Back to 70s busy husband

"Hahahahahaha, your daughter is interesting, is that your eldest daughter?" The director of the commune has seen Mu Tianhu quite a few times, and every time the child is chattering, and now he can talk, and his mouth doesn't stop.

"Yes, it's too skinny."

Mu Yuan really doesn't want to have a second self, it's very annoying, and he really wants to beat him up.

"Hahahahaha, children have to be naughty, that's fun, but the two children are still a bit small, do you want to have another child?"

"No, I can't handle both." They are enough.

"Hey, after all, it's two girls. From now on, the family will be passed on." The secretary of the commune has seven daughters.

"Girls are very good. When they get married in the future, my wife and I can do whatever we want, and we don't need to bring our grandchildren."

"Hahaha, you have a good attitude, but it will be miserable when you are old and no one to take care of you." He is like this. Now that his daughters are all married, he originally wanted to force them to recruit sons-in-law, but his family is not rich. .

"My daughter-in-law and I take care of each other. If we can't take care of each other, we should almost die."

Mu Yuan has no desire for children, that is, he has not expected anything. He doesn't like to put his hopes on anyone, including his own children.

He just needs to raise the kids.

As for what to do next.

Look at their own abilities.

As for putting his dreams and future on his children, Mu Yuan never thought about it at all. What he wanted to do, he went to his own home.

Do not want to do or fail.

I will not force my children either.

Because forcing others to work hard is the easiest and the most stupid.

The secretary of the commune looked sideways at the young man. He stood upright, with a straight back, three-dimensional facial features, deep eyes that would make people feel oppressive, and his brows still had the unruly look of a teenager.

Sigh slightly.

Sure enough, he was still a child.

No wonder I can not worry about old things.

After his visit, he is about to resume his official work. Inspired by Barbie dolls, Mu Yuan feels that toys should not only be made for boys, but also for girls. There is a big market for toys for girls. Girls are pampered and can buy more things than rural boys.

So, they have plastic dolls.

The designer is Mu Simo.

The school has not yet resumed, her sister-in-law is still at home with the children, and Chang Jun has left, which makes her very leisurely.

Mu Simo was entrusted with an important task that night.

Very happy.

"Brother, how much money can I make drawing pictures?"

"Five dollars?"

Mu Yuan tentatively bids.

Grandma Mu: "So many..."

Mu Simo: "That little..."

Grandma Mu knocked on the edge of Mu Simo's bowl with her chopsticks: "Just draw a picture, how can you ask for so much money?"

"The illustrations in the newspaper office cost two dollars. I still need to design this one, so why can't I have more?" Mu Simo pursed her lips, a little dissatisfied.

"Thank God if you can earn five yuan a day, why are you asking so much, five yuan at most, if it is too much, people will definitely say that your brother is cheating on public affairs for personal gain." Grandma Mu made the final decision.

Mu Simo had no choice but to be dissatisfied.

In fact, she draws very quickly and has a lot of ideas, but this is designing clothes for plastic dolls, and children's aesthetic preferences must be considered, so it is not possible to make a final decision.

Mu Simo had to draw many versions.

I have to do it, and I have to catch the girls in the brigade to test, which one I like the most, and I can only pay for the clothes I knocked off.

During this period, Mu Simo kept complaining about Mu Yuan: "Stingy, big brother, I've never seen you cheat your family like that."

"Who told you not to have a thick skin and bargain a little bit, now who cares about you after the price bargaining, fortunately your party A is me, if it were someone else, you wouldn't even earn five dollars."

Doting on your sister is such a thing.

It really depends on the situation and the person.

For example, Mu Yuan doesn't have that kind of talent, which made Mu Simo doubt his life.

She has been busy for five full days.

Made five bucks.

You can get money at the end of the year.

Mu Simo was stunned, Grandma Mu was satisfied, and discussed with her: "It's okay, you don't value the five yuan, grandma does, just spend it for grandma, I don't mind."

Mu Simo: "!!!"

Deceiving too much.

"I want, I don't have any money at all now, and you still don't give it to me."

She went to help as a volunteer soldier, and seeing those people living so much worse than herself, she began to feel compassion, and secretly bought things to help, hoping that they could live a better life.

In the end, all the more than 80 yuan she saved was spent, and she is now clinking poor.

"That's not because you hate it so much. It's alright, you can go to paint and see if you can earn more." Grandma Mu told her to go to work, and it's better to earn more money, because she can't go to the fields in winter now. To work, Yan Hui wanted her to take care of the children, so she didn't go into the factory. Now she hopes that Mu Simo can make more money.

"understood……"

Mu Simo was reluctant to go to work.

Mu Siyan was also very speechless teaching his elder brother high school knowledge. His sister-in-law said that the elder brother's grades improved by one penny and one yuan. He was not short of money before, and he usually didn't need to buy anything, but his tape recorder was broken! ! !

a bolt from the blue.

So he needs 50 yuan and industrial vouchers, so the eldest brother is the target of his squeeze.

Mu Yuan: "..."

What's the use of having a younger brother.

"Xiaoyuan, look at how your grades are so poor. I'm better than you in the exam." Grandma Mu came over with Mu Tiancheng in her arms and said sarcasticly, "Maybe Chengcheng will be good at that time, and you won't even be a father." Yes, what a shame."

"No, I'm her father, I'm very proud." Mu Yuan clapped his hands, hugged Mu Tiancheng, and held a pen in her hand, "Come on, Dad will teach you how to write."

"Write what?"

"Let's write one."

It seems that everyone is writing at the beginning.

Mu Tiancheng nodded, and Mu Yuan held her little hand and wrote "one".

Mu Tiancheng looked up at his father, with his small mouth pursed, but those bright eyes were looking forward to his father's praise.

"It's great, keep coming, show your mother later, let her give you candy and malted milk."

Mu Yuan held Mu Tiancheng's hand, and taught her to write stroke by stroke, knowing in her heart that she definitely couldn't, but seeing her face tense earnestly following him to write one word after another, a sense of pride emerged in her heart .

She really deserves to be his daughter.

Just smart.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

Outside the house, Mu Tianhu yelled.

Mu Yuan chose to ignore it.

"Sister, sister, sister..."

Mu Tianhu ran into his uncle's room, saw his younger sister writing, and Mu Yuan waved to her: "Come here, write."

Mu Tianhu hesitated.

Turned around and ran out.

Mu Yuan withdrew his hand in mid-air for a moment, no, no if he didn't, only grandma and Mu Siyan laughed.