Several times in dreams

Chapter 89 The Soul Returns Home
In the new year, Hu Zhenjiang introduced a job to Meng Wanying. Although it was not a formal job, it was enough to make Meng Wanying happy for a long time.

Finally able to support themselves, Wenjing and Wenxiu took good care of their sister-in-law and Yuhui in every possible way, but the relationship between sister-in-law and sister-in-law was not so pleasant.

A few years ago, Wenxiu married Sun Yujiao, the niece of the crippled master, who was young and quite handsome.

Although Sun Yujiao is young, she is also diligent and quick-witted. She keeps her house clean and tidy, not like Zheng Xizi who is so slovenly and unkempt.

It's just that Sun Yujiao is arrogant and likes to compare with others. The second uncle Wenjing is a brigade cadre, and Wenxiu is just a carpenter, so naturally they cannot be compared.

She compares her appearance with Xizi, and always steps Zheng Xizi under her feet, but luckily Xizi is a dull person with eyes only on Wen Jing and the child, so she is fine.

Sun Yujiao focused on Wenlan again, often telling outsiders about the old girl at home eating idle food and so on, which was unbearable.

Wen Lan is actually not yet 27 years old, and has a perverse temper, how can she stand this kind of gossip!One day, when he was caught, he went up and gave Sun Yujiao two big mouths!

"My old lady works in the army's quilt factory. Although it is not official, she still gets paid every month. Is it worth a penny from you? Let me hear you talk about your wife again, and I will tear your face to pieces!"

Sun Yujiao covered her face and dared not reply.

"Also! Don't think I don't know! If you dare to say that sister-in-law is idle, I won't forgive you! Just because of the sacrifices sister-in-law made for this family, you are not worthy to carry her shoes!"

Sun Yujiao didn't dare to say anything, but when she returned home, she had a big fight with Wenxiu, threatening to go back to her mother's house and not to divorce.

Wenxiu was just getting married, so she couldn't bear to let her go back to her natal family, she immediately knelt on the ground to make amends, and promised that her salary would not be handed over to Jiang's in the future, but Sun Yujiao's control, so she calmed down.

The Chen family was flying around all day long, pressing the gourd to pick up the ladle. Although Meng Wanying never participated in it, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind never stopped. There were open and secret fights in front of them all day long, which was really annoying.

The Jiang family is also dizzy every day from the noise, Yuhui is almost four years old, Meng Wanying is already 32 years old, the number of children in the family is gradually increasing, Xizi's belly is getting bigger, expenses are getting bigger and bigger, multiple wages It's also a good thing.

So Meng Wanying handed Yuhui over to her mother-in-law to take care of her, and came to work as a nanny at the home of a chief of the military division.

I heard that the chief was a battle hero in the past, and his leg was blown off by the enemy during the Anti-Japanese War. Now he is the logistics director of the military division.

Minister Liu's lover, Zhang Shumei, is a doctor in the logistics hospital of the military division. I heard that the two became friends because of seeing a doctor. Zhang Shumei looks very similar to an old friend of Minister Liu.

Their eldest daughter, Pingping, is two years old. Zhang Shumei is pregnant again. Minister Liu is very busy with work.

The first time Meng Wanying came to his house, she had a strange feeling, as if there was an invisible thread pulling her step by step.

Hu Zhenjiang only gave an approximate address, and Meng Wanying knocked on Zhang Shumei's door exactly without asking anyone.

This is a two-story tube building. Zhang Shumei lives in the third house on the right of the stairs on the second floor. There are two rooms, one bedroom and one study.

The corridor is full of stoves and sundries, and under the shelves for putting vegetables are briquettes and firewood.

The whole building was filled with the smell of oily smoke from cooking and the smell of kerosene stoves. Meng Wanying couldn't help thinking, how could such a big cadre live worse than ordinary people?

As if there was a child crying, Meng Wanying followed the sound and knocked on the door, and asked someone first.

It was Zhang Shumei who opened the door. It was almost time to go to work, but Pingping was unwilling to be locked up at home, crying and refusing to let her go. The Minister of Armed Forces, Hu Zhenjiang, introduced a nanny who agreed to come over in the afternoon. Now Zhang Shumei was in a hurry. broken.

Knowing that Meng Wanying is the new nanny, Zhang Shumei was overjoyed for a while, and hurriedly explained a few words and hurried to work.

Seeing her mother gone, Pingping threw herself to a stranger and burst into tears.

During the war years, most of the children in the army grew up in the wild. When there was an enemy situation, some money was put on the children, and once they were released to ordinary people's homes, they immediately went into battle.

When I look back, I will look for the child again. If I am lucky, I can still find it. There are many people who will never meet again in their lifetime.

In peaceful times, what are you afraid of when you lock your child at home alone?What's more, there is a babysitter. After getting used to it, the child will naturally stop crying, so Zhang Shumei went downstairs without looking back, and ran to the outpatient building of the military hospital.

Meng Wanying hated seeing her child cry the most, so she quickly put down her bag and picked up Pingping.

Strange to say, Pingping is the one who resists strangers the most. Usually when colleagues come to the house, she won't do anything to hug her. When Meng Wanying picked her up, she was still crying.

Crying and crying, Pingping began to look at Meng Wanying. This auntie was looking at her with a round face and a pair of big eyes smiling. Pingping stopped crying, touched Meng Wanying's fleshy earlobe, and yawned.

Before Zhang Shumei left, she said that Pingping got up very early today, and she had already had steamed eggs for breakfast, and she could put her to sleep later, and cook some millet porridge for her at noon.

Seeing that Pingping was sleepy, Meng Wanying hugged her sideways in her arms, slapped her while shaking her gently, and sang a nursery rhyme.

"Little mouse, go up to the lampstand, steal oil to drink, if you can't get down, call your mother, if your mother doesn't come, just roll down."

Pingping giggled, unable to stop the drowsiness, she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep in Meng Wanying's arms.

Meng Wanying gently put Pingping on the bed, covered her with a small quilt, and placed a few pillows horizontally beside the bed to prevent her from waking up and rolling out of bed.

Looking around, Meng Wanying found that Zhang Shumei's house was really messy. The leaders must be too busy with work and have no time to clean it up.

Meng Wanying was a person who couldn't stay idle, so she hurriedly cleaned up the room while Pingping was asleep, first soaked the dirty clothes thrown on the floor, and then cleaned the dishes used for breakfast.

Wipe the window sill and dining table clean, and sweep the floor again.

Seeing that Pingping was sleeping soundly, Meng Wanying hurriedly washed the clothes too. When she came here just now, Meng Wanying saw a clothesline tied up in the yard, and after washing, she took the clothes downstairs to dry.

Going upstairs, Meng Wanying glanced at the study room, she dared not move the chief's things, but it was too messy.

The door of the bookshelf was open, and the table was also full of books. Meng Wanying couldn't bear to look at it, and planned to tidy up a little.

First arrange the randomly placed books in the bookshelves, then stack the books on the desk, and wipe the desk clean with a rag.

Meng Wanying looked at the brand-new study with satisfaction, and thought to herself, this is what it looks like!
Suddenly she found that there was a book on the small sofa under the window that she had left behind. Meng Wanying picked up the book and prepared to put it on the desk.

A pen fell out of the book and landed on the sofa.

Meng Wanying was taken aback, but fortunately she didn't fall on the ground, otherwise it would have broken.

Meng Wanying carefully looked at the pen in her hand. It seemed that she was still using it for a long time, which showed that the chief had a deep affection for this pen.

Don't break such an important thing, Meng Wanying firmly held the pen in her hand, and was about to put it on the desk with the book.

"Who made you mess around!"

A majestic voice sounded from behind, and Meng Wanying trembled in fright. Looking back, Minister Liu, Liu Zhanqi was standing at the door with a cane.

(End of this chapter)