Sweet Wife Shows Love in the 80s

Chapter 48, Our village has no phone

"Then you kid, hurry up and ask, call, yes, call back and ask." Zhang Lao was more nervous than anyone else.

They are old and immortal, who doesn't want to live a few more years, and see more of the country they have won.

Mao Jianwen shook his head, "There is no telephone in our village." This is a fact. Shangxi Village is really remote. There is no telephone, and everything depends on a pair of legs.

It is better to have a carriage now. Before, I had to walk the whole journey by myself.

Without a phone, the old leaders were disappointed.

"Then why don't you write a letter back and ask?" the vulgar leader said a soft word.

"But communication is not allowed here." He is still in southern Xinjiang and cannot communicate with the outside world.

This is a discipline that no one can break.

Well, a few people returned empty-handed.

Fortunately, Mao Jianwen had a conscience and said that he would ask them when he returned from vacation.

If so, send it to them in due course.

After sending away a few people, Mao Jianwen also wanted to leave.

Can be left behind by the leader.

"Comrade Mao Jianwen, remember to ask me after the vacation." The leader laughed.

"Yes."

"Okay, let's talk about business." He asked him not only for this matter.

"There is another move over there. This time is different from the past. They are infiltrating. We want a group of scientific researchers to follow the team. I don't know if you can lead the team." Originally, his affairs were over.

In a few days, he will be able to go back after finishing the work, but now, he can't find a suitable person, so he can only catch the strong man.

Mao Jianwen wanted to refuse, but he was a soldier, and he always remembered his identity.

"Everything is subject to the order of the organization." Mao Jianwen said in a military salute.

"Okay, okay, okay, I know you're a good one."

I thought I could go home, but now it seems that I'm afraid I won't be able to go back in a short time.

Once again, he was ashamed of Qianqian.

I don't know if she's at home okay?

Is there enough money?

If he had known it would take so long, he should have remitted all the money to her.

As for An Qianqian, who was missed by him, she didn't know how chic she was in the village.

The little kids come over to play with her from time to time.

Sometimes I take her for a physical examination to see the beauty of the mountains.

Compared with Mao Jianwen's bitter haha, she is much more carefree.

"Qianqian, most people in the village have started to raise chickens now, should we raise less chickens?" An's mother was worried when she saw the villagers raising chickens.

"No, our chickens are different from theirs. Mom, you have eaten them too. Don't you think our chickens are much tastier?" She had her own confidence.

No matter how many people raise her, she is not afraid.

People in the village may want to raise chickens, but let her take a high look.

Not that kind of idiot.

People live in this world, what they want is food and clothing for three meals a day, and a little more in their hands.

Now the opportunity is here, if you can't grasp it, then you can't blame others.

"Then you still let your elder brother raise pigs." Mother An sometimes couldn't figure out what her daughter was thinking.

"Brother, they are different." An Qianqian knew that if she didn't explain clearly to her mother, she would not be relieved.

So I told her about the situation outside.

An's mother is not a pedantic person. She didn't understand it at first, but now that she understands it, she thinks that Mao Jianxing and his wife raise pigs is a good way out.

"It's hard for you." This is not married, so I think about my husband's family.

Fortunately, there is only such a daughter in my family.

"Mom, what are you thinking?" An Qianqian was helpless.

"In the past, I would definitely do it myself, earn some money, and let you live a good life, but it's different now." Mao Jianwen was a soldier.

If she gets married in the future, she will definitely join the army, and the old man in the family will definitely have to rely on her elder brother.

The condition of the family is better, and it is also filial piety to the elderly.

Besides, her in-laws are really kind to her.

My mother is different, she will definitely bring it.

So, all she can do is to help her elder brother stand up.

She won't feel too guilty when she leaves.

It doesn't matter if she is selfish, anyway, she doesn't plan to leave her mother and live alone in this life.

The daughter has really grown up.

After hearing her daughter's words and knowing that she was doing everything for herself, An's mother felt very warm.

Who said daughters are useless.

Who said that a daughter is a woman who is thrown out.

Who said that a daughter can't stand up for a family.

Her family, Qianqian, can do it.

Taking advantage of the good weather, An Qianqian prepared everything Han Meng wanted.

I plan to send it over when there is a big collection, and I won't be free in a few days.

The busy farming season is just around the corner, so she can't go out every day and leave everything to her mother. She feels distressed.

On the day of Daji, the weather was fine, so An Qianqian went to find Han Meng with her belongings.

Because it is very close to the busy farming season, she has to stock up the things she needs at home.

Another shopping day.

"Qianqian, you're here, hurry up, it's hot outside, let's go to the warehouse, it's cooler over there." Hearing that Qianqian came to find him, Han Meng ran away.

When I saw someone, I dragged it to the back of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Those who didn't know thought she was a trafficker.

"Go slowly." Seeing that she was sweating profusely, An Qianqian took her hand and told her to slow down.

"No, I'll get tanned again later." Forget about allergies, she's still the kind of person who gets tanned as soon as she tans.

At this time, she was particularly envious of Qianqian.

She had to go to work in the fields in hot weather, but she didn't turn black all year round.

So jealous.

Finally came to the shade, Han Meng kept talking sour words for 10 minutes.

An Qianqian couldn't laugh or cry.

"You don't know, my aunt and my aunt sent me back countless good things, but they were useless." After the economic reform, some bold people in the Han family took action immediately.

It was quite successful outside.

Especially the two in the special zone, an aunt and an aunt.

There is only a niece like Han Meng in the family, and they all love her very much.

If the old lady was not willing to let her go, they would have taken her away long ago.

"Okay, okay, don't complain, I'm here this time to give you something." An Qianqian took out the things I brought her.

These are all cosmeceuticals that she researched by herself. How should I put it, there are many recipes on Baidu, but her mist water is added in it, and the effect is evident.

She hasn't tried it yet, but she trusts Goldfinger very much.

With such a big bag, Han Meng was really excited.

"Is Qianqian really useful?" She was tortured to death by this allergy.

"You'll know if you try it. Anyway, it's not poisonous. Of course, if you don't believe it, you can see a doctor." An Qianqian didn't say anything dead.

Besides, I am not a doctor, so of course I wouldn't give her any guarantees.

Use it if you believe it, forget it if you don’t believe it, it’s not a valuable thing, it just takes a little effort to use it.

"I believe you." Han Meng looked at Qianqian, and what she said in three words was an affirmation.

An Qianqian was also happy: "I'm not afraid that I will ruin your face." This person is really easy to trust.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Han Meng was dumbfounded.

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