Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 105

Although Li Qiuhua had a good impression of Qin Bin, her daughter's words were not unreasonable.

Didn't the second girl from the director's house next door marry into a family living in a small building in the city, and what happened?
Every day at the in-law's house is like a servant of the former landlord's house.

She washes the dirty clothes of her parents-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, and brother-in-law.

Later, the eldest sister-in-law got married and gave birth to a child, took care of the confinement child, and the diapers pulled by the child were all her work.

Not to mention the washing water and foot washing water for father-in-law and mother-in-law...

She got up before dawn in the morning, and the whole family slept in at night, and she was still washing the clothes of the whole family.

Just like this, she was said by her husband's family to be lazy and lazy, and she didn't do anything, so she knew that she was a lazy, right and wrong woman.

The verbal run is even more commonplace.

Thinking of this, Li Qiuhua shuddered a little.

I also rested the thoughts that I just got up.

Seeing that it was getting late, Li Qiuhua put down the padded jacket that was left in his hand, got up and went to the kitchen.

Half a day's work has been delayed in the morning, and there is no way to delay it in the afternoon.

Thinking of going to the literacy class at night, Li Qiuhua added half a bowl of rice to the pot.

Now that the weather is cool, there is no need to worry that the things cooked at noon will be spoiled.

When kneading the noodles, Li Qiuhua also increased the portion, and steamed the cold steamed buns at night, saving even firewood.

There is not much firewood in the house, and I have to go up the mountain to pick up some more when I am free.

It is really going to be winter, and the snow will accumulate. If you want to go up the mountain to collect firewood, you will really freeze to death.

Villagers in the mountains usually prepare firewood for the winter before the snow closes the mountains, and dry tree leaves, dry thatch, etc. will also prepare a few broken sacks to ensure that there will be no shortage of fire and cooking throughout the winter.

After lunch, Li Qiuhua went to the assembly point.

I was delayed in the morning, so I can do a little more in the afternoon.

After working hard all afternoon, and looking up again, the sky is getting dark, and the people working in the field are returning home one after another.

Li Qiuhua glanced at the few weeds left in front of him, and quickened his movements.

By the time she returned home after pulling the weeds, Shen Zhihuan had already heated up the steamed buns and porridge.

I mixed a piece of spinach, fried a shredded potato, and steamed a bowl of egg custard.

When Xiao Weidong saw Li Qiuhua come back, he quickly put the crayons, picture books, pencils, erasers and so on piled up on the dining table into his school bag, and helped Shen Zhihuan serve the dishes and take the bowls.

Shen Zhihuan took a look at the almost dark sky, and sighed, "Mother, it's not like the family can't afford to eat. You don't have to stay up late for that little bit of work."

There is everything in the mountain, if you run down one or two ends in the dark...

"When I was about to finish work, I saw that there were not many left, so I thought I should just finish it. I don't know that it's time to finish it. I will come back early tomorrow." Li Qiuhua put the basket and sickle by the kitchen window under the eaves of the house, turned and went to the well to wash his hands.

Xiao Weidong served the meal, then ran to the kitchen to get chopsticks.

"Mom, when I grow up, I will help you earn a lot of work points." Passing by the well, Xiao Weidong stopped, looked at Li Qiuhua, and said seriously.

"Okay! Mother will wait for our Dongzi to grow up, earn work points to support mother, and let mother enjoy the blessing of son." Li Qiuhua smiled and lifted up the handkerchief to wipe the water on his hands.

Children always want to grow up, but adults always want to go back to their childhood.

"Mother, hurry up and eat! The horn should sound again later." Shen Zhihuan blew out the oil lamp in the kitchen.

In the past few months, Shen Zhihuan has completely adapted to the life here without knowing it.

Except for the occasional fatigue, Shen Zhihuan felt that everything was fine.

From being a guilty conscience at the beginning, fearing that she was not the original owner, and being arrested to do research, to now completely letting go of herself...

I have to say that Shen Zhihuan is happy to have a family.

"You don't need to go to the auditorium tonight." Li Qiuhua took her old seat.

"What? The literacy class was disbanded?" Shen Zhi smiled happily and scooped up two spoonfuls of egg custard into Li Qiuhua's bowl.

She thought that Wang Tiezhu would use the literacy class as his political achievements to be praised by others, but unexpectedly, he retreated?
Should not be!

Such a good political performance is not necessary, what is Wang Tiezhu thinking?

"No!" Li Qiuhua shook his head, "I heard that some secretary came to see the literacy class in our production team, so tonight's class has been changed to tomorrow morning."

Shen Zhihuan hooked her lips.

She just said it!

Wang Tiezhu is not such a stupid person.

Even though the news of the college entrance examination had already spread, if he didn't say to suspend the literacy class, those educated youths just wanted to shirk it, and they didn't have the guts.

after all……

To register for the college entrance examination, you have to pass the village department.

"Uncle Tie Zhu didn't say anything to you students in the literacy class?" Shen Zhihuan picked up a chopstick and started eating cold spinach.

"Say, let's wear clean clothes. If we have new clothes, we should wear new clothes. If we don't have new clothes, we should try our best to wear unpatched ones. Our hair should be tidy. When we are in class, let us not look around, let alone Chatting, saying that we are representing the tenth production team of Panshi Village, we cannot embarrass the tenth production team."

Speaking of this, Li Qiuhua was a little nervous.

The secretary from the city...

That's a high official.

So far, the biggest official she has ever met is Su Changjiang, the Party Secretary of their Panshi Village...

Early the next morning, Li Qiuhua put the rice into the pot, and then began to toss out the clothes she wore to the literacy class.

The clothes Qin Bin bought for her were good-looking, but they were too foreign. If she went wearing those clothes, there might be some rumors in the village.

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Qiuhua still found the two coats that Shen Zhihuan bought for her at the supply and marketing cooperative.

One is blue, one is black and white and gray grid, the style is the same.

The blue ones are more popular, and they belong to the kind that can't be picked out by throwing them into the crowd.

The black, white and gray checks look better, and the neither thick nor thin woolen fabric looks unusual.

Li Qiuhua thought about it, and decisively changed into the blue one.

Sitting in the small auditorium, Li Qiuhua was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

However, the others in the small synagogue were not necessarily much better than her.

Looking at each of the stiff figures, one knows the general idea.

high officials...

Still from the city.

Who is not afraid!

The most nervous one is Wang Tiezhu.

Ever since he learned that the secretary was coming here for an inspection yesterday, he was so excited, it was like eating something.

Last night, he drove his mother-in-law, Li Zhaodi, to his daughter's room, lying on the bed alone, practicing the opening speech of meeting the secretary over and over again.

After the practice, I pondered it word by word several times, for fear of saying something wrong and making people laugh.

Even how to laugh, Wang Tiezhu practiced thousands of times in front of the mirror.

I am afraid that I will leave a bad impression on the secretary.

(End of this chapter)