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

He also took advantage of the harvest of rice straw in the autumn and gave Xia and Ming's family a large pot lid made of sorghum stalks, two large, two small, and four lids. These lids have many uses, whether they are used to make dumplings or roll noodles. It can be dried and eaten.

In addition, he also got two sweeping brooms, which were beautifully and neatly tied up, but much better than the big ones.

Xia Mingshuang's family is lacking these.

She praised Father Xia and said, "Dad, I will pay you for these at the set price."

Father Xia was anxious, his face turned red all of a sudden, "You kid, what are you saying to others?"

Xia Mingshuang smiled and said, "You have made all the tappet poles for me this year, so won't you be useless?"

Tian Huaihua immediately came over and sold it, "Sister, this is not a thing, just take it."

There is not even a dollar for a bunch of stuff.

Xia's mother also said: "If you don't work in the team, you won't get these points. We have more points for our work. If it's enough, you can just take it back."

Xia Mingshuang accepted it.

Xia Mingshuang looked at the small furniture made by his father. He saw that the craftsmanship was good. It would be great if he could find carpentry work when there was no farm work in winter. It would be good for both money and food.

Xia Mingshuang kept it in mind and planned to ask Zhang Danping later to see if the commune had any chance.

Xia Mingshuang originally wanted to sit down, say a few words, take the clothes and leave. After all, everyone was busy with the autumn harvest and had no time to chat. Who knew that Xia's mother sprained her leg and she had lunch before leaving.

Brother Xia and his younger brother only cared about Xia Mingshuang and Xiao Zaizai. They didn't know what to say if they wanted to chat, so they buried themselves in eating and went to work immediately after eating.

The sister-in-law was lukewarm towards Xia Mingshuang, mainly because the original owner didn't think highly of her in the past. She always felt that her family was poor and she always used her own things to subsidize her parents' family. In addition, the eldest sister-in-law is not good at words, is as boring as the eldest brother, and cannot speak nice and clean truths, which is embarrassing, so the original owner does not like her.

Naturally, she would not get close to Xia Ming with a warm face and a cold butt.

Xia's mother also comforted Xia Mingshuang, "Your sister-in-law is just such a bad character. She didn't mean to treat you."

Xia Mingshuang smiled and said: "Mom, don't worry, I know, I won't care."

Seeing that Minghui was about to go to the ground, she hurriedly called out, "Little sister, let me tell you something."

Xia Minghui will come back.

Xia Mingshuang first asked her if her legs felt uncomfortable. If she felt uncomfortable, she must tell her and go to the hospital as soon as possible.

Xia Minghui said it was okay.

Xia Mingshuang: "Minghui, I brought you some pieces of cloth. You try to make some fake collars."

Fabrics are in short supply these days. Country people have no clothes to wear, and city people are not well-off. However, city people are very respectable and should always dress neatly and neatly for work. They like to wear shirts under sweaters, sweaters and cotton-padded jackets, but what if they don’t have so much fabric to make shirts?

Fake collars became popular all over the country in the 80s, and they are still available now because everyone needs them.

The fake collar is only a little bit between the collar and the shoulder. It is fixed through the arm sleeve so that the collar does not move around. From the outside, it looks exactly like wearing a shirt.

After hearing the request, Xia Minghui smiled and said, "Then I'll give it a try."

Xia Mingshuang asked her to make two regular sizes for men and women. The shirts had different sizes, and the fake collars of the shirts were just for men and women. There were not many fat people these days, and there were only a few with thick necks.

After communicating with Xia Minghui, he gave Xia's mother a few words and told her to come see her in two days, so Xia Mingshuang took her little Zaizai home first.

When she was riding out of the village, she happened to meet Song Yanmin. He and several militiamen carrying guns were there talking about patrolling to check for food.

Seeing Xia Mingshuang coming, Song Yanmin hurriedly stopped her, "Wait a moment." He ran over and brought a bag over, which was half full of stuff and bulging.

Xia Mingshuang: "Brother Yanmin, what?"

Song Yanmin smiled and said, "It's either rare things, or pomegranates, pears, etc. that are grown on the trees. It's a good time to eat them. I'll get some persimmons for you in the winter."

Oddly enough, Xia Mingshuang always avoided Gu Yunshan after marrying him, and looked like she wanted to speak but couldn't hold back her tears when she saw him. Since the last incident at the riverside hut, when he saw Xia Mingshuang again, he found that she was generous and no longer shy, embarrassed, and petty.

It can be seen that she has become mature and stable.

Xia Mingshuang is normal, and as a grown man, there will be nothing unusual about him.

When Xia Mingshuang saw this, he wanted to give him money.

Song Yanmin pretended to be angry, "If you give me dried fish and shrimp, do I also have to pay you?"

Xia Mingshuang smiled and said, "Thank you then. If you have any persimmons later, please help me buy some more. I want to make some persimmon cookies to keep for the winter to sweeten the children's mouths."

Song Yanmin: "Remember it, I'll get it for you when the time comes."

Xia Mingshuang said goodbye and left.

Song Daqing sneaked over from the side and said, "Brother Yanmin, you and your sisters..."

Song Yanmin's previously gentle face immediately turned stern, and he glanced at Song Daqing, "What do you want to say?"

Song Daqing was so frightened that he hurriedly said: "No, I said that my grandma's house has more persimmon groves than in our village. I will help my sisters get them."

Song Yanmin: "Okay."

Song Yanmin was not confused about what happened by the river. Later, when he thought about it and approached Song Daqing to confront Xin'er, he felt that Gu Yulian was trying to plot against Xia Mingshuang and herself. In the end, Xia Mingshuang used Song Daqing to plot against Gu Yulian.

It's just that this matter is not a good thing. No matter who is plotting who, it will be bad for Xia Mingshuang's reputation if word spreads about it, so Song Yanmin asked everyone not to mention it again.

He didn't ask Gu Yulian to expose her, but he cleaned up Song Daqing, took him to work on the autumn harvest, and made Song Daqing docile. This autumn harvest was a lot of work points. The production team was happy, and his parents were even happier. .

Xia Mingshuang went home with her little Zaizai and a basket and half a bag of things. Now that her driving skills are getting better and better, she can carry so many things with ease.

At this time, her aunt Liu Hongying was angry at home. She beat the edge of the kang and cursed loudly: "Little Hoof went back to her parents' house and brought a bunch of things with her, but she didn't come to see me?"

Her eldest daughter-in-law said: "My aunt broke her leg, and her house is in a mess, so she can't take care of it."

Liu Hongying was still upset, "Then you can't take a moment to come and see me, my aunt? I've been so good to her since she was a child, raising her as my own daughter, and finding her a good match, and now I'm enjoying the benefits and blessings" It’s her own mother.”

Liu Hongying belongs to the kind of old lady who is wild, arrogant and domineering, and is used to bullying and manipulating others. She and Mrs. Gu are two typical examples. Mrs. Gu is good at pretending to be weak, pretending to be a good person, and playing the emotional card in a pleasant manner, but she is as threatening as a thunderbolt. A favor is repaid, even though the favor is just what she thinks she is.

She jumped to the ground and leaned on her little crutch, "Come on, let me go and see how my good sister and brother-in-law instigated my nephew not to come to see me or show respect to me, but only to show respect to them."