Reborn in 1980, I became the sweet wife of a tough guy

The situation that Xiao Yue investigated was similar to what Qiao Dashan himself said. His stepfather had been treating him badly, but he tolerated it until his own mother became ill.

Now, Qiao Dashan is indeed helpless and a homeless vagrant.

After hearing this, Qiao Anan wondered, could it be that she had misunderstood him?

Ji Cheng was able to get off the ground, but after not getting off the ground for a long time, his legs became weak. Qiao Anan couldn't help him by herself, so she lent him a crutch.

"Don't worry about whether this person is reliable. Baozi Shop can't use so many people. It's better to find him a job and let him be self-reliant."

Qiao An'an nodded, "We thought so too. We were cleaning here for the first few days. Later, my third uncle asked the people at the construction site and said that he could work as a laborer. He just went to work for two days and got a high fever at night. They sent people back over there.”

No matter how you say it, Qiao Dashan is still a child of the Qiao family. Jiang Xiu couldn't push him out and couldn't bear to be cruel, so she let him stay at Baozi Shop.

Qiao Dashan stayed at the Baozi Shop and was quite content. He chopped firewood and made fires. He followed Qiao Zhongjiang to buy groceries in the morning. Sometimes he also helped Qiao Zhongjiang deliver goods. He did all the work of loading and unloading the bicycle.

Qiao Zhongjiang was an honest man. The steamed buns tasted good and the price was cheap. He also took over the steamed bun business of a canteen and delivered twenty kilograms of steamed buns every day.

This way there will be no overstaffing.

But Qiao Dashan was not allowed to have any contact with the money or the stuffing of the buns.

You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the intention of doubting others.

This morning, Qiao Zhongjiang suddenly suffered from vomiting and diarrhea, and even after taking oxytetracycline, he did not feel better.

In hot weather, things tend to go bad easily. Rural people are used to frugal life, so they still eat them even if they don’t smell too bad. It’s better to eat them one by one than throw them away.

Sun Kaiming sent Qiao Zhongjiang to a small clinic. This was Qiao Anan's instruction. The IV drip would heal him quickly.

Diarrhea can also lead to death, and a minor illness can become a serious illness.

The hill is guarding it over there.

But business still needs to be done, and we can’t delay going to the construction site and canteen to deliver steamed buns.

Qiao Dashan had gone there with Qiao Zhongjiang before, and he was the one to deliver it this time. Qiao Anan told him that it was just delivery, no settlement required, and the settlement would be once every half month.

Qiao Dashan agreed. He was really busy that day. Qiao Zhongjiang's work was all given to him, but he did a good job and had no complaints.

Qiao Zhongjiang came back in the afternoon.

The diarrhea has stopped, but I am still very weak. The doctor told me to rest more, improve my diet, and eat something nutritious and clean.

Jiang Xiu cooked a bowl of jujube and millet porridge.

"Zhongjiang, get up and drink the porridge."

Qiao Zhongjiang was lying on the small bed, listless and listless.

"I don't feel hungry."

"You have to drink even if you don't feel hungry. Don't you want to get better quickly? An An said drinking this will fill your stomach."

Qiao Zhongjiang stood up. The porridge was no longer hot. He drank it in big gulps.

"An An also bought apples and is cooking them in the pot. I will bring them to you when they are ripe."

Qiao Zhongjiang smiled weakly, "Tell An An to stop thinking about me. I will be able to eat, sleep and work tomorrow."

"Don't be stubborn, do you think it's caused by that plate of pig head meat? I told you to eat quickly, eat quickly, but you just don't listen. Eating a few pieces a day is like fishing. If it tastes bad, throw it away. , if you don’t let me throw it away, something will happen if I eat it, what else do you have to say?”

When he was tired from work, Qiao Zhongjiang liked to drink a cup or two at night. Qiao Anan saw this and bought him a pound of pig head meat as a meal.

People's hearts change people's hearts. The third uncle helps them like this, but it's not just a few dozen yuan a month that can be settled.

This pound of pig head meat was bought by Qiao Anan, and the others only tasted a few pieces, tasted the taste, and left it to Qiao Zhongjiang.

Just put it in the refrigerator after every meal, but the refrigerator is not that safe, and it will smell a little bit if you leave it there.

Jiang Xiurang threw it away, how could Qiao Zhongjiang let it go? He scalded it with hot water to remove the smell. It was all meat.

"I didn't expect it to be so powerful. It's not like I haven't eaten food that tasted bad in the past. It seems that my resistance is weakening as I get older."

Jiang Xiu put away the bowls and chopsticks, "I think you are old enough."

After a while, Jiang Xiu brought him the cooked apples and watched him finish eating with only one apple core left.

In the kitchen, Aunt Jiang tugged on her sister's sleeve and said secretly: "I can tell, Shanzi's third uncle must be interested in you. What do you think?"

Jiang Xiu lowered his head to wash the dishes, "What else can you think about? An'an's child is about to be born, and I will soon be a grandma. Is it reasonable for me to get married again?"

"What's so outrageous about that? Shanzi is still young, wouldn't it be nice to have a man help you? If you're afraid An An won't agree, I'll tell her."

Aunt Jiang felt sorry for her sister. She had a difficult delivery when giving birth to An'an and had not given birth for more than ten years. However, she was scolded by the old godly woman. Although her brother-in-law was a good person, it was a pity that good people did not live long and left her sister halfway.

After raising my uncle's children for a few years, I let others pick peaches.

The daughter I have raised for twenty years has become a white-eyed wolf. Is it wrong to hug her? This was something unheard of in the countryside, and it happened to her sister. She was so unlucky that her mother opened the door for her. She was so unlucky.

Jiang Xiu stopped her sister, "Don't take it for granted. Zhongjiang is one year younger than me. He has no children and no burden, so he may not be able to like me. You don't know that before you came, the neighbor's house in front of you My sister-in-law introduced her to him, but he didn’t even agree.”

"Is it because of you?"

"No, he said he has lost his search. We can't just go to the city for two days and just beg for a living in front of other people's children. Even if we work hard, we may not get a good result. Don't you think I am just a son or a daughter? An An Youji Don’t worry, Shanzi is still young, isn’t it a big burden?”

Aunt Jiang shook her head. She didn't expect Qiao Zhongjiang to think so, so she was mistaken.

"Shan Zi is not a burden. My nephew and son-in-law are cadres. An An is also capable. He can run a good shop and save money to marry Shan Zi. He will be good in the future."

Jiang Xiu came to the city and her horizons broadened. Besides, what she earned every day was not even earned by a regular worker. She had no worries about finding a wife for Shanzi. She still had more than ten years to save.

While the two sisters were talking, Qiao Anan came to see if Qiao Zhongjiang was okay.

"I listened to you. I just made millet porridge and an apple for him. He said he was much better."

"Uncle San has always been in good health. What's going on?"

Jiang Xiu told Qiao Zhongjiang that he had eaten the stale pork head.

"It tastes bad, why are you still eating it?"

"Your third uncle couldn't bear to part with it. He felt that the taste had become less severe, so he boiled it with hot water before eating it. Your third uncle said that as people get older, their resistance is also weakened."

"Be careful in the future, the weather can't stop being hot. Are the buns sent by that Qiao Dashan?"

Jiang Xiu whispered: "He is your brother, don't call him by his first name."

To be honest, I can't call him brother Qiao Anan because I'm not familiar with him.

"Isn't your name just for people to call you?"

Jiang Xiu pretended to hit her, and Qiao Anan hurried to the clothing store.

In her new home, Qiao Anan heard someone talking as soon as she entered the door. There were male and female voices. The atmosphere didn't sound good.

"The gate faces south, let's go -"

It was my mother-in-law's voice. My mother-in-law had been here for a while, and she always had a bad voice towards her, even her own son.

This was the first time that Qiao Anan heard her speak in such an unfriendly tone.