Reborn in 1993, after divorce, life became a mess

Her son was only three years old, only one and a half years old in terms of one year old. She really couldn't bear that he was too young to send to a nursery school.

Besides, my son still wets the bed, so it would be troublesome to send him away.

It's best to take it with you. You can install a single bed and have a place to rest, so you won't be wasted.

Xiao Kong said that if nothing happened, he would let Yang Yang play in the guard box. He could also take care of her. If he was hungry, he wouldn't need to take care of her. If he was sleepy, he would send him back to sleep.

Na Liwen: Where can I find such a good thing?

Look at my son wearing a big-brimmed hat with small holes, lying on the big platform of the guard box, looking at the pedestrians and vehicles passing by with great interest. He didn't move for a long time. He was very interested and could stay here.

Na Liwen said goodbye to Kong Lingdong and took his son to the big hospital first.

My son's health is more important, and we'll talk about buying clothes later.

The pediatrician examined his son, asked about his son's condition in detail, and then prescribed some plasters, saying that applying them to his belly button would cure the disease.

Na Liwen guessed that this pediatrician studied integrated Chinese and Western medicine, and what he prescribed was obviously Chinese medicine patch.

Well, it is better to use traditional Chinese medicine patches, otherwise my three-year-old son will definitely not like to take those bitter pills, and it will be even less possible to get injections.

As soon as Na Liwen and his son walked out of the hospital, they met Zhang Zijian who was rushing over.

"What happened to my son?" he asked.

Li Wenxue rolled his eyes and replied, "It's not a hereditary disease in your family."

"What genetic disease does my family have?"

Zhang Zijian frowned in confusion.

Na Liwen was not happy: "What disease does your mother have that you don't know about?"

Zhang Zijian was a little stupid: "My mother?... Nephritis. You wouldn't say that my son has nephritis, would you? It's not good to have nephritis at such a young age."

Na Liwen rolled his eyes again: "What kind of nephritis? It's urine--"

Zhang Zijian was stunned and said for a long time: "How old is your son? Isn't it normal to wet the bed? Don't talk nonsense about incontinence."

"It's okay. Normally, many three-year-old children don't wet the bed, unless they have enuresis.

I have long heard that this inheritance runs in your family, Erbao, Anmin, and your eldest brother..."

Na Liwen said quietly.

"Go, who said my eldest brother has that disease?" Zhang Zijian said unhappily.

His eldest brother is a manager of a dignified engineering company, so it would be bad if others knew he had this problem.

"Who said that? Your sister-in-law."

Liwen looked at him sideways and replied.

Zhang Zijian remained silent.

On the way, Zhang Zijian looked at Li Wen and hesitated to speak.

“If you have something to say, say it, and if you have something to say, let it go.”

Na Liwen said impatiently.

Zhang Zijian looked shocked: "Tsk, daughter-in-law, you have changed and you have learned bad things. Why do you say bad words now?"

Na Li Wen didn't take it seriously: "Is it a foul language to say fart? It's like you are a fool and fart when you don't poop."

Zhang Zijian took a few deep breaths: "...What, you went to the construction site today?"

Na Liwen: "I'm gone, what's wrong? Isn't it okay?"

Zhang Zijian: "Okay, why not? Just, why don't you tell me when you go?"

"Tell you? I told you, can you let me go?"

Na Liwen snorted coldly and turned to look at his face.

"I have received my three months' salary, otherwise I would not have money to treat my son. That coal thing..."

Zhang Zijian immediately said: "My eldest brother told me today. He said that he would send it to our family in the afternoon, and there would be a cart of wooden ladles."

"Humph, we two are indifferent at home, but when you come back, you'll be asking for both firewood and coal."

Na Liwen muttered in discomfort, and then told him again.

"Oh, by the way. Sister Yang also gave me a ton of coal and a load of slabs."

Sun Tzu Jian looked at her: "Did you ask for it?"

"I didn't bargain like that. She's not my biological sister. Why should I ask for it? She gave it to me on her own initiative."

Na Liwen replied angrily.

I was very happy because I got two tons of coal without spending any money, which was almost enough to burn for a whole winter.

I heard from Zhang Shumei upstairs that one ton of coal now costs 105 yuan per ton, so two tons of coal saves more than 200 yuan.

Haha~ It’s equivalent to two-thirds of my salary and it’s still a corner.

"Hey, where did you get the coal you burned this morning from?" Na Liwen suddenly remembered this and asked.

Zhang Zijian smiled proudly: "Well, I went to the color printing factory early in the morning to give a box of Hongmei cigarettes to the uncle who worked on duty, and he put a basin of coal for me. Not to mention, the coal bought by the color printing factory is water-washed coal, especially It’s so hot.”

Na Liwen: "Moth..."

Zhang Zijian disagreed: "What the hell, it's public property anyway, so if you don't take it, it's nothing."

Na Liwen: "······"

Probably those state-owned enterprises went bankrupt because of these bugs.

"Have you thought about opening a phone booth? That's quite hard work." Zhang Zijian turned to Nawen and said.

Na Liwen: "Think about it, earning a little is worse than pointing fingers at others and almost starving to death and freezing to death. I finally understand that no one is as good as myself. The mountains will fall if you rely on them, and everyone will run away if you rely on them. ·······You can’t rely on anyone else. The most reliable thing is to rely on yourself.”

Zhang Zijian: "·······"

After hearing Na Liwen's words, his face looked very ugly and he remained silent for a long time.

"When you meet your boss, you want to ask your boss if there is any aluminum alloy left at the construction site. Old ones will do, he can give them the best. If you need money, we can buy some.

I want to build an aluminum alloy house at the south gate of the free market, which will be warmer and more practical than a board house. "

No matter what his expression was, Li Wen said to him after a while.

"Xiao Kong also told me that you don't need to worry about these things. It won't take more than three days to arrange everything for you."

Zhang Zijian softened his expression and replied.

Na Liwen looked at him: "I'm telling you, try to build it as big as possible."

Zhang Zijian frowned and asked: "Why build it so big? Five or six square meters is enough. If it's too big, heating will be a problem."

Na Liwen shook his head: "No, that's too small, at least twenty square meters, and thirty square meters would be even better.

Then it will be divided into two rooms, the phone booth is slightly larger and the other one is smaller. I want to put some magazines, books, newspapers, etc. in the phone booth to sell.

Heating is not easy to say. It can be solved by setting up a stove, a fire wall, and buying an electric mattress, or maybe lighting a small electric stove in the sentry box. "

"It's so big..." Zhang Zijian hesitated, "Then it will have to occupy a position in the market, and it will probably cost some money. Don't use a small electric stove for heating. It consumes too much electricity and is also dangerous. People use electricity for free at traffic police booths, but we can’t do that in our own homes.”

Na Liwen: "Young Master, I've asked everything. Ren Xiaokong said that he can have the final say on the space next to the guard booth. Whoever occupies the space in the market will pay a stall fee at most, which is eight yuan a day." Damn it, Xiao Kong said he could solve this problem, but why do you have to spend money when you come here?"

"Hey, you can see through it." Zhang Zijian said with a playful smile. "I just want some cigarette money..."

Na Li Wen: "Ma Dan - just play tricks with me. You are just playing around with cigarettes. Do you need to spend money to buy cigarettes? Go to your brother's place and get one, which is enough for you to smoke one." It’s been months.”

Zhang Zijian looked shocked: "What happened to you today? You said dirty words and cursed."

Li Wen frowned and tilted his head to look at him: "I learned it from your mother. What's wrong? If you make me anxious again, I will do it again."

Zhang Zijian waved his hand hurriedly and said: "Auntie, don't imitate the old lady. You are a literate person and you can't say those dirty words."

Li Wen curled his lips and said, "Your mother talks dirty words all the time. Why don't you talk about your mother? You and I are really excited. Why are you so double-standard?"

"How dare I speak to my mother? The old lady has to chase me for two miles with a feather duster."

Zhang Zijian shrugged and said helplessly.

Every time the old lady curses someone, he feels embarrassed, but whoever dares to say a bad word about the old lady is going against the grain.

"You think I won't bring a feather duster? Wait, I'll buy one as soon as possible."

Na Liwen said provocatively.

Zhang Zijian was speechless and gasped as if he had a toothache: "This guy can't even quench his thirst with his hands and feet. Now he has to prepare a murder weapon. He is really a daughter-in-law following her mother-in-law..."