Reborn 1980: Cannon fodder mother changes her life against fate

The suitcase is locked, where is the key?Lu Chuyao tapped his chin, and the hippocampal segmental memory image immediately appeared in front of his eyes.She stood up slightly and lifted the thin quilt.Find the hidden button along the edge of the bed, twist it to the right, and the hidden panel can be uncovered.

"Good guy, it's so secretive." She picked up the key with two fingers and knelt down to open the suitcase.There weren't many things in the box, just two pieces of brightly colored fabric that felt silky.A new watch and a square cookie-like tin box.

Inside the box were two bundles of banknotes and three or four letters, all bearing the name Feng Yang.Lu Chuyao, who was complaining about his bad luck, took out the matchbox and burned all the letters, leaving no scraps.

She kept Feng Yang's [love letter] here, but where was Feng Yang...? She was a little unsure, and was not even interested in counting the money. She sat on the chair and began to recall every moment since she and Feng Yang met, for fear of missing it. What clues can give people a clue?

After thinking quietly for more than ten minutes, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was not too stupid.I have received letters but never replied, let alone any token of love.

Lu Chuyao completely let go of the huge stone in his heart, hummed a song, smoothed out the bundled money and spread it on the desk. Counting from the largest denomination, plus a few scattered cents, the total was 380 two yuan and five cents.This amount of money in a rural area is enough to feed and clothe a family of four for two years.

In fact, Lu Chuyao's betrothal gifts, pretense and savings were far more than 300 yuan. Last year, she lent Lu Qingqing a few dozen yuan here and there, and the money she spent on Feng Yang, the two together amounted to more than 70 yuan. .

The original person was too innocent and too naive to be favored by her family. Lu Qingqing took advantage of this and pretended to be pitiful to defraud her of money every now and then, in the name of borrowing first and then paying back.In fact, not a penny was paid back at all.

Let’s put the debt collection aside for now, what we need to do urgently now is lunch.The vegetable garden assigned to the Song family by the brigade is on the bank of a small river, some distance away from home. The old lady doesn't have a watch to tell the time, and she hasn't returned yet.

Fortunately, there are green vegetables picked in the corner of the kitchen, and the bacon hanging from the eaves can be cut into small pieces and fried with green peppers.In her previous life, she lived alone for five or six years, and her cooking skills were very good. Not to mention a master, she could at least be a small chef in a Chinese restaurant.

Grandma Song was carrying an empty bucket and chatting with her next-door neighbor along the path home. As she approached the gate, she saw white mist rising from her chimney. Her heart jumped into her throat, thinking there was a fire.

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Lu Chuyao had just put the dishes on the plate when he heard a loud noise, and his hands almost slipped due to the sound of the door being broken open.

"What are you doing?" The old lady's eyes widened, looking shocked.

Lu Chuyao answered innocently, "I'm cooking."

The fragrant two dishes and one soup tantalize the taste buds.

While taking the baby out of the walker, he did not forget to greet the old lady, "Grandma, just wash your hands and eat. You must be hungry after working for so long."

"Oh, okay." It's no wonder that the old lady was shocked. She had only cooked a few times since she was married.

The crispy and delicious baby cabbage is paired with the salty green pepper bacon. The old lady added three bowls of rice in one go.She originally planned to reprimand her granddaughter-in-law for not knowing how to run a house and how to cook bacon during the holidays, but the aroma of the food that came to her nose was too strong, so she swallowed it.

"Grandma, whoever is free will cook the food from now on. I feel bad that you are always left to take care of things at home and outside." There is a lot of gossip in rural areas, and women are especially harsh on women.She can indeed not care, but based on her own upbringing and quality, she can't do it even if she asks the old lady to serve her three meals a day!

When Grandma Song heard this, wrinkles piled up at the end of her eyes, and her eyes showed kindness.

"Okay, you can do it if you want. From now on, I will put the key in the gap under the cabinet. If you want to get eggs or something else, just open the cabinet door." Oops, does this count as giving up half of the housekeeping rights?Lu Chuyao was secretly happy.

The old lady trusted her, and she reciprocated the favor by counting out 50 yuan from the money Song Mingze mailed home and giving it to her grandma. "Mingze has a letter, saying that he will have about ten days of vacation at the end of the month, and he will go home then. In addition, this I give you the money, you use it.”

Five [-]% new ten-yuan bills were handed in mid-air by her grandson's wife. Mrs. Song refused to accept them. Her mind was immersed in the surprise that her eldest grandson was coming home. "I don't need the money. I don't need to buy anything at home every day."

"Hey, just accept it. Your eldest grandson's filial piety fee will be free of charge. It would be great to take some time to go shopping in the town with my little sister and buy a fashionable Doliang to wear."

Grandma Song didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she pulled out three cards and said, "Thirty is enough, you can keep the rest by yourself. The child has a good temper, and there will be many places where money will be used in the future."

"Ok."

After feeding Zaizai rice cereal, the old lady came in with a bulging bag and said, "While the weather is nice in the afternoon, take the baby to see his grandma and grandpa."

After being reminded by the old lady, Lu Chuyao fell into a trance. It seemed that he had not returned to his parents' home for a long time.Fortunately, Lu Qingqing's house is only a few steps away from hers, so it will be convenient for her parents to collect debts for her.

The weather was great without the scorching sun. The breeze was cool, and I didn’t feel tired walking on the road holding my little Zai Zai. Instead, it was very comfortable and comfortable.

"Look what this is, it's a beautiful flower. Hmm, it smells so good." Mother and son walked and walked, admiring flowers and grass, and unknowingly arrived at Lu Chuyao's parents' house.

My sister-in-law Yao Minghui was holding a willow branch and chasing her bastard son, "Lu Zigui, stop for me and try to run away again. If I don't beat you, your ass will blossom. My surname is not Yao!"

"Woo, grandma, grandpa, help me..., my mother is going to beat me to death." The bastard ran around like a monkey, preparing to escape from the house, but he bumped into Lu Chuyao head-on.

"Hey, aunt! Aunt is back, aunt, help me!"

The five- or six-year-old bastard has a tiger-like head but a small body but is very powerful. Fortunately, she escaped quickly when she was hit. Otherwise, she and the baby would have been thrown together and chewed up.

"Yao Yao is here, come on, come in the house." When Yao Minghui saw her sister-in-law, she quickly threw away the willow sticks and stepped forward to help take over her nephew. "Lu Zigui! Where are you running!"

Lu Zigui, who was about to run away, was stopped in place by his mother's Hedong lion's roar, and did not dare to move.Lu Chuyao laughed when he saw it, and gently stroked his nephew's quills, "Auntie brought you something delicious."

The child suddenly burst into light, "Really?"

"Come in and take a look to see if I've lied to you." She took the bastard's little black hand and walked into the back room.

Lu Jianjun and Li Miaohua heard the noise and came out of the back room, grinning happily when they saw their youngest daughter and grandson.Grandpa Lu Jianjun hugged the chubby little Zaizai and happily asked his wife to go to the kitchen to make malted milk for the child.

"I want to eat it too, I want to eat it too, grandpa!" His father bought the malted milk. There is only one can. His mother and grandma usually protect it closely and only drink it once every few days.

Li Miaohua really admired her grandson, and her gluttonous character reminded her of him. "I won't let you pick me up if I make trouble again."