Xia Ling arrived at Su Mei's house.
Su Mei was washing her hair.
Xia Ling stood in the courtyard and looked at her. She could see that Su Mei was wearing the red rope that the original owner had given her.
"Su Ying, wait a moment. I'll be done in a moment. Why didn't you help your family get off the ground today? Can you come and play with me? " Su Mei washed her hair in a warm basin and wrapped her hair with a red double happiness towel. She smiled and asked Xia Ling.
"I wasn't feeling well today, so I didn't go to help. " Xia Ling looked at Su Mei.
Su Mei was about the same height as her. She was thin, delicate, and gentle.
Su Mei wasn't as pretty as Su Ying, but she was well-nourished. She didn't have as many scars and calluses on her hands as Su Ying did. Her eyes were bright, and her body naturally exuded confidence. It was the temperament of a native family.
Such a person should be able to speak to her directly.
Xia Ling: "Mei Zi, I've been dreaming about grandma recently. Grandma asked me for the red rope and asked me where it went. I couldn't take it out, so she hit me in anger...
"I thought to myself, if I give you the silver rope, then it's a gift for you. I won't go back on my word. "But grandma asked me for the red rope, so give it back to me. I'll make a better red rope and ask grandma not to dream about me anymore. I can't sleep well every day, and I don't have the energy to do anything. It's too uncomfortable! "
Su Mei looked at the red rope around her neck. For some reason, the red rope was worn out. She was a little reluctant to give it back to Su Ying. "Su Ying, how can there be a dream in this world? Have you been too tired recently, so you had a nightmare? "
She wore the red rope and the silver naked child. She did not know why, but she felt that they were her things in the first place.
Even if the original owner came to ask for them, Su Mei would not be willing to return them.
Xia Ling saw through Su Mei's thoughts with a glance. "You can keep the silver naked child, I just want the red rope. Plum, the silver naked child is valuable. I just want to go back and press this red rope on my pillow. You won't be reluctant to give it to me, right? "
Speaking of which, Xia Ling was not going overboard.
The silver naked child was a golden finger. Xia Ling did not want it. She only wanted to take the red rope back and add some metaphysics to make her life easier.
This was already very fair to Su Mei.
The silver rope and the red rope were left behind by Su Ying's grandmother. Xia Ling wanted them all back, but she only went back on her word. She did not look good, but the benefits she could get were much greater.
"No, it's what you gave me. How could I not bear to give it to you if you need it? I can even give you the silver rope. " Su Mei bit her lip and untied the red rope from her neck, as if she was going to lose something important.
She gave the red rope and the silver rope to Xia Ling.
"Su Ying, if your family is in trouble, I'll return the silver Nudizi to you as well. You have something with you, so you don't have to be so sad. "
Back then, when grandma Su Ying left, Wang Guiying took all the things that the old man had left for Su Ying, saying that she was helping Su Ying collect them.
The moment she collected them... ... There had been no movement for so many years. It was all gone ...
The only silver Nudizi left for Su Ying was the silver Nudizi. She gave it to Su Mei in gratitude.
Xia Ling took the red rope and the silver Nudizi.
Under the Sun, the Silver Nudizi was old silver, emitting a weak and bright light. It looked like a silver ingot the size of a pinky finger. The patterns were cute, but it looked black after wearing it for a long time.
Su Mei looked at the silver naked child being taken away as if she had lost something important, and her stomach felt uncomfortable.
On the other side, Xia Ling also deftly untied the red rope and put it into her pocket. She took out a rolled red yarn from her pocket, Strung the silver naked child with the red yarn, and put it back into Su Mei's hand.