Seventy-year-old book: The villain Zaizai’s best mother

Lao Lan thought for a while and said: "This is a good thing. When doing work, you have to think about what the country wants, what the troops think, and what the people think, instead of just thinking about yourself. Wherever the country needs you to go , you go wherever you go, do whatever the organization arranges for you to do, don’t be picky!”

Lan Xuemei smiled and said, "Dad, you are an old revolutionary and the people's bastard. I can learn from you."

Lao Lan burst out laughing and patted Lan Xuemei, "That's what a good girl has to do." He turned to Yan Feiyu and said, "I say, old lady, you should learn from your girl, your consciousness needs to be improved."

Yan Feiyu came over with a tray of green-skinned, sand-red, and red-flesh watermelons and said angrily: "If it weren't for you, I would still be dedicating myself to the country and the organization. Would I be angry at home with you, a bad old man?"

Lao Lan was not angry and asked Lan Xuemei about her work with a smile.

Lan Xuemei told him one by one.

Lao Lan was very pleased that this girl had been sensible since she was a child. Her mother gave birth to her in the countryside when she was a child and took her to hide and seek. If she was more prone to crying and being noisy, both of her mother might be caught and beaten to death by the enemy.

The couple loved their daughter very much, and even said they were doting on her and being obedient. If the girl was a little crooked or willful, she might become crooked.

Lao Lan felt that he had done a good job as a role model and was very proud.

He asked Lan Xuemei again: "Where is Shuhua? Why haven't you come yet?"

When he was pursuing his daughter, Zhong Shuhua came here three times a day, taking the initiative to carry things, chop firewood, pull coal, pull vegetables, and even help with cooking.

After getting married, I would come here every three days. When I had time, I would come here to have a drink with my father-in-law. Logically speaking, I shouldn't have been away for so long.

Lan Xuemei smiled and said: "Dad, you don't know him yet? He is just like your own son. He loves the army and his post. The military camp is his home. Even if he doesn't go home for ten days, let alone ten days, there is no need to complain. .”

Lao Lan laughed proudly and said: "That's not true. What if I don't go home for ten years? There is no way to fight the Japanese in wartime. In peacetime, dad still likes his wife and children to be on the hot bed. Haha."

Yan Feiyu let them eat watermelon and put a handkerchief on Lao Lan's chest to prevent him from dripping watermelon juice and making his clothes dirty and difficult to wash.

Lao Lan: "Hey, old lady, are you annoying? I am a three-year-old child and you still give me a bib? I am not even [-] or [-] years old."

Yan Feiyu: "Isn't it difficult for the orderly to eat and make it difficult to wash clothes?"

Yan Feiyu didn't sit well during the confinement period and fell ill, so work such as washing clothes was done by the orderlies, so she basically didn't have to do housework.

Lao Lan didn't like to cause trouble to others, so he obeyed Yan Feiyu's words and started to eat the watermelon.

He saw Lan Xuemei sitting still, "Daughter, eat melon!"

Lan Xuemei smiled, picked up a piece and ate it in small bites.

After eating the melon, Yan Feiyu sent the old man out for a walk, "I'll buy some steamed buns when I come back later, and I'll just cook two dishes for dinner."

Lao Lan stood up and said, "It's such a waste to cook vegetables. It's not hard and simple at all. Just order pickles. During the war, there were no pickles in a mouthful of fried noodles and a mouthful of cold water."

Yan Feiyu: "Go quickly, don't worry about so much. If the revolution is victorious and the people are still allowed to eat rice bran, what kind of revolution is that? The purpose of revolution is to live a good life after victory!"

She sent the old man out deliberately, knowing that Lan Xuemei would definitely have something to say to her when she came back.

When Lao Lan went out, Yan Feiyu took Lan Xuemei's hand and said, "Xuemei, you have nothing to worry about at work, right? If someone makes things difficult for you, just tell mom and she will sort it out for you. I don't believe it, here. In the courtyard outside the horse racing circle, there are still people who dare to trip up my daughter."

She could see that Lan Xuemei was worried, and she was afraid that someone was making things difficult for her at work.

Yan Feiyu is weak when it comes to her children's affairs and doesn't know how to deal with them. She is still very sassy outside and doesn't suffer easily.

Lan Xuemei shook her head, "Mom, I'm doing well at work. It's not like you don't know me. I've studied well since I was a child and made progress in my work. The leaders all like me and no one is trying to hinder me."

Her studies and work have been going smoothly since she was a child, and the only trouble she had was caused by Gu Yunshan.

The reason why she married Zhong Shuhua was to reassure Gu Yunshan, lest he think that she still wanted to pester him and make their relationship public and send her parents to a labor camp.

Now she was living in some pain. She tried to convince herself that she loved Zhong Shuhua, but Gu Yunshan always appeared in her heart inadvertently.

She kept brainwashing herself with hints, and sometimes she felt guilty. She felt that she had caused Gu Yunshan's childhood misfortune, which had led to his dark and twisted psychology. She wanted to save him and warm him, but he refused, and she felt that the tenderness in her heart was broken and broken. Very unwilling.

This complicated emotion entangled her, making her unable to completely forget Gu Yunshan, but also unable to accept Zhong Shuhua wholeheartedly, and just lived a good life like this.

She said: "Mom, Shuhua got angry with me and didn't come home for more than ten days. I didn't answer his phone calls. Hey, do you think I shouldn't have married him in the first place? Before we got married, he said that as long as I married Giving it to him made him feel like the happiest person in the world. After getting married, he said that as long as I could give him a child, he would be willing to die for me. Later, he asked me to smile at him, care about his food and drinks, and greet him with greetings. , and now he wants me to love him with all my heart."

Man, why are there so many demands?

So pushy?

Yan Feiyu took her hand and said sincerely: "Xuemei, when you were young, you couldn't do anything too much no matter what you thought or did. Now that you have a family, a husband, and children, you can't think only of yourself or be willful. You have to think about your family.”

Lan Xuemei nodded, "Mom, I've been thinking about it. I've been working hard and enduring for that family, but he... is always not satisfied. You said that after so many years, Yunshan and I have long lost contact. Why is he still looking for trouble? Now that I'm going to Guangdong, he will definitely be even more angry."

She said angrily: "Sometimes I really want to divorce him!"

Yan Feiyu was startled, "Xuemei, you can't think like that. A family like ours doesn't like divorce. Besides, you have Zhong Xue and Zhong Lan. What will you do if you have children after divorce?"

Seeing her expression change, Lan Xuemei hurriedly said: "Mom, don't worry, I won't say angry things. I plan to go to the military camp to find him and have a good chat with him."

Yan Feiyu: "Yes, you have to coax him. Sometimes men are like children, and you have to coax him well."

Lan Xuemei sighed in her heart and couldn't help but think about why you didn't coax Yunshan properly back then. He was still a child. It would be great to coax him to stay.

Not to mention Lan Xuemei going to find her husband to reconcile, Xia Mingshuang is too busy here.

She helped Dahe Commune go to the silk reeling factory to deliver raw silk, and also went to the silk textile factory by the way.

Seeing the current printing patterns, Xia Mingshuang was very resistant.

And to prevent domestic luxury consumption, these silk prints cannot be worn by anyone except the family members of important people, and they are all sent to the Canton Fair for export.

The exported goods are printed with images of tractors, canal repairs, workers, peasants and soldiers, etc. Foreign customers cannot understand them.

You have to conform to the buyer’s psychology!