Rebirth to the Eighties to Get Rich

I have to say that Yun Lili's proposal directly touched Ji's mother.

If she doesn't go back, then she can indeed greet her grandson, and she can raise her grandson to be fat and white during the Chinese New Year.

but……

But Mom may not have gone back to see the old man for a long time. Ji Mu said.

Others are fine, but my wife, Ji's mother still wants to go back and have a look.

Dad's side, I'll go back with Jianwen and help Mom take a look. Yun Lili said.

If you follow her third uncle's family to eat, then can you still lose her father-in-law? Among the four sons, in terms of filial piety, even her family's Jianwen can't compare to her third uncle.

If it wasn't for her mother-in-law making too much trouble and looking for trouble with her third sister-in-law when she had nothing to do, she wouldn't have been sent here by someone as filial as the third uncle.

Going to look at the village for such a move, no one said that her third uncle was unfilial, which shows that her mother-in-law had done too much before.

When Ji's mother heard the words, she nodded and said, Well, you can bring me some money to spend for your dad by the way.

This is not necessary. Dad is in the mountains all year round, and the food is taken care of by the three uncles and three sisters-in-law. Where there is no money, Mom can take care of Haohao. Yun Lili said.

Mother Ji thought so too, so she didn't say any more.

Sudan Hong from her hometown didn't know that Yun Lili had persuaded Ji's mother not to let her go back, but Sudan Hong didn't care much either.

Mother Ji will come back if she wants to come back. If she doesn't come back, she will not come back. You don't have to live with her.

It's been very cold recently, and Sudan Hong had put on a silk quilt for the house half a month ago.

Jiang Ren, Qiqi, and their silk quilts were also sent to the county seat. These skin boys insisted on making a room for each person, so several silk quilts were sent there.

Lao Zhang’s was also sent over, because the days they lived there were longer than the days they lived here. When they came back from vacation, they would bring them back and continue to cover them, so that they would have a car around their house, no trouble.

I have to say that the silk quilt is really warm, as light as a feather, but it has an excellent thermal insulation effect. In this cold weather, Sudan Hong and Ji Jianyun used a silk quilt, and then it was too warm.

Sultan Hong slept extremely satisfied, and it was not only her who was satisfied, but also Lao Zhang and Ji's father.

The two of them are getting old. Although Sudan Hong has been paying special attention to conditioning their body and bones over the years, and their blood and energy are very good, but with age, it is easy to get cold in winter.

But with this silk quilt, it is different, very warm.

Mother Su came over the next day and asked, How much is this quilt?

Mom, are you still used to it? Sultan Hong asked with a smile.

I'm used to it, how come I'm not used to it. Mother Su said.

But Mom, why didn't you say it until today? I thought you should come here as soon as you use it. Sultan Hong smiled.

Mom only used it yesterday. Mother Su said.

My daughter had given her this silk quilt long ago, so she put it away. Although I had heard that silk quilts were warm, they were so light that she had never used them and felt hopeless.

Besides, her own quilts are all new, and the new quilts she made last winter are also warm.

But this person, as soon as she gets old, she can't do it. Last night, it was because it was too cold. She guessed that it would be minus four or five degrees. As for the quilt, the bottom is new, and the top is the old one, but it's still not very warm.

Then she remembered, got up in the middle of the night and took the silk quilt sent by her son-in-law, intending to cover three quilts together, and then it was too hot.

Covered with a silk quilt and a new cotton quilt, it was still hot, and she just covered it with a 5-jin silk quilt, and then it was warm and comfortable, and the bed was on top. Several quilts.

No, it's here today.

Sultan Hong was helpless after hearing it: I could have changed it long ago, and Jianyun and I both put them on in the winter.

Didn't I think of it for a while? Mother Su said.

You can enjoy yourself. This silk quilt is not cheap, and I went to buy it in Suzhou. It was Sister Hong who went there and brought it back by the way. Sultan Hong said.

Mother Su said, Do you have to go to Suzhou to buy it?

Yeah, the silk quilt over there is the most authentic. Sultan Hong said.

Mom wanted you to buy a bed and send it to your godmother. They are both at their age, but they are also afraid of the cold. Mother Su said.

Sudan Hong smiled: There is still a bed at home.

Zhen Miaohong brought her eight quilts, one for Lao Zhang, one for Ji's father, and one for her mother, one for each of the three children in the family, one for her and Jianyun, and the remaining one.

But that set was placed in Yuanyuan's room, and she didn't think of it.

I'll send it over if I have one more bed. Mother Su said.

Forget it. Sultan Hong shook his head: How can she accept my godmother's temperament?

Forget about other things, this silk will be collected by the old couple, and it will be kept in the guest room, so if you are idle, you will be idle. Mother Su said.

That's fine, I'll send it to them later. Sultan Hong said with a smile.

On weekdays, your godmother doesn't come here to help you. Since you recognize your godmother, you will naturally get better. Don't feel bad about this, you know? Mother Su said.

She also has her own considerations. After all, Jianyun's business is so big now. If there is any accident, her two sons can't save the near fire. The key is that there must be someone in her own village.

There are three strong sons in the old Yang family, and if something really happens, they will come.

Sultan Hong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, I have been taught by my mother.

Of course she wasn't reluctant to give it, she just didn't remember it.

Will you make bacon this year? Mother Su asked.

I still do it, and I will do more this year. Sudan Hong said: Mom, do you want to come and help?

Okay, Mom will come over in a few days. Mother Su said.

After entering the twelfth lunar month, I started to make bacon, but I can't make it now.

Sultan Hong nodded. When her mother went back, she brought her a pound of Ejiao cake: You can take these Ejiao cakes back and eat them. Don't be lazy on weekdays, and drink more wolfberry and red dates tea.

Understood. Mother Su was not polite to her daughter, and went back after picking it up.

Sultan Hong went up to the second floor to clean up the silk quilt, and even brought the pillow together.

Uncle Yang was away from home and went out. Nine times out of ten, he went up the mountain to play chess with Father Ji. Since recognizing Sudan's Honggan daughter, Uncle Yang and Father Ji got closer.

In fact, when I was young, the relationship was also very iron.

Aunt Yang is at home, and she is sewing a cotton jacket. Judging from the size, it should be for the son of Yang Daya and Ji Guangzong.