good old days

Song Zhikun made contributions to Jia Hong's affairs and was promoted. We got married last year, and my daughter-in-law became pregnant soon after the marriage. The little girl, who is not yet one month old, is now chubby.

Jiang Xinyu walked out the door and waved to the people downstairs, "Comrade Song, come up here and have a drink of water."

Song Zhikun climbed upstairs, took the teapot handed over by Jiang Xinyu, and drank a pot of cold water.

He wiped the sweat from his head and said with a smile: "My daughter is born. Now that you are back, come to my house for a meal. You don't need to bring anything with you, just bring her mouth."

It was obvious that he was in high spirits. Chen Xiuyun smiled and asked, "It's too hot in the summer. It's not easy for your wife to have confinement. She needs to be taken good care of. Don't let her cook."

Song Zhikun nodded: "Then we can't let her do it. My sister is helping at my house. I don't have any relatives at home. When the time comes, you have to come and have fun together."

Hearing him take the initiative to mention Song Guifang, Jiang Xinyu asked: "Is Sister Guifang giving birth to a daughter or a son?"

Chen Xiuyun gave Jiang Xinyu a look and told her not to talk much.

That time when she came to the city, she and Song Zhikun took a bus. Song Guifang was also in the car at that time, holding a newborn girl in her arms, sitting there wiping her tears and crying.

Song Zhikun said: "My daughter."

After mentioning it, the topic was changed to Chen Yi. No matter how stupid Jiang Xinyu was, she knew to shut up.

After sitting in the dormitory for about ten minutes, Song Zhikun left.

"Mom, is Sister Guifang divorced?"

Chen Xiuyun glared at her: "Why are you divorced? Whose family always gets divorced? You can't hope for someone to be better."

Jiang Xinyu was speechless, "I wish her well, but her mother-in-law is not easy to mess with. Didn't she ask her to have an operation to abort the child last year when she was pregnant?"

Which daughter-in-law can live well with such a mother-in-law?

Chen Xiuyun said: "The child was born and the marriage was not divorced. However, last time she cried uncontrollably on the bus and came to the city with the child in her arms. I guess her mother-in-law was dissatisfied when she saw that she had given birth to a daughter."

Jiang Zhenzhen said angrily: "Is her man dead? My own mother bullies her daughter-in-law every day, and makes him useless? She raises a dog and knows how to protect the owner. How can she find a man who will not only help his wife, but she is living a cowardly life?" What are you planning for?"

She thought Zhang Hua had made her feel useless at the beginning, but fortunately he woke up later and knew how to protect their family, so she was not so aggrieved.

Jiang Zhenzhen hates this kind of man who only listens to her mother's words, and is naturally rude to her when he speaks.

"Also, parents shouldn't live with their married children. Living together is an issue every day."

Chen Xiuyun squinted: "If you don't live together, you young people have to work after you have a child. Who will take care of the child? You just want to have someone take care of your child, but you don't want anyone to tell you what to do? It's such a beautiful idea, you guys Are they all reincarnations of fairies? You want to live separately from your parents-in-law. If you can, you can allocate a house yourself. Otherwise, don’t think about this and that. Who owes you anything?"

Jiang Zhenzhen was choked severely.

Jiang Xinyu interrupted the two of them, "Mom, I'm going back this afternoon, will you come back?"

Chen Xiuyun shook his head: "I won't go back. You go back and take a look at our yard and our private land. I let your second uncle plant the private land."

Ever since Old Man Jiang came to cause trouble, she had returned to Wuli Bridge once. When the villagers heard that she was going to remarry, they looked at her as if they were looking at something dirty.

I took a car to the county and found Ding Changhai's oil mill. Next to the oil mill was a grain store, and the two houses next to each other were owned by Ding Changhai's family.

Most of the oil sold in oil shops is light yellow lard. The supply of other types of oil is not sufficient due to insufficient raw materials. Zhao Ying saw Jiang Xinyu's family and came forward in surprise, "Oh, you are back. Let's take a walk and sit next door."

The store next door is considered a grocery store. It not only sells grain, but also has a wide variety of daily necessities and grains. It seems to be about the same size as a commune supply and marketing cooperative.

There is a yard at the back door of the store. It is very cool under the big trees. Zhao Ying is busy pouring water for them.

"Where's Xiao Ding?" Wang Sumei looked at the yard and felt that the facade was quite good. The house was right on the roadside and was converted into a front house. People could live in the back and it also had a yard. It was very convenient for doing business.

This was not an outsider who didn't know the basics. Zhao Ying said it bluntly, "He went to another city to sell fabrics. It was a few days ago that the goods arrived last time. Every time, he would go to explore the situation first."

"Thanks to sister Xinyu, you gave us the fabric business. We can make a lot of extra money every month, which can equal the business of two shops for several months."

There was a watermelon in the well, and Zhao Yingti slipped out and cut it open with a knife.

"Stay here for dinner in the afternoon. I will close the shop door later and let's have a drink together."

Wang Sumei waved her hand, "No, you can do business when you have to, and don't close the door casually. We'll just come to your place to take a look, and we'll take the car back to the commune in a while."

Zhao Ying is not a stingy person. Her family has saved a lot of money by selling fabrics, and she is very happy to prepare a table of delicious food for them.

Jiang Xinyu's family stayed at the commune guest house that night. Ding Changhai came home with a sour stench, his body was covered in ash, and he looked very miserable.

Zhao Ying was accustomed to his appearance and fetched water for him to clean up.

After putting the basin away, she turned around and saw him sitting there with a frown on his face and smoking a cigarette. Zhao Ying had a bad feeling in his heart, "Have all the batches been sold out?"

Ding Changhai puffed out smoke and said, "Half of the goods were lost this time."

"What? Lost half of it? How did you fix it? Is Song Jiu okay? What happened?"

Zhao Songjiu is Zhao Ying's maiden brother, and he is also the one who accompanies Ding Changhai every time he goes out to sell goods.

Ding Changhai sighed: "The other guy was fine. He got punched and sold the place where we hid the fabric. In order to run away, we could only leave the goods to those thugs."

The first two times went smoothly. This is the third time he has sold goods since cooperating with Jiang Xinyu. In one sale, he had to make at least three trips to process all the goods worth 6,000 yuan. He would not be in the same place every time. Place sold twice.

It was because the first two times were too smooth and he earned several thousand yuan after selling everything in one go. However, he slacked off the third time and actually did the stupid thing of splitting up two channels with Zhao Song Jiubing to sell the goods at the same time.

Zhao Songjiu was being targeted without knowing it. He sold the place where the goods were hidden before being punched twice in a deserted place. If not for his cleverness, it would be hard to tell what would happen to the two of them this time.

Zhao Ying became anxious when he heard this, "Been beaten? How is he doing? I'll go take a look."

Ding Changhai pulled her and said, "He's fine. He's so scared. Except for his face being bruised, I've checked everything on his body. His arms and legs are very flexible. He picked up his things and went home as soon as he got off the car. You don't need to look at him." .”

Zhao Ying could hear the unhappiness in his tone, "Why, you still blame him?"

Ding Changhai shook his head, "Why should I blame him? Why should I blame him for being able to bend and stretch? In that situation, you can only save your life by being cowardly. I am his brother-in-law, what should I blame him for? If he really gets into trouble and comes back, you can't blame me?"

Zhao Ying couldn't tell whether he was saying good things or bad words. After snorting, she thought about the consequences of this accident.