good old days

Song Guifang took Niuniu and her brother into the dormitory, and Jiang Xinyu took out the clam oil to wipe Niuniu's face.

Clam oil is very oily, and its antifreeze cracking effect is better than that of cream.Seeing Niuniu's face, Jiang Xinyu knew that Song Guifang might not even be willing to buy clam oil now.

"Sister Song, are you living at your mother's house now?" Zhang Ling asked curiously.

Song Guifang's feelings towards Zhang Ling were average, but she was still polite on the surface, "I live in my mother's house."

Zhang Lingyun glanced at Song Zhikun, who didn't talk much, and asked impatiently, "What about your brother, why haven't you returned to the army yet? You've been in the brigade for a long time."

Song Guifang said: "He was injured on a mission before, and his physical fitness is not suitable for continuing to be in the army. He has to change jobs."

Zhang Ling looked at Song Zhikun, "Brother Song, where have you been arranged?"

I heard that Song Zhikun was appointed to do the job, and the unit arranged for the transfer must not be missed.

Song Zhikun felt uncomfortable staying with several lesbians in this small dormitory, and said succinctly, "It's the city's public security department."

"I'm going to the supply and marketing agency to buy something, you take Niuniu here first."

Song Zhikun left the dormitory after putting down his words.

Zhang Ling rolled her eyes, stood up and said, "I won't eat in the dormitory when I go home. Sister Song, you take your child to eat at school. This meal is mine, so you're welcome."

Seeing her in such a hurry, Jiang Xinyu suspected that she was chasing Song Zhikun.

It seems that in Zhang Ling's eyes, Song Zhikun is much more promising than Xiao Lin and Li Luo.

This lunch is still cabbage vermicelli, served with cornmeal pancakes.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Song Guifang did not take the child to the male teacher's dormitory, but Jiang Xinyu filled two bowls of food and returned to the dormitory with pancakes to eat together.

Jiang Xinyu felt that it was unnecessary for her to avoid Wu Jian and Zhong Ying for this meal, so she still wanted to have dinner together in the afternoon.

"I have been eating the cabbage boiled by Master Li for several years, and I really miss it if I don't eat it for a while."

Jiang Xinyu was convinced, "I don't want to eat this thing at all. It's either cabbage or radish. I'm about to vomit."

The two chatted while eating, and she learned a lot about Song Guifang's recent situation.

Before, her brother Song Zhikun beat up several men in Zhu Lin's family in order to vent her anger.

Now Song Guifang lives with her natal family with her children, and she has to pay living expenses every month, three yuan a month, until she moves out with her children.

"My stepmother has already started trying to marry me off, and she is also looking for a second wife in her 40s, who is about the same age as her."

Jiang Xinyu: "Do you still want to marry again?"

Song Guifang glanced at Jiang Xinyu with some doubts, thinking that this girl is sometimes naive.

"It's not whether I want to marry or not. It's because I have to marry. I don't want to marry anymore. I have nowhere to go with my child. My brother said that he will take me and Niuniu after he settles down in the city. But sister Xinyu, he is not old enough. I’m young, it’s time to get married, so what’s the point of bringing me and Niuniu? My future sister-in-law won’t be happy either.”

Jiang Xinyu: "You build another house in the village and take Niuniu to live by yourself. If you don't have enough money, I'll lend you some."

She still has more than 20 yuan in her hand, which was saved after the wages paid in the past two months were handed in.She was not afraid that the money would be wasted if she lent it out. Song Guifang's brother would have a job in the future, so he would have to pay her back.

Song Guifang pursed her lips, "It's so easy for you to say, I don't have a job now, how can I live alone with my children?"

Jiang Xinyu couldn't understand her anymore, why couldn't she live alone with the child?
"The mother I'm talking to is just taking the child by herself for so many years, isn't it pretty good? If you find another one, it may not be good for the child, maybe she is still violent."

Song Guifang glanced at Niu Niu, who was eating sullenly, and said in a low voice, "Then what should I do when she grows up and gets married?"

Jiang Xinyu's mood was complicated for a while.

Her mother, Chen Xiuyun, also adopted Xiao Chuan, and the three sisters also thought about how her mother would live alone in the future if they were all married.

Comrade Chen Xiuyun should also have this consideration before adopting Xiao Chuan. At this time, Song Guifang's thinking is not difficult for people to understand.

It's all for old age.

But if you can't rely on your own, who else can you rely on?It's better to rely on yourself than anyone else!But she told her this, it must be in vain.

"Niuniu and I are fine in the afternoon. I will tell Chen Yi when you go to class and let him come to eat after school."

Jiang Xinyu: "It's cold outside, don't take Niuniu to run around, I have a class in the afternoon, and call him when I have time."

The two chickens that Song Guifang brought were cooked all at once in the afternoon, and the smell of chicken wafted up before the school ended, and the students were very hungry.

When Jiang Xinyu and Chen Yi entered the school gate, they sniffed and said, "The chicken must be stewed with potatoes."

Chen Yi chuckled, "The nose is quite sharp."

Jiang Xinyu took out a liqueur chocolate from her pocket and stuffed it to him, "I'll give you another one."

Chen Yi doesn't compete with her for rations, and she doesn't have many of them, so let her eat them slowly by herself.

Jiang Xinyu directly tore off the candy wrapper, stuffed the chocolate into his mouth, and asked with a smile, "Is it sweet?"

He sucked the chocolate and said wholeheartedly, "Sweet."

The two were talking, and Zhang Ling's voice sounded from behind.

"You two have such a good relationship, those who didn't know thought you two were married."

Zhang Ling's words seemed to be joking, but in fact they alluded to the inappropriate behavior of the two.

Jiang Xinyu snorted, "I'm getting married this semester, so you'll be here then."

Zhang Ling took a deep breath, rolled her eyes and asked intentionally, "You country folks get married, so don't you just take a few eggs to attend the wedding banquet?"

Jiang Xinyu glanced at her, "Do you, a city dweller, just take a few eggs? Last time Sister Xiaofang got married, Chen Yi and I each gave two yuan."

"He's in a restaurant in the county, but you are in the village, can you compare?" Zhang Ling didn't want to pay for it.

Jiang Xinyu "tsk tsk tsk" a few times, "Marriage is a great event. No matter where it is held, people who go to the wedding banquet should go with blessings. The gift money is the heart, and it has nothing to do with the occasion of the wedding banquet. Mr. Zhang, Do you think it makes sense?"

Zhang Ling had nothing to say, and she spurned her behavior of forcing gifts.

Jiang Xinyu didn't think about her gift money, she never thought of inviting her here before, she said that purely to annoy her.

Zhang Ling talked with something in his words all day long, and she was playing tricks with her, and she couldn't swallow it without reciprocating.

Zhang Ling angrily turned around and went to the classroom. Jiang Xinyu heard a chuckle from beside her, turned her head and glanced at Chen Yi, and then said proudly: "I am not Teacher Xiaolin and Li Luo, who are arguing with me. , can I still let her go?"

In the past, he thought she had a good temper and a gentle personality. After getting along with her this year, he found that it was all an illusion in the past, and he didn't really understand her.

Being able to fight with women in the village, and be able to make colleagues speechless at school, he is quite good at handling him.

But he didn't think she was rude and unreasonable, she was obviously very cute.