Rebirth of 70: The little cannon fodder rises with space

"Milk, my eldest brother, my third brother, and I bought these things for you."

"In this bag are my small gifts for Qingli and Qingzhi."

"Nai, you and I can come back next winter, and I will take you to play everywhere."

On the platform, Chen Qingyi reluctantly held Mrs. Chen's arm. The three brothers and sisters prepared fabrics, wool, and some snacks.

"Okay, okay, okay, my dear granddaughter, I can't bear to leave you."

Mrs. Chen originally wanted to stay until May before leaving.

During this period of time, she and the old man had seen a lot of the world, and they couldn't live enough! !

But it’s okay to go back, she’ll be a bit blown away when she goes back.

At this time the train started to whistle and come into the station.

Mrs. Chen suddenly whispered mysteriously: "Xiaoyi, I know you are a big money maker!

But speculation is not a long-term thing!

If someone discovers it, it will be terrible. Just listen to my advice and spend enough money.

As much as you want is too much! "

Chen Qingyi was happy after hearing this, "Mistress, who told you that I was speculating?"

No wonder the little old lady was hesitant to speak some time ago.

"Are you still laughing?" Old Mrs. Chen stared: "If you don't do this, how can you be so rich?

I didn’t know about it before, and thought that people in the city were paid and had good food every meal!

Now I know, the house on the east side of the house you rented has two working people at home!

It is said that there are four dishes in a meal.

I was jealous at first, but later I realized that besides stir-frying green vegetables, stir-frying green vegetables is also a way to stir-fry green vegetables!

There are only a few drops of oil in the dish, sometimes even no oil is added, and a plate of boiled beans counts as one dish.

What we eat is also cornstarch batter.

The lives of other families are similar, some of which are workers and have few children.

The conditions could be stronger, but only a little.

If you put a few slices of meat in the dish, it will improve the food. You are looking at our family.

Look at the flesh on the breasts.

Xiaoyi, I know you are smart, but as the old saying goes, there is no one who doesn’t get his shoes wet when he often walks by the river.

Be careful, Nai still expects you to take Nai to Beijing and become the former imperial wife. "

Chen Qingyi was amused by the little old lady and giggled. She didn't expect that her mother knew about Mrs. Gaoming.

"Okay, now that I know, I'll make sure you become the wife of Emperor Gaoming. Get in the car quickly, I've called you."

"Well, then you should call me often!"

She must hold her granddaughter's thick legs tightly.

When they got on the train, there were too many things, so Chen Qingyi, Chu Xun, Zheng Dayong and Chen Qingfeng sent them to their places.

He put all his luggage on the rack again and didn't get off the bus until the flight attendant asked him to leave.

Mrs. Chen was reluctant to leave and wanted to cry.

Her chicken soup, braised chicken nuggets, braised fish, braised lamb, roasted lamb leg...

How could she live without being able to eat even when she got home?

Chen Changbo thought that his mother was reluctant to let go of the children, so he tried to persuade her: "Mom, if you are reluctant to let go, wait until this winter to come back!"

Mrs. Chen immediately changed her face, rolled her eyes, ignored him at all, and leaned against the bed to get angry.

Chen Changbo:...! ! Did he say something wrong?

Yang Shuting hugged Zhao Jiahe and shrank, praying that her mother-in-law didn't notice her.

There were a lot of people on the train today. The sleeper car was almost full, and there were people sitting in twos and threes in the aisle.

Mrs. Chen wouldn’t behave in front of so many people!

The most important thing is that she is in a low mood right now and doesn't want to talk to anyone, so she takes off her shoes, lies down on the lower bunk and closes her eyes.

After a while, she felt someone put something in her hand.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that the old man had stuffed a big strawberry into her, but Mrs. Chen still didn't speak.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep, but my mouth was not idle.

She finished one and Old Chen stuffed one in. The sweet fruit made her feel much better.

Opening his eyes: "Old man, bring me a washed mango."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and winked at his own son who was sitting on the lower bunk opposite.

Chen Changbo: "...?? Mom, you can eat it yourself. I don't like mangoes very much."

He didn't dare compete with the old lady for food.

"I asked you to help me get up!" Old Mrs. Chen was annoyed and had no vision at all.

Chen Changbo was embarrassed, helped him up, found the knife, rinsed it and handed it to his mother.

The little old lady ate alone and showed off while eating:

"Yang Shuting, you don't have to drool over these delicious foods. I can't give them to you even if you want to eat them.

These meals were all prepared for me by my precious eldest granddaughter.

As a stepmother and a stepmother with a bad conscience, what qualifications do you have to eat what my granddaughter bought!

Besides, don’t you know it yourself?

We have to take the train for half a month, why haven't you prepared anything? "

At this moment, the train was buzzing with voices, because the train had just started.

There are still people putting away luggage, getting hot water, and walking back and forth.

An old lady happened to be passing by. When she heard what Mrs. Chen said, she subconsciously turned to look at Yang Shuting.

There was a look of disdain in his eyes.

Yang Shuting was completely embarrassed and didn't hold her tongue. She wanted to prepare. She was sick at first.

Later, it was almost good. When she saw the cotton clothes given by Chen Qingyi, she suddenly remembered that she and Zhao Jiahe were not prepared.

I am busy buying cotton, but cotton is not easy to buy at this time.

I finally bought some at a high price, but it was not enough, just enough to make two sets of thin cotton-padded jackets.

At first she thought that if it didn't work out, she would take out some cotton from the cotton-padded jacket that Chen Qingyi made for Chen Changbo.

He couldn't be frozen, but was ruthlessly rejected by Chen Changbo.

No way, she was afraid that she wouldn't even be able to wear a thin cotton-padded jacket any later.

I can only find a tailor, spend a little more money, hurry up and finish it yesterday afternoon.

During this period, she also had to pack up her and Zhao Jiahe's things and make some pancakes that could be eaten on the train...

She hit the back of the head with her busy foot, and Chen Changbo didn't help her.

Thinking of this, Yang Shuting felt that there was no hope for the future.

The whole person is in mourning. In the eyes of Mrs. Chen, the mother-in-law, this is bad luck and the star of mourning! !

Therefore, there was a lot of trouble for Yang Shuting along the way.

Although she is very yin and yang in words, Mrs. Chen is also a giant in action.

Chen Changbo and his family ate fried pancakes rolled with pickles, while she and Old Man Chen ate braised pork and rice.

While others eat steamed buns made with corn flour, she eats steamed buns made with white flour.

He and Mr. Chen often went to the dining car to eat stir-fried vegetables, and they would not wipe their mouths after eating.

Success made Zhao Jiahe cry on the tenth day.

Under all kinds of torture from Mrs. Chen in the past half month, Yang Shuting was like a prune that has lost its moisture.

When the train arrived at the station, I was shaking when I got off.

Mrs. Chen was in high spirits, which made Chen Changhe who came to pick her up very curious.

After saying hello, Chen Changhe helped put the luggage on the ox cart and looked at the ox cart filled with luggage.

Chen Changhe scratched his head: "Second brother, I didn't expect you have so much luggage.

Let our mother take the children in a bullock cart, and we can walk together, our home is not too far away! "

Yang Shuting hugged Zhao Jiahe and her face turned green.

"Third brother, this cow is quite powerful. How about I sit down too?"

Chen Changbo glanced at Yang Shuting silently, and her face froze.

Chen Changhe didn't notice anything strange about her expression, and explained:

"Second sister-in-law, in our countryside, this cow is worth much more. If something goes wrong again..."

Mrs. Chen had already squeezed into the car first and sat down on a piece of luggage.

Put on the shabby thick quilt that my son brought me.

Yang Shuting nodded stiffly. That was her luggage bag. She hoped the old lady wouldn't fart.

It was cold and her belly was a little bloated.

"Okay, I'll just walk."

Zhao Jiahe tugged Yang Shuting's hand and whispered in his ear: "Mom, I don't want to ride in a bullock cart either."

He is afraid of Mrs. Chen.

Yang Shuting thought her son felt sorry for her and wanted to go with her, so she squeezed her son's hand.

He whispered: "Don't worry about Mom, hurry up and sit down, we are still far away!"

Zhao Jiahe said nothing, no matter how she coaxed him.

Chen Changhe looked at the mother and son with some confusion. Old Chen took a sip from his pipe and pot.

He opened his mouth and said, "Okay, stop inking, I don't want to sit for a long time.

Wait until you are tired from walking. "Old man Chen touched Dahua's bull head, patted it lightly, and held Dahua by himself.