Gu Jinlin stared straight at the orange that was still steaming in front of him for a long time.

Wen Ruyu took another orange from her precious granddaughter's branch and rolled her eyes, “What a fuss!”

Gu Jinlin: “…”

Everyone ate a few oranges and dinner was relatively simple.

At night, Gu Qingyao went back to her room, but Gu Jinlin went out.

Gu Qingyao was in the room and she entered the inters.p.a.ce. She took out the fabrics that Mo Beihan bought for her during the day, and made these fabrics into clothes.

There was a sewing machine in the s.p.a.ce, which she had prepared to make clothes in her previous life, but she didn't use it later. It remained untouched in the inters.p.a.ce.

It was an old-fas.h.i.+oned sewing machine that needed to step to use.

Gu Qingyao made the red plaid fabric into a common style coat. It was not as fas.h.i.+onable as the clothes in her previous life.

She found a pair of black flannel fabric and made a pair of trousers, It could be coupled with the pair of leather shoes. If she wore these on the day of the engagement, it would be very presentable.

The time in the inters.p.a.ce was longer than in real life. Gu Qingyao was tired from making clothes, so she went to sleep. When she woke up, she picked the ripe fruits, made some preserved fruits and some cans. She then continued to make the clothes.

She also practiced calligraphy and painting for a long time.

Her teachers were all the elites in the industry. It was a rare opportunity. She liked calligraphy and painting in her previous life, and she made great achievements later.

At that time, her calligraphy and painting skills were highly praised in the industry. If it weren't for her young age and her low profile, she would definitely be famous for her work.

She was still into these in this life.

It would be 1971 after Chinese New Year. The free era was still a few years away. Gu Qingyao tilted her head and contemplated.

'There is still such a long time. It will be good if I can travel overseas.'

However, such an opportunity was rare.

Gu Qingyao went out of the inters.p.a.ce and continued to sleep after she finished all the clothes and worked for a while.

As for Gu Jinlin, he left the small courtyard of the Gu family and started walking in a certain direction in the brigade.

There was still thick snow on the ground, but at this time everyone in the brigade was in the house. No one else could be seen on the road.

He kept walking, farther and farther away from the Qinghe Brigade.

In the evening, with a biting cold wind, a lean and wretched guy walked cautiously to the Nanhu brigade.

He did not dare to go back home for a long time. He wanted to go back for Chinese New Year.

However, as soon as he got out of the small woods on the hillside, he was thrown in again by a man carrying his clothes.

“Ah…”

As soon as w.a.n.g Mazi's scream sounded, his jaw was brutally dislocated.

The sack was over his head. It was dark and he couldn't see anything. He was then punched and kicked.

He groaned constantly from the punches. He felt really miserable.

This was the third time! Third time!

Why was the person not willing to let him go? He really wanted to go home!

'd.a.m.n Zhang Xiaohui, I will never let you go!'

Gu Jinlin beat w.a.n.g Mazi fiercely, then lifted him to the side of the small slope and kicked him down.

He turned around and left.

w.a.n.g Mazi rolled down the hillside. When he took the sack down and looked up, there was already no one!

But at this time, he didn't dare to chase after him, so he turned around and ran away quickly.

He really wanted to go home.

'Zhang Xiaohui, you're dead!'

This person was the one Zhang Xiaohui found to bully Gu Qingyao in Jiangchong City. He was beaten away by Mo Beihan and stayed outside for a while. However, before he got home, he was severely beaten by Mo Beihan again.