'll just keep a dark one. I received your kindness."
Su Wan really forgot to buy clothes for herself, so she stuffed the clothes into her arms. She put it into Gu's mother's hands and said softly, "Didn't Mr. Zhao send me some cloth yesterday? Can you make me a set of clothes yourself?"
Gu's mother heard some intimacy in Su Wan's tone, and her expression was particularly excited. She nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay! I'll go to the ready-made clothing shop in town tomorrow to see if there are any fashionable styles, and then make you a few more clothes."
Su Wan felt warm in her heart, and reached out to hug Gu's mother, with her cheek against her neck: "Thank you for being so tolerant of me."
Her words almost choked Gu's mother with hot tears, and her eyes were wet as she said, "You are the apple of your parents' eyes, you grew up with thousands of pampered things, and you married into our family to live a hard life. In addition to giving you a sincere heart, I have nothing else to give you, and I can't let you suffer any grievances."
Su Wan felt that traveling through time was not a bad thing.
She let go of Gu's mother, her eyes misty, her eyebrows showing a bit of softness: "You do odd jobs in town, wash dirty clothes?"
"No, no, no, I didn't wash them if you didn't let me." Gu's mother looked nervous, afraid that Su Wan would be angry.
Su Wan saw that Gu's mother cared so much about her emotions, and her heart was sour and swollen: "Don't do it. If you can't stay idle, go to a restaurant to be a cook? You cook well, and you have experience in preparing banquets for people before."
Gu's mother looked lonely, and pulled the corner of her mouth and said: "I don't want to work in a restaurant at my age."
"Yes! Zui Xiang Lou wants it!" Su Wan touched Gu's mother's graying hair, and a sweet smile appeared on her face: "If you want to go, you can go to Zui Xiang Lou tomorrow."
Gu's mother couldn't believe it, and hesitantly agreed.
Su Wan felt relieved. Gu's mother worked odd jobs for others, which was hard and tiring, and she couldn't make much money. Going to a restaurant would be a little easier and make more money.
She packed her things and went to her room. Her eyes paused and fell on a floral bundle on the bed. She vaguely remembered that when she hired a carriage to come back, Gu Huaizhi was holding this floral bundle in his hand?