Dressed as the daughter-in-law of a 1970s villain

The eldest uncle didn't hear the hidden meaning in his aunt's words at all, and was still minding his own business as a person in the city.

Qi Xiaobai and Dong Yiyi couldn't stand it at first. They ran to the bag where Dong Chengbin put the gifts, rummaged through it, and soon found out the food, drinks, clothes, and shoes that Xu Chunyu had carefully prepared for their grandma.

The two of them took the trouble to place the prepared gifts on the kang, as if they had not seen their uncle eating shit.

"Grandma, these are all given to you by my sister-in-law (sister)."

Little girl Dong Yiyi was very discerning and saw that the old lady was worried about the money for her granddaughter. She quickly took the cloth shoes over and squatted at the old lady's feet to help the old lady put on new shoes.

"Ouch, I can't do it, my feet stink very much!"

The old lady is actually very clean. She pays attention to personal hygiene every day. She washes her feet and socks cleanly before going to bed. Her feet and shoes have no smell at all. The old lady just doesn't want to wear them because she doesn't want to waste such good shoes.

"Oh, grandma, you are lying, your feet don't stink!"

Dong Yiyi put on the old lady's shoes neatly, and even quirked her nose in a funny way to pretend to smell it a few times.

The old lady was so amused by her that she forgot about the anger caused by her eldest son-in-law.

"Grandma, are you comfortable? These shoes are made for you by my sister-in-law who hired a colleague who is good at making shoes! And this dress, the pattern of this dress was designed by my sister-in-law herself. Look, I know you like it. Orchids, my sister-in-law also specially asked the aunt who makes clothes to help you embroider orchids here, don’t you like them?”

Grandma stretched out her dead tree

With her leather-like palms, she cherished the cuff pointing at Orchid, and tears rolled uncontrollably in her eyes.

These people all said that she was partial to Yu Yatou. Yes, she admitted that she was partial to Yu Yatou, but Yu Yatou was also the one who cared about her the most and was the most filial among these juniors!

"Grandma, this year is your birthday, let's not cry, let's be happy today!"

Xu Chunyu knew this would happen, so he didn't take out his things as soon as he entered the door. But now that the stuff has been taken out, that’s it!

She took out her handkerchief, wiped her grandma's tears, took her hand, and sat on the edge of the kang.

"Grandma, I know you like canned food, so I bought you a lot of canned goods this time."

Xu Chunyu turned around and gave Dong Chengbin a look. Dong Chengbin immediately took out the cans one by one from the cloth bag.

Canned peaches, canned pears, canned hawthorns, you name it.

My grandma is getting old and has bad teeth. She can no longer bite fruits and other general things.

The pulp of this canned peach tastes soft and waxy, which is perfect for people with bad teeth.

Although the canned pears are a little hard, you can put them back in the pot and steam them before eating them.

Hawthorn is not hard, grandma can bite it.

These bottles of cans were delivered to the old man's heart, and grandma was immediately so happy that she couldn't see her teeth.

Grandpa's birthday has been celebrated long ago. Although his granddaughter also sent a lot of good things, she didn't send canned food. The old man felt sour when he saw his wife showing off to him.

"It's just fruit, isn't it? There's nothing special about it. We have plenty of them on the mountain, but no one wants to eat them."

Grandma heard this and said yes

Grandpa rolled his eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you bad old man? Can the fruits on the mountain be compared with the cans sent by our granddaughter? Each one of them can make someone's teeth sore!"

Xu Chunyu blinked his big eyes and looked at his grandma in confusion.

"What kind of fruit is that? Why don't I know, grandma, what kind of fruits do you have in Chaoyang Village?"

"Hey, it's just the grandson of your village chief. He used to live with his parents in the south. Later, his parents had some problems at work, so they came back. The young man can't do anything as he pleases. Planting fruit trees and selling fruits can make our village prosperous. Your grandfather, the village chief, believed his grandson's advice and went to the commune to make a guarantee with the leader, saying that it would definitely work. Well, the leader really believed it. The whole mountain was approved. Our village has planted fruit trees. I don’t know what’s wrong with this fruit tree. When it came to our place, it didn’t bear fruit in the first few years, but only bloomed. It’s been five or six years since I planted it, and it only bears fruit this year. This fruit has actually grown. There's quite a bit, but it's too sour and astringent, and it doesn't taste good at all. Even if I send it to the recycling station, no one will accept it."

When mentioning this annoying thing, grandma couldn't help but have a sad look on her face.

These fruits are all watered by the sweat of the villagers. They finally bear fruit but cannot be sold. Doesn't this make five or six years of their hard work wasted?

Xu Chunyu fell into deep thought after listening to her grandma's words.

The uncle and his wife were completely wilted because of Xu Chunyu's "luxurious" birthday gift, and they didn't dare to make any more trouble during the next meal. After finishing the meal, the whole family left in a dejected manner.

After eating and drinking enough, the aunts declined

He asked Xu Chunyu to help wash the dishes and happily drove her out of the kitchen.

Xu Chunyu waited and waited. After thinking about it, he asked his fifth uncle to lead the way, and the group went to the hilltop where the fruit trees were planted.

The group of people pretended to have eaten up, laughing and joking along the way, and soon reached the top of the mountain.

Looking at the mountains and fields, there are apple trees, pear trees, and orange trees that are full of fruits. There are also a few orange trees, but they are not very good. There are only a few oranges hanging on the branches. At first glance, I feel very uncomfortable. The climate here in the north.

"The villagers took care of these fruit trees with great care. But they couldn't sell them. In the end, the village chief had to let the villagers pick them and eat them home. The apples and oranges were sour and sticky, which was really bad. Eat, everyone will not want to eat again after eating a few!”

When the fifth uncle said this, he sipped his saliva a few times, obviously remembering the last time he ate an orange and was so sour that he doubted his life.

Xu Chunyu stretched out his hand and pulled an orange, peeling off the peel a few times.

The pulp is dry and dry, and if you take a bite, it will make you feel sour.

On the one hand, these fruit trees may have a variety problem; on the other hand, they may have insufficient fertility and insufficient nutrition.

Those fruit trees in later generations are all grown big and plump with all kinds of foliar fertilizers and slight fertilizers.

Of course, excessive use of fertilizer is also not advisable. Many of the delicious-looking big apples in later generations are not as good-looking as they are delicious. They are probably over-fertilized and only focused on growing taller.

Once you know where the flaws are, you can make improvements. As for the fruits hanging on the trees, it would be a pity for the folks to just pick them back home and pile them in the cellar to gather dust.

Xu Chunyu changed his mind

I thought, I thought of canned food.