Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 859 Don't Arrange My Life 48
Ma Xiaohong patted her thigh indignantly when talking about this incident with He Xiaoman: "You are evil, in fact, everyone knows that the money was taken by the dog's uncle, but you can catch thieves and take advantage of it, you don't If you hold someone's hand, what can you do if you know?"

He Xiaoman felt panicked when he heard it.

"However, the second son's family took advantage of the advantage and acted like a good boy. The whole town was clamoring that the second dog is a lone star of the gods, who killed his father and mother and killed his grandfather. If they hadn't separated the family early, maybe they would have died a long time ago. The family is ruined and the family is dead. Since the old lady is partial to the eldest grandson, she would rather serve the lone star of Tiansha than the second son. Then she will ask the eldest grandson to take care of the elderly. They have the second room and one shareholding as if they were born out of a lump of stone, without father or mother .”

"Xiao Zhen, tell me, is this what people say or do?"

"The whole family is old and young. Gou's baby is only alive after drinking Baijia's milk. Which daughter-in-law will let Er Gou eat along with her during confinement. When she is more than half a year old, she will drink rice soup every day with her milk, and finally live. When we got down, the team members gave Aunt Shuan some light work that could still take care of the children."

Thinking that Aunt Shuan was referring to old Mrs. Chen, He Xiaoman nodded, "Then it must be said that Uncle Donghai has a kind heart."

No matter how bad people are, they are willing to let others praise their kindness, not to mention that Gao Donghai is indeed a good person. Hearing this, the smile on Ma Xiaohong's face became a little more sincere.

"Isn't it in this position? I don't have much ability, but the collective and the members have lifted you to this position, so we have to be worthy of everyone's calling 'Captain', right?"

"By the way, Xiao Zhen, didn't you tell me to give you some mung beans? Uncle Donghai said that whoever turned in the mung beans will take the bean sprouts with the other family. When the time comes, it will be counted as work points, and those who don't take mung beans will be put aside My cat Dong'er, don't be jealous when the time comes, we will earn more work points."

"Hmm." He Xiaoman nodded, what the couple thought was really reliable, don't expect extra gains if you don't pay at all.

"Don't distribute it now. In autumn, there are the most vegetables, and now the bean sprouts Dahe Society can't raise the price. If we go out and sell it ourselves..."

A rough and callused hand directly covered He Xiaoman's mouth: "Don't dare, don't dare!"

He Xiaoman squinted his eyes and smiled: "Auntie, I know, that's what I said, so let's stand still now, and you record how many mung beans someone took, and you don't use the ones that are less than ten catties, so that you don't have to take a green bean when the time comes. The two-pound and three-pound ones also come in to mix things up."

After discussing with Ma Xiaohong the various regulations for growing bean sprouts in the future, He Xiaoman came to Chen Laoshuan's house.

The house is the oldest herringbone thatched house. The thatch on it has turned black, and there are two places covered with yellow mud. It seems that there is a lot of rain in summer.

Mrs. Chen's bound feet always felt staggering when she walked. He Xiaoman looked at the old lady who came out of the house, and smiled and told her not to pick it up.

The brigade caught ten piglets today, and the old Mrs. Chen and a widow of a military martyr were in charge of raising them. They counted as eight centimeters a day, and they were somewhat dirty, but they could be fed three times a day.

There is also a boy in the family of the military martyr who is about the same age as Gouwa. Every day, the two little boys can play pigweed together and can fool two or three work points.

He Xiaoman saw that the old lady's clothes were all patched and patched, the trousers were so torn that they were almost the same style as Hong Qigong's, and the shoes were patched in two or three places, and there was a little finger of a shoe that was about to break through the blockade of the homemade upper and regain it. free.

As expected, the house was dilapidated and barren, with almost no furniture. When Gao Xiaohong said that the family was separated, the second room got rid of it.

A washbasin-sized piece was missing from the kang mat, and it was pasted with a layer of kraft paper, but the paper was also worn out, and the kang soil underneath was faintly visible.

Mrs. Chen didn't dare to let He Xiaoman sit on the edge of the pitch-black kang, and gave up the square stool she had just sat on: "Sit, sit."

In front of the stool is an equally worn-out Eight Immortals table. On the table are a pair of scissors and a piece of shattered 袼褙 (the material used to hold the soles of shoes after pasting rags with paste), and a Already papered thousand-layer bottom.

"Old Lin's daughter is getting married, so she begged me to make two pairs of shoes."

Seeing that He Xiaoman kept a lot of those things on the table, Mrs. Chen explained.

He Xiaoman felt sad for no reason when he thought about the shoes Mrs. Chen was wearing herself.

Ma Xiaohong said that Mrs. Chen is very handy and especially good at making shoes. There are no chickens in her family, and the eggs are one or two given to her by others begging her to make shoes.

Making laminated soles is a very tedious and laborious job, especially for shoe soles. A pair of shoes can be regarded as a master if you don't pierce a few holes with your hands.

But even though it was so difficult, Mrs. Chen gave He Xiaoman four of the eggs she earned from making shoes.

Liu Yun, Ye Lanzhi, and Cen Junjie wanted to take advantage of her more than once. They all looked down on these dirty and messy rural people, but they were relatively well educated, born in a well-informed city, and their character But not as good as the impoverished village woman in front of her!

"Oh, these shoes are really good. Can you make me a pair? I have no other skills, but I have great strength. I heard that the soles of the shoes are the most difficult to wear. I will help you wear the eyes, and you will make the shoes for me. How are you doing?"

Mrs. Chen refused: "I can make shoes for you, but you don't need to help me with the soles of the shoes. This thing takes a lot of hands. Look at your little hands, which look like scallions. This is the hand that holds the pen. If you help me with the soles of the shoes Injured, that would be a great crime!"

He Xiaoman didn't argue with her, just took the big awl and "poofed" twice according to the distance between the pinholes that Mrs. Chen had pierced on the sole, and the needle went up and down with her hand, and the needle pierced through one eye. Mrs. Chen was in a mess at that time.

She grabbed He Xiaoman's onion-like hands and looked at them repeatedly, murmuring: "This... this..."

I also used a big awl to pierce the sole of the shoe. Well, it is still hard and has not turned into tofu.

Some people in the village did say that the new Tao Zhiqing had the strength to get off the rough, but this strength... was as big as a hundred million!
"Don't tell anyone about this. In the future, if you have shoe soles, you can bring them and I will help you look at them. It will be over in 2 minutes. I have no other requirements. First, you let Gouwa come back and don't stand outside my yard. It’s getting colder and colder, and I’m afraid that the child will get sick from the cold, and second, you will help me make two pairs of shoes when you are free, this is called helping each other.”

"Hey, hey." Mrs. Chen agreed while wiping the corners of her eyes.

How many pairs of shoes can a person wear in a year?What's more, Tao Zhiqing doesn't even have a patch on his body, and the pair of Jiefang shoes are upright, so he still lacks her shoes?

He Xiaoman took out all the things in the basket he brought: "You are the one who supplies the materials for my shoes, so these two pieces of cloth are reserved for the three of you to make clothes for your mothers, and you give the twenty catties of mung beans to Gao Auntie, count me in as an exchange for vegetables with you."

She knew that Ma Xiaohong collected mung beans in the village and said that she would lead everyone to earn work points in winter, but her family didn't even have a catty of mung beans, so Mrs. Chen stopped thinking about it.

"My child, my child..." Mrs. Chen finally lost her defense at this moment, she held He Xiaoman's hand with her rough hands, and she burst into tears: "To meet you, I have accumulated great virtue in my previous life!"

His own son ignored her and even stole the money that her eldest son gave his life in return, but Gao Donghai and the girl in front of him had nothing to do with her, but they kept helping them behind their backs.

He Xiaoman looked up at the roof: "It's time for the house to be repaired, or it will be even worse in winter."

(End of this chapter)