\”Now the supply in the city is quite good. There is rice to eat. In our town, it\’s only one kilogram a month. The rest is coarse grain, and you can\’t buy tickets.\” Li sinang looked at the white rice in the basin and couldn\’t help sighing. Li Siyu knew what she said was true, but this year\’s harvest was very good, and she certainly wouldn\’t go hungry. After dinner, Li sinang slept with the old lady at night, so she didn\’t squeeze with her for fear of Li Siyu\’s delay in going to work tomorrow. The house was not soundproof, and it was quiet at night. She could hear what the old lady said to Li sinang However, without listening for two minutes, Li Siyu fell asleep. In the old lady\’s room, Li sinang lay on the Kang and listened to her mother talk about Li Siyu\’s recent situation. \”Your little sister, you\’ll be promising in the future anyway.\” the old lady told her a lot. Generally speaking, it was attributed to two words. Brainwashing. The old lady felt almost done, and then took out a roll of cloth from the cabinet. \”These are all left by Siyu for you. Take them home and make some clothes to wear.\” these fabrics were sent by Lin Cheng last time. The big ones were made into quilt covers and sheets, and the small ones were kept. They were all left over from the selection. However, the rest can\’t be bought in the town. Lin Cheng sent them with few defects. They look very good, and they can be made into clothes. Li sinang quickly refused, \”Mom, I\’ll keep it for my little sister to make clothes. I don\’t want it.\” it\’s been a long time since the season changed. Li Si Nong is still wearing a long sleeved shirt. No one must make clothes for himself. The saved cloth tickets are all made for the children. \”Take what you give you. Don\’t tear it with me. You don\’t know what bothers me most.\” The old lady threw the cloth on the Kang angrily. What she most responded to was Li sinang\’s problem of not giving things. You don\’t want to give you things. It\’s not what the problem is.