That night, Jiang Wangnan and Bian Aijun got into bed early.The farm work during the day is too heavy, even if the couple are already good at work, after a busy day, the muscles of the whole body are still unstoppably pantothenic.Jiang Wangnan is a little bit harder than Bian Aijun.Mao Chunmei was able to fall in love with Jiang Wangnan as a daughter-in-law back then. She was definitely not useless. She was better than some men in doing farm work, and at least she was on par with Bian Aijun.

Bian Aijun snored as soon as he closed his eyes.This is not to say that he fell asleep right away, the reason why he snored was because his body was too tired, and his brain could no longer control his tired body.But Jiang Wangnan tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, thinking about some messy things in his mind.

Suddenly, Jiang Wangnan pushed Bian Aijun and said, "Let's have another child!"

According to the policy of Zhishou Village, women like He Guihua who have clearly violated the family planning must be circumcised. Therefore, after giving birth to the third child, He Guihua will be sterilized regardless of whether she has a son as she wished. Pull to ligate.As for women like Jiang Wangnan who have not violated family planning, although she already has two biological daughters and has no fertility target, she will not be sterilized, but the ring will be inserted.

Putting the ring is a birth control measure. As long as the ring is removed, it is theoretically possible to conceive again.

Bian Aijun was already about to fall asleep, but when he heard this, he immediately woke up and said, "You are crazy!"

"It's crazy if we can't have a son! We don't have a son, and we are always short in front of people." Jiang Wangnan felt that his life was too hard. I’ve never heard of the idea of ​​adopting a daughter to prevent old age! You still have to have a son to feel at ease.”

Bian Aijun was so tired that he was too lazy to talk, and said, "Didn't you listen to what Dabao said? My daughter is just as reliable."

"How can this be the same? I gave birth to a son, and after my son asked for a wife, his wife also looked at my face." Jiang Wangnan said plausibly, "I gave birth to a daughter, and when the daughter married, we ate her. It all depends on the face of the son-in-law. How can this be the same?"

After thinking about it, Jiang Wangnan said again: "Besides, with a son, our waists will be straight!"

Bian Aijun turned over, feeling drowsy again.

Jiang Wangnan sighed in the dark: "Daughters are really useless, they were all born to someone else's family. Or how can I say that she is a debt collector in the previous life? Since she was born, she ate and wore her mother's family's clothes, and finally grew up Then I ran to someone else’s house. Don’t believe Dabao’s nonsense! It’s the daughter in the drama, who was raised in gold and silver. When she finally gets married, she can bring her parents to her husband’s house Is it?"

"Dabao said everything. Those words were said by the scholars in the town. Do they know more than you?" Bian Aijun said.

"That's what people who are stupid in reading and reading said!" Jiang Wangnan has his own theory. "The government still says that boys and girls are the same, can they be the same? They know how to fool people! When I get old and have no son to support, they Can they give me a pension? Taking a step back, even if they really give me a pension, after I die, can they arrange for a grandson to go to my grave and burn paper? Without a son, even after death, no one else will be decent!"

"I said...you are still motivated, right?" Bian Aijun said impatiently, "Hurry up and sleep, there is still work to do tomorrow."

Perhaps it was because Bian Aijun's words were a little fierce, Jiang Wangnan's tears rushed out of his eyes and flowed down his face onto the pillow cover. She didn't wipe it, but just stared at the ceiling, choked up Said: "You are so fierce...I just want to have a son!"

"Do you have the money to have a son?" Bian Aijun asked back.There is a fine for having another child.

What Bian Aijun said was actually satirizing Jiang Wangnan, but she only listened to it as a normal question.She had obviously thought about this question, and replied without thinking: "Mom must have money... Your second brother has to pay part of his salary every month, and it's useless if Mom saves it! Let's ask Mom to post some. If you ask others to borrow a little more, won’t you be fined? As long as you can give birth to a son, no matter how much the fine is, it’s worth it.”

"Mom's money is all saved for Dabao." Bian Aijun turned around and looked in Jiang Wangnan's direction, as if looking at a fool.

Jiang Wangnan shook his head and said, "Mom's money is saved for my grandson! As long as I can give birth to a boy in my womb, it will also be my grandson, and my mother will definitely be willing to spend money. The reason why my sister-in-law can go to the town Isn’t the mother subsidizing the shop? This is the benefit of having a son!”

Bian Aijun said: "Can you guarantee that the next child will be a boy? Stop dreaming, we won't have that childless life!"

Jiang Wangnan was so blocked that he could not speak, and patted his stomach in self-pity.If she could guarantee that she would have a son in her next child, she would have given birth a long time ago, so why wait until now?Why does the family insist on letting Sifeng go to study?In fact, there is really no need to be so good to my daughter, otherwise all the fetuses that will be thrown into her belly will be female fetuses.Only if it is bad for the daughter, those female fetuses dare not stare at her belly to reincarnate.

Bian Aijun didn't know what Jiang Wangnan was thinking, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, when Bian Jingyu woke up, Bian Aijun and Jiang Wangnan had already gone to the field.At this moment, the daytime temperature has not dropped yet, and the sun is a little bit hot at noon, so everyone gets up early in the morning and goes to the field to do farm work for a few hours, and then goes home to have breakfast after eight or nine o'clock.

Bian Jingyu was helpless against Liufeng's hair.He thought for a while and asked, "Xiao Liu, do you mind cutting your hair short?"

Liufeng was used to being taken care of by Bian Jingyu, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with being called Xiaoliu by Dabao who was several months younger than herself.

Bian Jingyu said with a guilty conscience: "Look, didn't Fourth Sister also cut her hair short a few days ago? Short hair is actually quite pretty." Sifeng's short hair was required by the school.This is her first year of school, and many first-year students are often not able to adapt to living in school immediately.If girls have long hair, firstly, it will delay their time after getting up early, secondly, it will delay their time to wash their hair, and waste the hot water when washing their hair, and thirdly, it will easily raise lice.

Yes, it is possible to get lice while studying in school.

Not only lice, but also some highly contagious skin diseases are also easy to be transmitted.The climate in the south is warm and humid. If the quilt is not dried frequently, the quilt is prone to damp and moldy.Such an environment is easy to breed germs.In Yuanfeng and Erfeng's classes, two full classes of students had scabies.

Thinking of studying in such an environment in the future, even Bian Jingyu knew that a gentleman should live in peace and happiness, he still felt a little desperate.

"Short hair? Same as Fourth Sister?" Liufeng asked.

Bian Jingyu nodded and said, "And I also have short hair. After cutting it, we will be the same!"

Liufeng's eyes lit up, she nodded vigorously, and said, "Okay! Then cut it off!" It turns out that cutting off the hair will make you look like Dabao!Adults always say that Dabao is good, and she also thinks that Dabao is good. If she can be as good as Dabao, mother may not always scold her.

Bian Jingyu didn't know what Liufeng was thinking, so she took out the scissors from the drawer and helped Liufeng cut it.

The hair of the children in the village is usually cut by their own adults.Who is willing to go to the barber shop to spend this money?Bian Jingyu saw that He Guihua had cut the girls in the family several times, and his own hair was also cut by Mao Chunmei, so she felt that it was not difficult, so she confidently did it to Liufeng.

Bian Jingyu wanted to cut Liufeng a neck-length schoolboy's head, which is what later generations call a doll's head.After the rough cut, he studied it carefully and found that the hair on the left was shorter than the right, so he cut off some of the hair on the right, and when he studied again, he found that the hair on the right was shorter, so he cut off some on the left ...After repeating this several times, Qi Neck's student head must no longer exist, and it has become Qi Er's student head.

Bian Jingyu thought confidently, the student's head must be aligned with the ears to look good!He originally wanted to cut it into Qi Er!

Liufeng ran to look in the mirror, seeing that there was nothing wrong with it, she couldn't help turning her head and showing a sweet smile to Bian Jingyu.Mao Chunmei happened to see this scene when she made breakfast and took the porridge pot out of the kitchen.She frowned and looked at Liufeng for a while.

Liufeng was so keenly aware that grandma was about to scold, she quickly shrank her neck.

Mao Chunmei said unhappily: "Your hair was cut by Dabao? How can you let Dabao use the scissors? How dangerous! What if he accidentally breaks his finger? You are an older sister, not to mention taking care of your younger brother. It's always okay to ask him not to let him do dangerous things?"

Bian Jingyu turned her back and pinched the bridge of her nose wearily, and quickly squeezed an innocent smile on her face, then turned her head and said, "Dad, I just played a hair-cutting game with Sixth Sister! Daddy, look at me! Can I cut my hair well? After I practice my skills, I will also cut my hair for grandma, okay?"

"Sure! The cut is really good!" Mao Chunmei said without thinking, and the old face quickly smiled into a bright chrysanthemum.

If you don't consider Bian Jingyu's past life memory, then he is just a five-year-old child.What can a real five-year-old do?When parents find out that a five-year-old is using scissors on another child's head, under normal circumstances, they should beat the previous child up, right?Because, if he misses, his companion's head will be broken!That's no joke.But in Mao Chunmei's heart, Bian Jingyu's fingers are much more precious than Liufeng's head.No, or even a single hair of Bian Jingyu is more precious than Liufeng's whole body.

Bian Jingyu once saw in the village, a four-year-old girl went to the stream to help her brother wash diapers.After the torrential rain in summer, the river flooded to the top of the stone slabs, and the water level that usually only reached the adult's thigh suddenly rose to the adult's waist.Aren't the adults in her family afraid of their daughter being washed away by the river?For them, whether the daughter is safe is not as important as whether the son can have a clean diaper.

Bian Jingyu originally thought that what she said yesterday would be effective!

Little did he know that Mao Chunmei, who had three sons, was fearless at all.Does she still count on her granddaughters to support her?She didn't even expect Bian Jingyu to take care of her in the old age, because she had sons, even if there was an unexpected situation, couldn't all three sons die before her?To some extent, Mao Chunmei's "love" for Bian Jingyu can be called selfless, because she did not expect anything in return from Bian Jingyu.In fact, the status of Bian Jingyu's boy is already the best reward for her.The existence of Bian Jingyu proves that she is someone with grandchildren.

In other words, if "Bian Dabao" is not Bian Jingyu, but another lazy, manic, stupid, willful person, as long as he is the grandson of the old Bian family, Mao Chunmei will definitely love him.Mao Chunmei's love has nothing to do with whether Bian Dabaoyou is good or not, it's just because he is a boy.

When breakfast was served, Jiang Wangnan and Bian Aijun came back from the field one after the other.

Bian Aijun took off his muddy shoes and threw them directly in the yard, then walked into the main room barefoot to eat, so as not to bring mud into the house.Seeing this, Bian Jingyu didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart, he was used to all this.Hey, he was about to forget how particular he was in his previous life.

Liufeng got out from some corner, and shook his head at Bian Aijun.

Bian Aijun noticed that her hair was short, and said, "Hey, have you had your hair cut?"

Liufeng laughed triumphantly.In fact, the world of children is very simple. If adults pay a little attention, they will be happy for a long time.But she didn't dare to approach Jiang Wangnan, instead she hid behind Jiang Wangnan.Bian Jingyu waved to her, and she ran to sit next to Bian Jingyu.

Mao Chunmei boiled two eggs for Bian Jingyu.In her words, Bian Jingyu lived in the town with He Guihua for a few days, and she was tired and thin, so she had to make up for it.The reason why Mao Chunmei said this was because she really felt that Bian Jingyu had lost weight, and secondly, it was a way to sow discord.Many mothers-in-law are like this, fearing that the grandson will get closer to the mother who gave birth to them, they will sow discord between the grandson and daughter-in-law, and prevent the mother and child from getting closer.

"Your mother doesn't know what she's busy with all day long. I managed to make you fat for nothing. You lost weight after a few days with her..." Mao Chunmei said very dissatisfied, "I asked her to give you a lot of food every day. Boil an egg to eat, did she cook it? Wouldn’t it be secretly used to subsidize your two sisters?”

Bian Jingyu pushed the rice into her mouth vigorously.

According to his experience, if he speaks for He Guihua at this moment, Mao Chunmei can speak more vigorously, it is better to keep silent.

As a result, only Mao Chunmei's voice could be heard at the entire dining table in Lao Bian's house.When breakfast was almost finished, Mao Chunmei heard the sound of hawking from outside, she put down the chopsticks in her hand, and said, "I'll go out and have a look..." She had already walked to the door quickly, turned around and untied herself handed the key to Bian Laomen and said: "After breakfast, remember to make a cup of malted milk for Dabao. Keep the key under control, don't let anyone steal it."

The object of stealing food is not only for Liufeng, but also for everyone present except Bian Jingyu.

The shopkeepers are the ones hawking outside.

The shopkeeper sells everything, including small flowers on the headband, as well as homemade maltose from the farm.There are many things hidden in the burden.I don't know how they got the goods. You don't need a ticket to buy things here, you just need money to buy them. If you don't have money, you can also exchange them with grain.It was too troublesome for the people of Zhishou Village to go to the town, and the eggs they had saved could not be exchanged in the town for money, so they gave them to the pickers, and exchanged them for oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar.

Every time the shopkeeper arrives, all the women and children in the village can gather around. Even if you don't buy anything, it's good to watch the excitement.

Mao Chunmei will never miss this excitement.What's more, when everyone gets together, they can talk about the messy things about Mao Xiu'er's family for fun!After finally catching Mao Xiu'er's joke, Mao Chunmei consciously let out a sigh of relief. She didn't tell the villagers that she might not come back until noon.

According to his wife's instructions, Bian Laomen went to the kitchen to make a bowl of malted milk for Bian Jingyu.Bian Jingyu said thank you to Grandpa, and Bian Laomen laughed so much that he exposed the inner alveoli that had already lost his teeth.The children in the family are not afraid of being bored because they have never heard him swear.Bian Jingyu pretended to take a sip, then handed the bowl to Liufeng, and said, "I'm too full from breakfast, I can't drink it...you help me drink it."

Jiang Wangnan happened to be washing dishes in the kitchen, and when he saw this, he quickly said, "Dabao, your grandfather made it for you. You can drink it slowly. Don't give it to Liufeng."

Bian Aijun crouched outside the kitchen rolling cigarette leaves.He was annoyed by Jiang Wangnan's nagging these two days, and now he felt that Jiang Wangnan's words were not pleasant to his ears, and said, "You too... Since Dabao can't drink it anymore, I gave it to Liufeng to avoid wasting it. You would rather pour it out than drink it." Give it to your daughter?"

"What should I do if I get her mouth dirty? Liufeng is not a big treasure..." Jiang Wangnan argued in a low voice, "they are different."

The freshly brewed malted milk was still a little hot, Liufeng took a few sips cautiously, then shook her head, and said frankly, "It will be the same if you cut it off!" She also has short hair now, the same as Dabao .Dabao said, everyone cut their hair short, and they became the same.

There was a strange silence inside and outside the room.

Bian Laomen, Jiang Wangnan and Bian Aijun were all overwhelmed by Xiao Lolita's words.

Didn't Dabao have one more penis than Liufeng, and it would be the same if it was cut off.This kid, Liufeng, is a bit cruel!

Bian Jingyu was a few seconds late to react.Cough, this is embarrassing, isn't it?

In the distant capital city, Mr. Shen waited and waited until the flowers were gone, but he never waited for Ms. Mao to change Mr. Shen into women's clothes.He couldn't help but test his wife and said, "Last time I saw you bought several princess dresses for children... What did you buy them for?"

When Ms. Mao heard this, she immediately became depressed and said: "Our foundation rescued a girl with congenital heart disease. She was about to undergo an operation, but the success rate of the operation was very low. She I have never had a birthday, but I want to have a birthday like the children on TV, so we held a small birthday party for her." Of course, the princess dresses are prepared for the patients who attended the party.

Ms. Mao began to receive athlete training very early, without any systematic education.After she retired, she was at a loss for a while, because she didn't know what she could do next. Should she just stay at home quietly and be a Mrs. Shen?She is not content with this!So after Shen Yi was born, she found a way to establish the Guan Ying Foundation.The main purpose of this foundation is to defend the interests of women and children in all aspects.

Ms. Mao has a special life experience. If it weren't for the kindness of the dumb grandfather, she would have been thrown in the back mountain to fend for herself when she was born.Therefore, she knows very well how difficult life is for women and children in many places where the sun does not shine in Huaguo.She wants to stand up and speak out for them.

Mr. Shen took his wife into his arms.Seeing that his wife was depressed, he knew that the little girl's operation might not be successful.

Ms. Mao calmed down and said, "I'm fine."

Just at the moment when the couple was talking about each other, Shen Yi got out of nowhere, threw herself into Ms. Mao's arms, and said innocently: "Mom, I saw Dad trying on your evening dress last time. The red one!" Hehe, Shen Yi has already learned from certain channels that the brothers Mr. Shen and Mr. Dashen want him to wear women's clothing.One must be kind, and unkind people like Mr. Shen will be punished.

Mr. Shen almost choked on his own saliva, and quickly denied, "I'm not talking nonsense without him!"

Shen Yi recalled how Bian Chunyu acted cute when she was a child. The child had a simple and honest face, and the adults believed every word he said.Shen Yi showed a cute smile to Ms. Mao, and said, "Mom, Dad secretly used your lipstick!"

Ms. Mao looked at her husband suspiciously.Does he really have any unknown hobbies?

Mr. Shen glared at Shen Yi and said, "If you talk nonsense again, I will send you back to the kindergarten."

Shen Yi hastily changed her words: "Mom, I was talking nonsense just now, you must not believe it. How could Dad secretly wear your clothes and use your lipstick? Dad... Of course Dad also I didn’t secretly wear your beautiful jewelry anymore. I’m talking nonsense!”

Ms. Mao looked at Mr. Shen with more complicated eyes.

Mr. Shen looked at Mr. Xiao Shen desperately.He was definitely cheated by his son this time!

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Mr. Shen, who finally resolved his wife's misunderstanding, complained to his brother, Mr. Shen.

"I'm his old father. I worked so hard to raise him. How could he treat me like this?" Mr. Shen said.

"Yes, yes, it is indeed a bit too much." Mr. Da Shen echoed.

"My God! Oh, I mean, I should have kicked his ass with my boot." Mr. Shen got into the drama, and the translator spoke casually.

"Let's kick it." Mr. Da Shen echoed.

"Oh, I remembered. He's still laughing! God, my old man, he's still laughing!" Mr. Shen said.

Mr. Da Shen patted Mr. Shen on the shoulder and said, "I can't have this son, right?"

"That's right, what's the use of keeping such a son!" Mr. Shen sighed in the last sentence.

Our black-bellied Mr. Shen was silent for a moment, and quickly rebelled: "Then, please give him to me!"

Mr. Shen: "..."

What about brotherhood?Have you been eaten by a dog?For God's sake, can we just sit down and have a good cup of coffee?

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