good old days

Zhang Xi returned to the dormitory and looked at Jiang Xinyu's bed, "Xinyu went back?"

"Just left."

"What, I heard others say that Xinyu's uncle knelt down for her..."

As soon as Zhang Xi heard the beginning, he told what happened in the toilet just now.

"There is a cause and there is an effect. If I were Jiang Xinyu, I would not forgive him if he knelt and died in front of me." Yao Xin is like a eldest lady. She does things based on her own mood, but she also understands the ways of the world. She asked in confusion: "Who spread these rumors? Isn't it intentional to smear?"

No one in the dormitory knew the source of the gossip, and Jiang Xinyu zeroed in on the suspect while he was in the toilet.

Not many people knew about it, Wang Liang was one, and Chang Zhenzhen was another. After all, her brother was the captain of the local police station, so she might know about it.

But just spread the word, she couldn't stop everyone's mouths, could it be possible that she would hold a clarification meeting specifically for these gossips?People who alienate her because of other people's gossips should just stop communicating with her.Life is complicated, but it can also be simple.

Wearing a school cotton coat, a ginger scarf, and gloves, it was still very cold sitting on the back seat of a bicycle, fully equipped.

The winter in the capital is much colder than that in Henan Province. When I got home, my face was blown unconscious by the cold wind.She misses her old car so much that it was protected from the sun in summer and cold wind in winter.

Coal was burning in the stove, and the window was open a slit to let in the wind. The door was not closed, but a thick cloth curtain was hung to keep warm and prevent wind. The room was warm and cozy, much warmer than outside.

The child was lying on the bed with his eyes wide open. Wang Sumei carried a pot and poured boiling water for the two of them. The sound of the radio was neither too loud nor too quiet, but it was enough for people to hear clearly what was being broadcast.

"...Any nation or country must learn from the strengths of other nations and countries, and learn from other people's advanced technologies...shift the focus of the entire party's work to socialist modernization..."

Jiang Xinyu wore gloves and hugged the teapot to warm her hands, and listened attentively to the message on the radio.

Wang Sumei asked aloud: "What is internal reform? What should be reformed? And what should be opened up?"

What reform of the planned economic system into a market economic system?
She didn't quite understand. She knew that in the past, people had to be cautious when speaking in a vigorous manner. What kind of reform was this?Could it be that he is powerful again?

Jiang Xinyu said with a smile: "It's a good thing. In the future, private individuals can do small businesses, and the country wants everyone to live a good life. To put it simply, the policies are getting better and better, and the atmosphere will be more and more open-minded."

Wang Sumei was stunned for a moment, "Can we do small business now?"

Chen Yi said: "Mom, do you have any ideas? It's better to wait a little longer."

The first shot has been made. The message of reform and opening up has only just been released. We still have to be cautious at this stage. After all, the old guard is still tenacious.

He was itching in his heart, still thinking about what Zhou Qi said about buying a yard, but he didn't know how long it would take after the reform and opening up to buy and sell real estate that would no longer be sensitive.

Wang Sumei shook her head, "What can I think? You two can just go to school well now. When you graduate, the country will assign you a good job. Isn't it better than anything else?"

Jiang Xinyu looked at the curtain, "This curtain is quite thick. Did Uncle Luo make it?"

Wang Sumei hesitated and said, "I bought the cotton. Sun Yaodong's father brought this plastic sheet two days ago. After I sewed it on, he helped nail it and hang it up. He said he was thanking you for helping his children with their homework. "

Jiang Xinyu and Chen Yi looked at each other.

Sun Yaodong's wife died. With the experience of Wuliqiao Brigade, it was difficult for Jiang Xinyu not to think elsewhere.

Although she had an idea, she couldn't bring it up to her mother-in-law. Every time Chen Yi said that she should have her own life, her mother-in-law would ask uncomfortably if she thought she was a burden. As a daughter-in-law, it was better not to irritate her.

If Lang is interested in having a concubine, the person is suitable, and there is nothing wrong with her, she will still support her mother-in-law to find a next spring.But if people have ulterior motives and evil intentions, then screw it.It was very cold outside, so Wang Sumei made hot egg noodle soup, and when it was ready, she didn't forget to bring a bowl to Old Man Luo.

Old Man Luo didn't eat for free. The eggs were laid by the chickens in the yard and were given to Wang Sumei as a meal reward.

Liu Wen's mother wanted to take her home, but old man Luo didn't go anywhere except this yard.She stayed here for a while and then returned home, basically coming to watch every other day.

On weekdays, Grandma Zhang from next door helps take care of her, and Wang Sumei also helps. Although Old Man Luo's body is not as strong and flexible as before, he can move around normally. Apart from being unable to do heavy work, he looks like a normal person.

Golden eggs are floating in the bowl, and the flour mixed with sorghum noodles and white flour is brown. The bowl is not small, and it is steaming, making it look warm.

"There's still some in the pot. I'll serve it to you after you finish eating."

Wang Sumei put the bowl on the table and added coal to the stove in the room to ventilate it.

"You go back and eat your food. I don't need you to work in this house. I can do it myself."

It's nice to be taken care of, but Wang Sumei is a person who has nothing to do with him. Even if he lives here, he is paid. Why should he let others take care of him?
Wang Sumei put the tongs aside and said casually: "What's the point? Isn't it just a convenient thing?"

Old Man Luo took a sip of hot soup and asked, "Have you met my eldest son, right?"

Wang Sumei nodded in confusion, "I've seen you before, what's wrong?"

My biological father was lying in the hospital, and he couldn't stay by his side for many days because he left in a hurry due to work.

"He said he would try to transfer his job back to the capital, and he might come back to live in the future."

Wang Sumei was shocked, "You mean we can't live in this house for much longer?"

It's so difficult to find an apartment. Could it be that she wants to ask Chen Jinhua for help?Or should she go back to the commune with the child in her arms?

Old Man Luo said calmly: "I didn't mean that. Even if my eldest son comes back, you can still live in that room."

Wang Sumei breathed a sigh of relief, "Then what do you mean?"

Old Man Luo: "I mean, do you want to make do with my Chaosheng family?"

He got to know Wang Sumei quite well, and felt that Wang Sumei was a person who could handle things. The eldest son had not remarried for so many years, and there was no one around him who knew what was hot and cold. He was no longer a young man. Just live your life.

Wang Sumei's ex-husband is not bad, and his eldest son is also a leader, so he will not wrong her in the future.

Wang Sumei was confused at first, then suspicious, then shocked, and then determined.

"Don't worry. As long as I stay here, I can take care of you for the whole day. But if you want me to be your free nanny in the future, that's okay."

She, Wang Sumei, has been working for half her life. She can be allowed to work, but she has to be willing to do so. It is wonderful to think of her as a free labor force.

When Uncle Luo figured out her thinking, he put down his chopsticks and laughed.

I've been a little industrious lately (¨) I'll add a chapter