Reborn 1980, the rough husband is too hard to woo!

As soon as Ning Qing arrived at her uncle's house, she saw Ning Jianguo sitting in the yard picking up medicinal materials. Her aunt was holding a sickle as if she was going out.

"Auntie, are you going to the fields? Have you finished all the work?"

Zhang Cuiping saw Ning Qing coming in and threw the sickle directly into the frame, "Qingqing come here? Have you eaten? I plan to help your brother and Meimei, they both went to collect today."

"Although your uncle doesn't need to get points, he still has to do what he has to do, otherwise there will be gossip in the village."

Ning Qing nodded, that's the reason, "I don't have anything important to do. I just came to tell my brother about the Yuan City Pharmaceutical Factory. He was told to give it a try."

"Really?"

Zhang Cuiping was stunned for a moment when she heard the news. After reacting, she looked at Ning Qing in surprise, then looked at Ning Jianguo, and patted Ning Jianguo on the shoulder, "Why didn't you tell me about such a good thing in advance! "

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" When Ning Jianguo said this, his expression was a little complicated. Then he saw Ning Qing and Zhang Cuiping excitedly talking about wages, requirements, and benefits, so he swallowed the words in his mouth.

He really couldn't block the child's way for his own reasons.

As for the rest, he also believed that Ning Wenyuan could handle it well.

"Auntie, remember to tell Brother Wenyuan to report on Monday."

"I know, I know, but you still don't trust Auntie when she's doing things!"

After getting down to business, Ning Qing took out the knitting yarn from behind with some embarrassment, "Um... Auntie, if you don't leave in a hurry, I want you to teach me how to knit a sweater."

Zhang Cuiping knew with just one glance that this was yarn for a man, "What are you talking about?"

"It's autumn now, and I want to knit a sweater for Chu Yao." Ning Qing blushed a little after saying that. After all, there shouldn't be many people in the village who are her age who don't know how to knit sweaters.

"This is a good thing!" Zhang Cuiping thought Ning Qing was knitting for Lu Wei. After all, she had tried every means to stuff things for Lu Wei at this time every year.

Now that she heard it was for Zhan Chuyao, she immediately cheered up, left Ning Jianguo aside, and pulled Ning Qing into the house.

"Come on, come on, Auntie is not going anywhere today, so I will teach you how to knit a sweater." Zhang Cuiping said, picking up the wool and telling Ning Qing how to do it, "Sit down, look, tie this thread here, and then use The needle goes around like this, and then goes around again, isn't it a pair?"

"Men are wider. You have to match 130 pairs and use four needles to form a circle."

"Let me tell you, this couple is like a needle and a thread. The relationship accumulates step by step and finally takes shape. Don't be afraid if you make a mistake. As long as you realize the mistake, you will have a chance to start over."

Ning Qing nodded, she knew that Zhang Cuiping was trying to improve herself by knitting sweaters!

"Aunt, I understand, I can do it."

Seeing that Ning Qing understood the meaning of her words, Zhang Cuiping nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, you do it."

She handed the coiled thread and needle to Ning Qing's hand, and taught Ning Qing how to practice it bit by bit.

"It's simple, isn't it?"

Ning Qing nodded. After a while, she was able to get started directly. Although the speed was not fast, at least she would not make a mistake.

Until noon, Ning Qing could not extricate herself from the joy of knitting sweaters.

"Ning Qing?"

Just when Ning Qing was about to finish the hem, she heard Ning Meimei's voice. A moment of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she didn't show it and didn't leave her. After all, she had just scolded someone in the morning.

However, she didn't expect that it would be noon so soon, and Zhan Chuyao would probably have gone back by now.

She stood up, arranged the knitting yarn, and said, "It's almost noon, and I have to go back to cook for my husband. I'll put the knitting yarn here, otherwise it will be bad if Chu Yao sees it."

Zhang Cuiping nodded, expressing understanding, "It's okay, just leave it alone."

"Well, thank you aunt, you should go and cook quickly. Brother will be back soon."

"Okay, go back and cook for Chu Yao." Zhang Cuiping said and asked Ning Meimei to wash her face, and then went to see Ning Qing off.

Ning Meimei was left in the room pointing at Ning Qing's back angrily, "Ning Qing, just wait for me. I won't let you go with old and new grudges!"

As she spoke, her eyes fell on the yarn left by Ning Qing. This must have been knitted by Ning Qing for Lu Wei, fearing that Zhan Chuyao would see it.

Ning Qing, I see you turning around like this this time...

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Hongshan Village is rushing to harvest crops today, and everyone is taking advantage of this noon meeting to recharge their batteries.

Zhou Yongxin came back panting from the county town on his bicycle and went straight to Grandma Lu Wei's house. A loud shout broke the tranquility at noon.

"Yang Guimei, are you there?"

Yang Guimei, who had cooked a bowl of corn mush and ate it, was just lying on the kang for a nap when she heard someone calling her name. She got up from the kang in excitement and walked out of the yard neatly, ready to scold the person who dared to call her name, " Which...village chief, do you have anything to do at home?"

The voice that had not yet been raised dropped its pitch the moment it saw Zhou Yongxin.

"I'm here to inform you that Lu Wei has been arrested and asked you to teach him about the fine." Speaking of Lu Wei, Zhou Yongxin became angry. Just when he was busy collecting goods, he was called to the commune and scolded. It was really unlucky.

Seeing that the autumn harvest was over, a meeting was about to be held in the village to give a report, and a prisoner came out. Now that he was called to the village, he was ridiculed and ridiculed by the commune officials, and he couldn't hold his face up!

"Village chief, are you kidding me?! Xiao Wei is obviously teaching in a school, how could he be arrested?"

When Yang Guimei heard that her grandson, whom she held dear to her heart, had been arrested, her first reaction was that she didn't believe it. How could her grandson be arrested if he was so good?