[Quick Transmigration] Heard I'm a bad woman!

"What mother said is the true meaning of life, you can remember."

Mrs. Yan asked a few more worried words, and began humming a very old song, which was very familiar, and seemed to be a popular song in Shanghai in the last century.

Yan Ying looked sideways, and Mrs. Yan's eyebrows and eyes became very gentle.

Mrs. Yan lost her father when she was young, and her biological mother took her to her stepfather's house when she remarried.Her stepfather treated her neither kindly nor badly. When she was 15 years old, due to the bad harvest in her hometown and the war, in order to avoid the warlords randomly arresting young men, her stepfather took the whole family to the east of the Guandong to seek a living.

Later, Old Lady Yan met Old Man Yan by chance and married Old Man Yan.It's a pity that the two younger brothers born after my biological mother and stepfather did not escape being arrested.

The second younger brother was also arrested and joined the National X Party before, but he quit the National X Party and joined the Communist Party because of a chance meeting, and then he never heard from him.According to the estimation of Old Man Yan, who died early, Old Lady Yan's second brother should have... died in battle long ago.

"This is sung by my grandma. You should be called Taizu." The old lady Yan said with a smile: "It is said that those ladies and wives who like to wear cheongsams and western clothes like to listen to the most. In the past, your grandma sang, Just the reward money can be worth a few taels of silver."

"Taizu was an opera singer?" Yan Ying asked.

"Well, an opera singer." Yan Lao Niang said, but suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that you sang so well that you were envied by your peers, and your Taizu's legs were limped, and your Taizu was dumbfounded." Medicine to drink. Thanks to your great ancestor who is clever, drink it and wait for those people to leave, drink feces and water immediately to induce vomiting, and you will not become completely dumb. Later, your great ancestor went far away, and settled down in the current stone bun production team. .After marrying a daughter-in-law, you will have your great-grandfather."

"That's it, then... Uncle will definitely come back in the future." Yan Ying comforted Mrs. Yan: "At that time, I will let my uncle kneel in front of the graves of grandpa and grandma to repent. Back then, when the war broke out, my mother had to bring her little-footed grandma , and how hard it is to take the paralyzed grandpa and the grandma who only knows how to cry. Not to mention that my mother was still pregnant with my eldest brother. Speaking of which, my eldest brother is really tough. I heard that my mother even fell down. It was only after eleven months in my mother's womb that I slowly landed."

Others are pregnant for 280 days, that is, more than nine months to the sky. Big brother Yan is lucky. He just walked from the northeast for a few months to the current stone bun production team. out of the stomach.

He is a principled and pursuing bunny.

Old lady Yan was very angry, mainly because when she gave birth to Boss Yan, she almost tormented her to death.Not to mention that the child had been in the womb for eleven months, she was still the first child, a big fat boy weighing eight catties, and almost tortured her to death.

Thinking about it now, I'm still full of anger.

"That's a bastard who doesn't know how to love his mother."

All of a sudden, Mrs. Yan started to speak the Northeast accent again, and began to scold Boss Yan in different ways.Yan Ying listened and concluded that a son is not as caring as a daughter.Mrs. Yan gave birth to three sons in a row, and finally got a daughter. As a result...the little daughter was never hugged by her dead husband.

This has become Yan Laosan's crime again. The old lady Yan who is good at venting anger feels that Yan Laosan has taken Yan Ying's position as the third child, and even kicked Yan Ying backwards, causing her to give birth to Yan Laosan until the age of 40. Yan Ying was only conceived at an advanced age.

Yan Ying: "..."

I have to say that Yan Laosan is really a poor bastard, whenever Yan Laoniang scolds Yan Laos or Yan Laosan, Yan Laosan will be brought out to find a sense of existence.

Yan Ying shrugged, lowered her head and began to knit her sweater.

"Mom, I bought a little too much thread. I'll make you a pair of woolen pants for the rest."

"Little sister, don't patronize your mother. Winter is coming in more than a month. Are you ready for the woolen pants you are wearing?"

"...I don't like the light gray color."

As a woman who loves beauty, Yan Ying never accepts that she wears woolen trousers. Even if the weather in the south is cold, a few degrees can be compared to a few degrees below zero in the north. Yan Ying would rather try to change the name of the warm pants and down pants in the space. Don't wear wool trousers.

"Then my mother will take you to the market tomorrow, buy you scarlet... woolen yarn, and make woolen trousers for you."

Yan Ying: "...the wool is too thick, and woolen pants don't look good on your legs."

Mrs. Yan paused, "Not good-looking?" Originally, she wanted to say what to look good in the winter, but when she saw Yan Ying pulling a small face the size of a palm, looking aggrieved, Mrs. Yan suddenly felt distressed, and hurriedly said : "Okay, okay, mother knows that the little girl is about to grow into a big girl, and has her own aesthetics. Mother doesn't care, at worst, mother finds a way to get more cotton and make more cotton pants for the little girl."

Yan Ying: "...I'll buy a thick woolen skirt."

"Wire skirt, what kind of skirt?" Yan Lao Niang vaguely heard this word, but couldn't remember where she heard it for a while, so she asked. "Isn't it like... Bu... Bu what Raj!"

"That's right. Anyway, it's good to keep warm when it reaches the bare heel."

The supply and marketing cooperatives in the town actually have quite a lot of wool yarns, both thick and thin, but there is no pure wool yarn like the one Yan Ying uses to knit sweaters for Mrs. Yan.But thread skirts, thread skirts woven with pure fine wool look good, and thread skirts woven with thick wool, that is, acrylic thread, although the style of painting is not as delicate as the thread skirts woven with fine wool, they are rough and have a rough beauty.

Yan Ying can accept thread skirts, but definitely not woolen pants.

"Okay, let's thread the Bragi skirt." Yan Lao Niang said cheerfully, "This year's cotton harvest should be good, so I changed my name to find someone to exchange for more cotton."

"Well, change more, and make a cotton coat for mother."

"Hey, Mother has enough clothes."

Old lady Yan denied Yan Ying's words with a smile on her face, and just like this, one of the two women put on the insoles and the other knitted the sweater; soon it was night.Almost stepping on the time, Yan Lao and his wife, Yan Lao and his wife, Yan Lao San and five people arrived home at the same time.

Wang Sihui walked at the back with one-year-old Yan Miaomiao on her back.

She has children dragged down, only five centimeters.Instead, you can leave the child at home and let Mrs. Yan take care of it.That's what I did before, but, these days Yan Xixi is too yin and yang, Wang Sihui is afraid that Yan Xixi will send evil fire on Yan Miaomiao, who has no resistance at all, so he just works harder and brings Miaomiao up. Work and do farm work.

Simply because her work is very easy, and Yan Laosan is there to help, so unlike Wang Shulan and Zhao Chunhua, she is so tired that she doesn't even want to talk.

When the adults came back, Mrs. Yan was already cooking, Yan Qianqian was helping to light the fire, Yan Guishu was playing in the yard, and Yan Ying was knitting a sweater while staring at him.The children of the second room went to nowhere, only Yan Xixi was there.

But Yan Xixi didn't show up, but hid in the room and slept.The front teeth fell out, and she had to try to hide her ugliness as much as possible before the new teeth came out.After all, Yan Xixi in her previous life was more than seven years old.

"Mother, where are Zhendong and the others!" Zhao Chunhua looked around and didn't see any figures of the children, so she became anxious.

Then as soon as she spoke, Aunt Yan pouted her back. "You ask me, I ask who. Zhendong is 11 years old, but he is not as obedient as the dog raised by Uncle Liu next door. The dog still knows how to carry Shi at home, but your son is good. He is so old in vain, and he doesn't know Do what you can to help the family."

Zhao Chunhua said unconvinced: "Mom, it's unfair for you to say that. Didn't Zhendong and the others pick up the firewood at home while they were out playing?"

"It's really picked up by the way." Wang Shulan rolled her eyes and said: "Others' children pick up firewood one by one on their backs and carry it home, but your Zhendong and Zhennan pick it up one by one. .”

Said that Yan Zhendong, Yan Zhennan, Yan Zhenbei and Yan Xixi collected all the firewood in the house, so I am ashamed to say so.Obviously every time after finishing the farm work, the whole family went up the mountain to pick them up.It's really... "People are shameless and invincible."

"time to eat."

Mrs. Yan yelled, and divided the meal first. The three strong men scooped it up from the big porcelain bowls, the women in the family got [-]% full, and the children [-]%.It only included Yan Qianqian and Yan Xixi who were at home, but not the three brothers Yan Zhendong who didn't even know they were going home when it was getting dark.

Old lady Yan deliberately wanted to cure Yan Zhendong's three brothers, since they treated their home as a hotel and restaurant, and they didn't even know they would come back, so don't eat it.

Yan Ying also packed sweet potato porridge for five cents.

The only thing different from the rest of the family was Yan Ying's bowl of sweet potato porridge with brown sugar, and a soft-boiled egg that was only half-cooked and had a sandy heart.

Yan Ying has always eaten like this, and the rest of the family are used to it, and they don't think there is anything wrong.The only thing that was wrong was that Yan Ying was feeding Yan Miaomiao a few mouthfuls of brown sugar and sweet potato porridge while eating by herself.

"Tomorrow should be able to harvest all the crops in the field." After eating, Boss Yan wiped his sweat and sat under the eaves talking to Yan Lao Er and Yan Lao San: "As soon as tomorrow is over, we can harvest the crops." Take it easy and prepare for cat winter."

"Why, this year is Liu Laojian sending grain to the grain station again?" Yan Laoer stared at him, and said in disbelief, "Didn't you say that you won't pay grain this year? Why do you still have to send grain to the grain station?"

"Liu Laojian said that this is to support the country's construction." Yan Laosan smiled, and said very pertinently: "Actually, Liu Laojian is right. Nowadays, all aspects of the motherland's construction must need food. We can guarantee food and clothing. , It is a very proud thing to be able to save food to support the country's construction."