Bringing the system to be a little ancestor in the 80s

Chapter 11 Your Grandma Died Too Young
As soon as Qiao Anjie heard this, he immediately interjected: "Father, now that women can be cadres, why can't men take care of their children at home?"

Old man Qiao couldn't tell why, but he just felt wrong.

"This... of course this man can't bring up babies! You were brought up by your mother, I was brought up by my mother, and everyone was brought up by my mother."

Qiao Anjie: "Then have your mother and my mother ever been cadres?"

Old man Joe was blocked.

"This this……"

"This" for a while, but there is no reason for "this".

"Father, have you not changed your old problem again? Patriarchal thinking is here again? Don't forget, your patriarchal almost killed your own granddaughter, why don't you know how to change it?"

Qiao Anjie brought up the fact that Qiao Sisi was almost buried. As soon as he mentioned this, the old man Qiao completely lost his mind.

"Okay, okay." Mother-in-law Li Fanglan interrupted the argument.

"Mother and mother? It's so ugly."

She glared at the old man Qiao: "Why do you meddle so much in the affairs of the couple? You don't let the second family go to work, so will you eat the pancakes that the second family brought back today?"

Who doesn't eat pancakes made of white flour?

Old man Joe nodded very unpromisingly.

"eat!"

With these words, Li Fanglan was relieved.

Oh, old man, she still can't hold him?

So she stood up, hot pancakes to go.

After all, Li Fanglan suffered so much that she didn't make all the pancakes, and secretly saved a few.

Then cut the scallion pancake into shreds, mix it with a large pot of water, add cabbage and sauerkraut and cook it in a pot. This method can really save a lot of food.

After thinking about it, he took out a few more meatloaf, calculated the amount, and each of the pillars and beans ate one piece, and the others just had to taste it.

How can I eat more meat?

While Li Fanglan was cooking, Wu Guixiang was still chatting with Liu Ruoyun.

"The county magistrate really asked you to become a cadre? The one who gave you the bicycle and the milk powder didn't mean he had something for you, did he?"

After all, Liu Ruoyun is not bad looking.

Qiao Anjie smiled: "Sister-in-law, what are you thinking? He is the leader, and he cares about Ruoyun's English proficiency."

"Is it really that good to be able to speak English?"

"Of course it's great. Now that the country is open and you want to earn money from foreigners, do you think it's important to know English?"

"It was bad luck for us to speak foreign language at that time."

Wu Guixiang said in a super low voice, her voice was a little sour.

Why did the second child just lose his job as a substitute teacher, and his daughter-in-law met such a great thing in a blink of an eye?
Why are all the good things taken up by the Erfang family?
Is Grandpa Qiao Anping's grave buried wrong?
Wu Guifang's jealousy of Erfang turned into sympathy after Qiao Anjie lost her job, and now sympathy has turned into jealousy.

She didn't want her second child's family to live too badly, but she felt sour when she got better.

It's so contradictory.

However, with the noodle soup and meat pie brought by the mother-in-law, the conflicted heart immediately disappeared.

Li Fanglan first stuffed a piece of cake into Zhuzi and Douzi's hands, and put the remaining two pieces in the middle of the table.

Everyone understands what it means, and one person can tear a piece, so you can't take more.

But everyone didn't say anything, everyone was already satisfied with these foods, who would pick too much and dislike too little?
Of course Old Man Qiao also ate, and while he was eating, he suddenly cried out, which shocked everyone.

Qiao Anjie asked nervously: "Father, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Old man Qiao waved his hand: "No, no, I just didn't expect that I could still eat such fine-grain pancakes in my lifetime. I'm really... really happy."

Crowd: ...

Li Fanglan: "Old man, what's there to cry about? It's embarrassing."

This sentence not only did not stop the old man Qiao from crying, but made him cry even harder.

He blocked his eyes with the back of his hand, trying to maintain his image as the head of the family, but he couldn't stop sobbing.

"An... An Jie, I just miss your grandma, she left too early and missed this good time...

Now we can not only eat enough food, but also fine grains, if we want to eat, she can also eat a bite..."

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Qiao Anjie's guess was correct. On the second day after Liu Ruoyun entered the city, it snowed heavily.

When it snowed, the ground was completely impassable.

The adults are afraid of being cold at home, but they are pestered by the children to whip the cream.

Thirty cents for a box of whipped cream. How much grain did they sell?Of course they refused to buy it.

But in the past, everyone didn’t have it, but now the children see the pillars and beans, and they are so greedy that they must buy them.

adults can't help it

Just beat these children and lock them in the house.

By the way, I didn't forget to give a "bah" at the east entrance of the village.

"Liu Ruoyun, who killed a thousand swords, how much money can't be used up? Buy these things.

Oh, capitalist roaders, just wait, sooner or later you will be in bad luck. "

Fortunately, Liu Ruoyun didn't have to go to work a few years ago so she couldn't hear these words. She didn't like to go out, so she just bought cotton cloth and wool, and knit sweaters and make clothes at home every day.

When I am free, I read the novels I bought.

Fearing that his daughter-in-law and daughter would be cold, Qiao Anjie went to buy a few catties of coal, and used the stove to sit with water to heat the house warmly.

While teasing my daughter, watching my daughter-in-law knitting, I felt indescribably satisfied.

When the family was enjoying themselves, when they looked up, they saw Qiao Miao standing outside the door, wanting to come in but not daring to come in.

"Miaomiao, what's the matter?" Liu Ruoyun raised her head from her needlework.

"Sister-in-law... sister-in-law, did you buy Yi Shu's novel?" Qiao Miao asked.

It turned out to be for this.

Liu Ruoyun smiled: "Do you want to see it?"

Qiao Miao nodded her head fiercely, her eyes gleaming with desire.

When a girl grows up, she has fantasies about some things in her heart.

Liu Ruoyun smiled, took a copy of "Rouge" and put it in Qiao Miao's hand.

"Then go read it, and come and exchange another copy with me after you finish reading it."

Qiao Miao was overjoyed and said repeatedly, "Thank you sister-in-law, thank you sister-in-law."

Qiao Miao took the book and was about to leave, but Liu Ruoyun stopped her, "Wait a minute."

Liu Ruoyun turned around and took a pair of gloves from the pillow and stuffed them into Qiao Miao's hands.

"When I made clothes for Sisi, I left a little leftover material. By the way, I sewed a pair of gloves for you, stuffed with cotton, so they are warm."

Qiao Miao held the gloves, a little flattered.

"Sister-in-law, this..."

"Take it." Liu Ruoyun closed her hand.

Although the father-in-law and mother-in-law dare not have an opinion on Sisi now, the patriarchal patriarchy in their bones cannot be changed for a while.

Qiao Anshao can stay idle, the old couple help him, but Qiao Miao has to wash the family's clothes, pick up manure, collect firewood, and light the fire...

His hands were covered with chilblains from the cold water.

Perhaps the love-hate relationship in the novel is one of the few joys in Qiao Miao's barren life.

(End of this chapter)