The vicious mother-in-law has grown up in the age

Chapter 184 The first snow in 49

Gu Yulan held the bowl, put a chopstick of pickled vegetables into her mouth, looked at Gu Guguo who had gone out, and whispered to Yao Wanwan, "Mother, do you think the third aunt won't let me bring puppies?"

"Fill me another bowl." Yao Wanwan handed the bowl to Gu Yulan, shook her head and said.

Gu Yulan quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks, and took Yao Wanwan's bowl, "Mother, do you think so?"

"Yes, yes, no, no, it doesn't matter if it's just a little bit a month. You want to bring up children so much? Isn't there enough for you to take care of so many at home? Isn't it just a little bit a month, and you can earn it by doing whatever you want."

Yao Wanwan seems to remember that those who have no land these years can rely on handicrafts to make a living. This is still allowed in the policy.

For craftsmen such as barbers in the city, sharpening scissors and kitchen knives, bricklayers, bamboo craftsmen, etc., they can choose to seek their own means of making a living.

You can't say that you don't want to work for others, and you don't want them to find work to support your family!So these are all possible, especially those with urban household registration, which are still allowed.

With the development of the situation, it is not allowed, but the rural areas in some areas, such as some rural areas in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, still allow farmers to make some extra money in private.

And it's like cutting the tail of capitalism, mainly in the countryside, farmers don't know the big characters, and spread rumors, so the turmoil caused by these years is actually the biggest, and the words in the cities are relatively better.

Of course, it was also the rural areas that gradually spread to the cities.

When the motherland was booming, the market was banned. However, in the 70s, the market was called a socialist market. It was established by the commune and the production brigade. The collective shoe store and the production team’s vegetable garden.

Yao Wanwan just remembered that there are two industries that can be done by individuals. The first is collecting junk, the second is selling dyes, and the other is sewing and small groceries, which are aimed at the disabled, widowed and elderly.

Anyway, there have been no major events in the past few years. If it really doesn't work, just set up a stall and start a small business.

In two years, the children will be grown up, and business will not be allowed at that time. If there are job opportunities in the town, priority will definitely be given to those who have no land or any source of income.

At that time, the few Nier in the family were able to take care of themselves. Now whether it is in the countryside or in the city, the seven or eight-year-old Nier is also a great assistant to her parents, and she can basically do housework.

Even if the salary in the town is not good, if you become a regular worker, you can still have twenty yuan a month, and there is no problem with supporting their mother and three with this money.

It's better than giving someone to take care of the child, just give it a little and it depends on the person's face!

If Wang Lingling really didn't want to send the puppy over, it would be a little difficult for Gu Yulan to take care of it in the future.

Yao Wanwan picked up a few slices of sausage and threw them into her mouth. After eating a bowl of porridge, she put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at Sanxi and Si who were lying on the chair, holding a spoon and stuffing them into their mouths, "Sanxi, Sixi, come on, grandma will feed you!"

"Eat milk by yourself," Sanxi said.

Sixi quickly ran over with a small bamboo bowl and handed it to Yao Wanwan, "Milk, meat, sausage."

"It's too salty, how much did you eat?" Yao Wanwan took a spoon, dug a spoonful of porridge into Sixi's mouth, and glanced at the gloomy weather outside, "It looks like it's going to snow today."

Gu Yulan said "hmm", and brought a bowl of sausages and a bowl of pickles to the bowl kitchen, and picked up all the bowls on the table into the small pot, "Just put it down! It's time too. Mother, how long is the Chinese New Year?"

"Isn't this year a leap in July? It's an extra month, and the Chinese New Year won't be until February, and there's still more than one month left before the Chinese New Year." Yao Wanwan thought for a while and replied, "Little girl, are you going to have a holiday soon?"

"Mom, the teacher said it! We will have a holiday when it snows, and then we will take the exam when school starts." Gu Xiaoya burped back.

Yao Wanwan gave a "hmm" and handed the bowl in her hand to Gu Yulan, "Sanxi, come on, grandma! Take a look at what you eat."

"No more milk."

"If you don't eat, you don't eat."

"Give it to me, feed the chicken if you don't want to eat it." Gu Yulan bent down to take Sanxi's bowl, scraped it with a spoon, and poured it into the slop bucket beside her.

Yao Wanwan took out a handkerchief from her pocket, wiped Sanxi's little mouth, "Let's go, go back to the room."

"Ahhh!!" Gu Xiaoya ran into the room with her hands covering her head, and looked at Gu Peizhi who was lying on the recliner, "Dad, dad! You are still sleeping, have you eaten yet? Shall I get you peanut candy?"

Yao Wanwan put Sanxi and Sixi down, and looked at Gu Xiaoya with a stern face, "You just ate, and you want candies?"

"Mom, I don't have one."

Yao Wanwan stared twice, looked at Gu Peizhi with closed eyes and rested his mind, "Haha!" laughed twice, "Old gangster, do you want to go to the toilet? If you want, just say it, but don't pull it in your pants."

Gu Peizhi closed his eyes and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. He felt that there was something wrong with this woman's mind, but it was a little strange that this woman was not like this before. She opened her eyes slightly and locked her brows.

Yao Wanwan opened the closet, took out the sweater inside, looked at Sanxi struggling to move the bamboo chair, "Hey! My eldest granddaughter is sensible."

Seeing Yao Wanwan sit down, Sanxi lay shyly on Yao Wanwan's lap.

"Grandma is knitting a sweater. Don't be afraid to poke your eyes with a needle." Yao Wanwan glanced at Gu Peizhi after speaking and laughed twice.

"Mom, can you make me a red sweater? I like red."

"Yes, yes, don't bother! It's not like you don't have clothes."

"None of my clothes are red."

Yao Wanwan looked at Gu Xiaoya dumbfounded, why does this damn girl like bright red clothes? "Then let me ask you, is the bright red one more beautiful, or the pink one?"

Gu Xiaoya tilted her head and thought for a while, "Mom, I really like pink, but it's festive to wear bright red clothes. It's just like a bride, just look good."

"Grandma! Grandma! It's snowing! It's snowing." Xi'er ran in and shouted with surprise on her face.

"It snows when it snows, are you so happy?" Yao Wanwan asked with a smile.

"Grandma, you don't need to go to school when it snows. It's too cold in the morning. I don't want to get up every morning. It's so comfortable to lie under the quilt." Xi'er said with a grin.

(End of this chapter)