Rebirth of 70: The little cannon fodder rises with space

"What good stuff?"

Mrs. Chen asked quickly, her eyes full of anticipation.

Chen Qingyi waved her little hand, "Put the good things at the end. Don't worry about being late for a good meal. Don't be anxious about milk."

Mrs. Chen wanted to say that she was in a hurry, but she was afraid that she wouldn't give it to her again, so she could only nod reluctantly.

Chen Shengnan opened a box of flower cakes, took a piece and tasted it.

"Hmm, Xiang, what does this rose look like?"

"Like a rose."

Chen Qingyi pulled out another cigarette, which cost nothing. Chen Qingbai helped divide the cigarettes among the men, one pack per person.

Uncle Zhao excitedly wiped the sweat from his hands on his clothes before reaching out to take it.

It took a long time before I opened my mouth, put it under my nose and smelled it.

Grinning:

"This is my nephew's daughter's blessing. I haven't smoked a cigarette yet!"

He took out one and clamped it on his ear.

Prepare to go to the brigade headquarters to show off later. There are many people there every day, including brigade captains, accountants, and squad captains.

Li Chunfen rolled her eyes at her man, "De Xing, seeing wine and cigarettes is more intimate than seeing anything else."

It was as if a switch had been turned on by the old women, and they began to kill their own men one after another.

Old Mrs. Chen gouged out her eyes at Old Man Chen and suddenly said, "In addition to tobacco and alcohol, there is also chicken."

"...?!"

Chen Qingyi suddenly remembered that she still owed money, and immediately promised to send six fat old hens over in the next two days.

Old Man Chen clicked his pipe faster.

Chen Qingyi took out two more pipes from a small cloth bag. They were ceramic. They were not antiques, but they were very beautiful.

One for each of Old Man Zhao and Old Man Chen.

Everyone else smoked tobacco with paper rolls, but they were the only ones smoking pipes.

It was so beautiful for the two old men that they put it to use immediately.

Immediately, Chen Qingyi felt like a big boss in Shanghai, and she felt like giving them both windbreakers.

Then Chen Qingyi took out another box, which was full of Pu'er tea. Each family shared a small cake, it was respectable for everyone to come.

"hiss!"

What Chen Qingyi took out next made the women's eyes widen.

"Here, is this bought for us?"

"Yeah." It was the silver jewelry she bought before. The pigsty was not rich as a whole, and they couldn't eat meat more than once a year.

Not to mention buying jewelry.

If any old woman buys it, it will definitely be big news. If someone can be criticized for several days, she will not be able to live.

But in my heart I was filled with envy and jealousy, as if I just had a lemon.

In addition to the two young wives in the team, there were only a few elderly ladies with pairs of silver earrings in their hands.

It's like a treasure.

I usually can't bear to wear it, and several of my daughters-in-law keep an eye on it, so I'm afraid I'll give it to my sister-in-law in private.

In the final analysis, it’s all about poverty.

"You each have one of these hairpins."

Originally, I didn't care about Mrs. Chen, because she was outstanding at scolding people who were flirtatious.

Chen Qingyi later bought it on the black market and brought it with her.

Although she likes money and regards getting rich as her life goal, she is really not that stingy.

Sometimes money can solve many things.

"The patterns are different. There are plum blossoms, auspicious clouds, and blessings. You can choose it yourself."

Chen Qingyi put it on the Kang table.

Place them one by one to let them take a closer look.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn’t even reach out. Even Mrs. Chen just looked at it helplessly.

Mrs. Zhao asked, "How much does this cost? It's too expensive."

"It's not expensive. The ingredients may not be very good for an old man. When the money is used, it will be sold cheaply. If it is expensive, I can't buy it!"

That old man definitely has some family background.

"Let her choose what she wants." Zhao Xiangmei also advised her, and her family has been helping her a lot during this time.

The most important thing is that she is full of confidence now. Anyone who has seen so many great unity and gold bars will have to feel proud.

Chen Qingyi picked up a thicker one with the word "Fu" and stuffed it into Mrs. Zhao's hand.

"Grandma, take it, we don't want the wooden stick on the head."

Mrs. Zhao smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her teeth.

Old Mrs. Chen pursed her lips, and with lightning speed, she also picked out one of the same thickness and the Auspicious Cloud style.

He immediately put a hairpin on his head and anxiously wanted to go to the west room and look in the mirror.

I'm afraid of missing something good.

They both picked one, and their eldest aunt and second aunt also picked one each, laughing so hard that they couldn't close their mouths.

Zhao Xiangmei chose the plum blossom style.

"Sister Shengnan, pick one for Third Auntie and help me bring it back to her."

I heard from Chen Qingsong that the third aunt and her family went back to her parents' house yesterday, and they were supposed to come back today.

It's snowing heavily now, I'm afraid it will be quite choking.

Chen Shengnan didn't think there was a problem without Shi Lanhua.

Le Dian Dian chose the one that looked the thickest.

This is the current public aesthetic.

"Why don't you let me take it back to her?" Mrs. Chen wanted to volunteer, "Shengnan is careless, don't lose it anymore."

"I'm afraid that you will take it for yourself."

Just when Chen Shengnan was about to reply, she heard Chen Qingyi happily say that she understood the old lady thoroughly.

Definitely capable.

If she really behaves and won't give it to her, the third aunt won't be able to shamelessly ask for it!

Mrs. Chen wanted to say something stubborn, "Nai is not that kind of person. Nai hurts you so much. How can you miss Nai so much!"

Chen Shengnan poured oil: "Milk, you are."

"You damn duck has a tough mouth." Mrs. Zhao stamped her seal and curled her lips.

"...!!"

Mrs. Chen suddenly lost her temper. Since her second child became Chen Shimei, she has been a little helpless in front of her in-laws.

How cowardly!

Chen Qingyi collected the remaining hairpins and gave them all to Zhao Xiangmei.

"There are also rings and earrings. The extra-large ones are all for you. The earrings are for Sister Shengnan and the others."

The small silver earrings were bought later.

They only cost [-] cents a pair. They are small and exquisite, with a small flower pattern, especially suitable for girls.

"And mine?"

"Well, you can choose a pair of earrings for Qingzhi and Qingli."

This time there is no Chen Qingliu either, Chen Shengnan doesn’t care!I happily chose three pairs.

"Auntie, please choose a pair for Sister Caixia."

Li Chunfen laughed out loud, and said in her heart that her love for Chen Qingyi, her niece, was not in vain.

When I turned around, I saw my old man sniffing cigarettes and rolled his eyes angrily.

"I just want a man. What's the point of having a son? At my age, the only jewelry I have is bought by my niece.

I can't count on the others, I didn't even see any Gala oil. "

Zhao Chuanjia felt aggrieved. He didn't even have five cents in his pocket.

All the money in the family is in the hands of this old lady, so he can buy whatever he wants, but many years of experience tell him that he cannot be stubborn with his old lady.

What makes sense can become unreasonable.

When he turned around again, he found that his mother was also staring at him, feeling frustrated. The second brother was here too, so why not stare at him!

Probably Li Chunfen is more active and stands taller.

Zhao Chuanwen, who was grateful that his wife was giving him face outside, didn't know that he would have to face Hedong Lion when he returned home.

ps: Every character is contradictory and not necessarily that bad. For example, Old Mrs. Chen and Old Man Chen, are they bad?

No, it's just partiality, a problem that most elders have. There used to be so many children.

Inaction, no matter what, partiality is too normal.

Therefore, the heroine will not be beaten to death with a stick.

It feels good to keep beating, but is it realistic? It is too unrealistic to beat all my relatives, or not to have any contact with each other.

There was no need, and the heroine was not aggrieved.

Still very happy.

Had a great time.

As for the scumbag father and stepmother, they will never be fine in the future, don’t worry about that.