Reborn 1980: Cannon fodder mother changes her life against fate

Since ancient times, the Chinese nation has emphasized filial piety as the first priority. 80.00% of the people do not care about filial piety or not, but blindly believe that no matter what their parents are, children should serve them well and not be disobedient.

So after listening to Wu Chunlian's venting of accusations, everyone started talking about what Zhu Meili had done wrong and that her son Li Jianbin was unfilial, so how could he drive away his biological brother.

These neighbors who spoke righteously against Zhu Meili and Li Jianbin had completely forgotten how they spurned Li Jianbin's brother and his family a few days ago. This would turn out to be a good person.

Lu Chuyao sneered. He was really disgusted with the faces of the people downstairs. He slammed the windows to block out the sound.

Sitting back at the desk again, he lowered his eyes and remembered what Song Mingze confessed to him last night.It turns out that the reason why Li Jianbin's brother and his family were able to leave so quickly was because of Song Mingze's fueling the situation.

Taking advantage of the weaknesses of human nature to attack human nature, when their greedy hearts are no longer satisfied with the petty profits in front of them, they will slowly explore deeper into the darkness of the abyss.

That family member was so greedy that he dared to bribe the janitor and steal the remaining cotton wadding from the logistics department in the middle of the night.Although the theft was not successful, both the person and the person gained the stolen goods. Considering that Li Jianbin was also an excellent soldier, Li Jianbin was only fined to submit a three thousand-word self-reflection, plus a month's allowance.

As for thieves, naturally they cannot stay in the family home.

Lu Chuyao squinted her eyes, and the beautiful and gentle Yuan Shandai slowly unfolded. Just now she had a sudden inspiration, and she had already thought of the story background and character settings of the second novel.

She planned to take out the [-]-word text of the short story she completed yesterday and mail it to the "October" newspaper along with the outline. She also inspected the stalls set up by Chen Yu and others.

It was time to get off work at noon, and a large number of young people poured out of the factory gate. Some went straight home, while others came to Chen Yu and Zhou Tao's stall.

"Boss, let's order some cold noodles. Instead of chopped green onions, put more chili sauce."

"Boss, please order two braised noodles and dig out more peanuts. Your peanuts are very fragrant when fried."

"Boss, I want to pack up, one portion of cold noodles, one portion of braised noodles..."

Chen Yu skillfully made cold noodles, and at the same time fished out the rice noodles that had been soaked in advance and put them into the hot soup. After the cold noodles were mixed, they were handed to Zhou Tao for packaging.Then she took out the rice noodles and poured them into a stainless steel basin, added marinade, seasonings, peanuts and side dishes and quickly stirred evenly.

The two couples cooperated very well. Even though there were many customers in front of the stall, the chatter did not disturb their thoughts. Everything was carried out in an orderly manner amidst chaos.

Since seeing the popularity of the stall, nearby residents have also started to think about it.Within a week, there were two or three more food stalls around.

There are cold noodle stalls that copy theirs, there are also steamed bun stalls that specialize in morning snacks, and maltose that an old lady drinks on a pole.

Chen Yuzeng couldn't help but asked Lu Chuyao what to do.

She replied very calmly, "Cold salad!"

Preventing people from getting rich is tantamount to killing their parents. "No one has stipulated that we can only set up stalls in this place. It is normal for others to be jealous. Let's just keep our original intention and make good taste and provide good service."

After explaining his cousin and sister-in-law, Lu Chuyao took his son to another street.The family was in short supply of rice, grain and meat, and she was running out of writing paper, so she took advantage of today to stock up on more at once.

As autumn turns to winter, the north wind blows, and the roof and ground are covered with a thin layer of first snow.

The charcoal fire in the stove was roaring, filling the entire space with a warm and comfortable temperature.Lu Chuyao, who was squatting by the stove, picked up a piece of rice cake with wooden chopsticks and put it on the wire rack to grill.

Soon, in addition to the aroma of sweet potatoes, the sweet aroma of rice cakes gradually spread.

Song Zhiyu was severely warned by her mother not to touch the stove and to stay at least three feet away from the coals.

When the tender, short, chubby hand reached out again eagerly, Lu Chuyao's eyes swept away, and a crisp slap fell on the back of the little guy's hand. He looked at his mother whether he wanted to cry or not.

"I told you, if you don't listen to mother, you will be beaten." The ruthless tone made Song Zhiyu curl her lips, and her eyes finally couldn't hold the tears, and they fell one after another like broken pearls.

Lu Chuyao turned his head and hardened his heart and refused to look at him. This kid was used to showing weakness and pretending to be pitiful.

The door lock turned, Song Mingze quickly entered the house and closed the door.

Cold air took advantage of the gap to sneak into the living room. Lu Chuyao and his son shrank their shoulders at the same time. It was so cold.

The man shook off the snowflakes from his shoulders and put on his home cotton clothes. After making sure that there was no chill in his body, he walked to the stove and opened his hands to warm himself.

His palms were warm, and he pinched his son's cheek, "Huh? Are you crying?"

Children hate having their faces pinched the most, even if the person is their biological father. Song Zhiyu hummed and shook the hands off his face, then turned his head and ignored it.

Lu Chuyao turned the rice cake over and glanced at her husband, "Don't pinch his face, how many times have I told you."

Hearing his mother teach his father a lesson, Song Zhiyu instantly forgot about the slap on the back of his hand just now, and began to stick to it again, asking his mother to feed him sweet potatoes.

The little pacifier opened and said "Ah" with a long and lingering sound.

Lu Chu's cute appearance amused him, and he chuckled and said, "Wait a minute, wait until mom breaks open the sweet potatoes before feeding them to you. Husband, go to the kitchen and get a spoon, and bring two glasses of water with you."

When his wife spoke, Song Mingze obeyed.

The ripe sweet potato is cut into two halves, and the juice is flowing inside. It has a sweet and soft texture, and it is extremely satisfying to eat it in the stomach.It's freezing outside, but indoors the family is warming up around the fire, chatting, and the children are laughing and playing cute. It's such a joy.

The Chinese New Year will be coming in twenty days. Song Mingze still has about ten days of vacation after being promoted to battalion commander. He and Lu Chuyao discussed, "Buy a ticket to go back on the 27th and return on the sixth day?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you, just make your decision. By the way, is it easy to buy train tickets at the end of the year? I don't want a hard seat, and my child can't stand it." Thinking about the first journey with the army, it can be said that the memory is still fresh. She really didn't want to take a long train again if possible.

Song Mingze nodded, "I will ask a friend to buy a soft sleeper and try to make you and your son as comfortable as possible on the train."

Going home for the Chinese New Year is a big deal, and she has to prepare a lot of gifts from relatives on both sides. Fortunately, her coffers are full of royalties and income from the noodle stall, so she can buy whatever she wants.

She didn't dare ride her bicycle into the city in winter because the road was too slippery and she would lose more than she gained if she fell.So after a few months, she took a ride with the Logistics Department again, along with Li Yunyun and Yuan Lijuan.

"Yunyun, are you about to give birth?" Yuan Lijuan asked, pointing to the bulging belly opposite her.

The woman in question was glowing with maternal love, and said with a smile: "Yes, there are still two weeks."

"It's very cold now. You should stay at home to keep warm and take care of your baby. Why are you out here?"

Yuan Lijuan was as straight-tempered as ever, with her mouth running in front and her brain chasing after her. Such questioning words directly made Li Yunyun's face sink.