Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 97, You can be my brother’s wife!

Chapter 97, You can be my brother’s wife!

I just came out, and I thought about the Chinese New Year tomorrow, and I haven’t posted this one yet!

I bought some red paper. I happened to have no ink at home, so I bought some together.

I have to buy some firecrackers for the Chinese New Year.

I bought a few hangings for two cents each.

Only go back after it's done.

Wang Qingsong took Mai on the way back.

I saw a lot of brave people carrying shovels walking sparsely on the country roads, sometimes branching out, and wandering together in some places.

"Brother, is the canal repairman back?"

Mai asked curiously from the side.

Wang Qingsong nodded: "Well, the man who built the canal is back."

Then I thought that my father was also one of the people traveling with him, but unfortunately he didn't come back.

Thinking of this, both of their eyes darkened.

Looking back and forth, I didn't see anyone from my own production team. I didn't know if they were already home or just following the big team!

"Brother, hurry up, hurry up, I'm freezing to death."

As soon as he got home, Mai was there smiling and urging him to open the door.

Wang Qingsong was also too cold.

However, he could also feel that the temperature seemed to be rising slightly day by day, but even so it was freezing to death.

This made him think of the hereafter.

In fact, the lowest temperature should be from December to January, but the temperature in later generations is cold.

But not as cold as now.

This made him feel strange for a while.

After opening the door, the little guy came under the stove and poked his head with the firewood.

Let the fire burn again.

Then he looked at him with a smile and said: "Brother, I will wash the clothes in a while. You put the clothes in the basin and I will boil some hot water."

Wang Qingsong didn't think much about it.

Looking at Xiaomai who was smiling, he could feel that Xiaomai was very happy even though he still had to work.

"Brother, you go to my aunt's house to get some gray water, and I'll do the laundry."

Wang Qingsong smiled and shook his head: "No need, second brother didn't give me stinky soap (soap)! We will use soap to wash in the future."

As for the gray water that the girl mentioned, it is actually the ashes of plants burned on the stove and added with water to clarify them.

Use that water to wash clothes.

The decontamination effect is quite good.

It is also a must-have for every household in rural areas. It will take time to clarify this thing, and I haven’t started working on it yet.

When Xiaomai heard this, he sighed in an old-fashioned manner; "Hey, brother, my aunt is right, she said you can't live like this, so you have to be more economical, I have to look after you. Otherwise, how will you live in the future?" "

Wang Qingsong was happy when he said this.

He tapped her head lightly and said with a smile: "I still need you to teach me? You even lost a piece of spice today!"

It's better not to say that.

As soon as he said it, the little guy's mouth became deflated and tears were about to fall down.

Seeing her expression, Wang Qingsong hurried over to comfort her: "Hey, don't cry! If you lose it, just throw it away. The second brother said, give us some more when we go there tomorrow. Besides, don't you still have it at home? "

When Mai heard this, she wiped her tears and said, "Really?"

"real!"

Hearing this, Xiaomai put away her tears and said, "Well, I'll take a shower next time and cut it into a small piece, as long as it's enough for me."

Wang Qingsong smiled and nodded: "Okay, cut it into pieces and use it."

This was something I hadn't thought of before.

Watching Xiaomai boiling water, he quietly took out the Bagua mirror and looked at the scene inside.

At this time, the two people opposite had already gone to sleep.

After estimating the time, it was around midnight over there.

If I go there now, I will have to stay there until about ten o'clock and then come back.

Thinking that I didn't have anything particularly urgent to buy, I wasn't in such a hurry to go there.

There was already water in the pot that was put in before.

"Brother Qingsong!"

While I was thinking, a shout came from the door.

Wang Qingsong turned around and saw that it was Xiao Zao walking towards the house from the gate.

Xiaozao came closer, looked into the room, and said with a smile: "Mom asked me to come over and see if you have any help here! Let me wash your clothes!"

Seeing the dirty clothes in the basin, she went straight over.

"Hey, no need, I can just wash it myself!"

He would be better off if Aunt Feng washed him, but it still felt inappropriate to let a big girl like Xiaozao wash it for him.

After all, the other person is the same age as her, just a little smaller.

According to the rules in rural areas, you can find a home next year or the next year.

The legal age for marriage in the city is 18 for women, but it is still different in the countryside than in the city.

"Hey, what kind of clothes do you, a grown man, know how to wash? You can't even wash wheat!"

After that, he took the basin and went out.

Mai looked at him, pouted and argued in a low voice: "Brother, I can clean it!"

Wang Qingsong felt helpless for a while when he saw Xiao Zao carrying the things and going out.

Hearing the younger sister's words, he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I know you can clean it."

Wash your ass clean.

You are only six years old, what can you do to clean yourself!

Soak it, rub the important parts and then take it out and run it through water. It's not like he has never seen it before.

Everything was taken away and there was nothing he could do.

Thinking that my little sister's clothes needed to be changed before she could wear them, she went to the cloth bag and took out two sets of clothes and cotton sweaters.

And he can’t just say that he’s watching people wash his clothes and doing nothing!

At least it’s still possible to fetch water!

"Let's go to my aunt's house!"

Then he locked the door and took the little guy towards Aunt Feng's house.

After coming over, I saw Xiaozao pouring the clothes into his basin, adding some hot water, and preparing to add gray water.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Wang Qingsong stopped her.

In her doubts, he took out a piece of unpacked Diao brand soap and handed it to her: "Here, use soap!"

Xiaozao took the soap and hesitated for a moment: "Do you use this to wash clothes?"

"Well, I'll just use this to wash my clothes. My second brother brought it to me. It's fine. I'll just use this."

Wang Qingsong knew that in the past, this thing was used to wash hair, and gray water was used to wash clothes.

"Oh!"

Xiaozao let out a light sound, feeling a bit luxurious.

But she also knew that Wang Qingsong had a rich second brother, no, he had a rich father-in-law.

"I'll go in first and get you some water later."

After Wang Qingsong finished speaking, he took the clothes and went in.

"Auntie, are you feeling better? Why are you getting off the kang?"

After coming in, Aunt Feng was sitting on the edge of the Kang, staying there!

Widow Feng smiled when she saw the two people coming in: "It's better, I don't feel so flustered now."

A few days ago, I felt nervous when walking. Although it is still very swollen now, at least I am not so nervous and feel better.

Wang Qingsong smiled and nodded: "That's good, aunt, can you please help me!!"

"what happened?"

"These cotton sweaters and cotton pants are not available in small sizes. Can you help me change them so that Xiaomai can wear them?"

Hearing this, Widow Feng took the clothes and asked with a smile: "Did your second brother give you a cloth ticket?"

"No, there are some things from the supply and marketing cooperative that don't require tickets now."

Widow Feng was surprised: "Ah? Is it true? Is there such a good thing?"

"Yeah, but the price is a bit high..."

Then he told the prices of several items.

Hearing this, Widow Feng looked disappointed. This seemed to have nothing to do with her.

When this set of cotton sweaters used to cost two yuan a set, now it costs six yuan a set. How much does a city person’s salary cost?

But even if it costs two yuan a set, she can't afford it now.

Looking at the clothes, he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll do it for you. It's quick. Just change it to look like wheat." As he said that, he took out the basket for carrying things and plucked a few things in it. Down.

He took out half a roll of white thread and muttered, "It should be enough."

But I didn't rush to do it, but just looked at it first.

"Sister Xiaozao, my mother said, no, it was Aunt Sun who said that only a wife can wash her man's underwear. How about you become my brother's wife in the future? My second brother will give you food."

While thinking, wheat's tender voice came from outside.

These words made Wang Qingsong prepare to go out to help, but he couldn't get enough.

As for the mother Xiaomai was talking about, she was naturally Sun Xiuhe.

After the other party remarried, Xiaomai was still very young, so naturally he was called mother, and he couldn't change it now.

Widow Feng naturally heard these words.

There he was laughing.

Didn't say anything.

It's childish!

After making a few gestures, she shouted: "Wheat, come in."

"Oh, here we come!"

Xiaomai agreed and hurried in.

When Wang Qingsong saw her coming in, he naturally glared at her.

The little guy didn't look at him, but ran directly to Widow Feng and shouted: "Auntie!"

"Here, let me measure you and change your clothes."

Upon hearing this, Xiaomai cooperated and measured her size.

There is no ruler, just a string.

Seeing Aunt Feng busy there, Wang Qingsong hesitated for a moment and then walked out.

Xiaozao just looked up at him and continued to wash clothes with his head down.

As luck would have it, it was his pants that were being washed.

This made him embarrassed for a while.

Seeing a piece of clean clothes placed in the basin next to him, he came to the yard and started fetching water with a bucket.

The freshly poured water is still warm.

Pour directly into the basin.

There is no need to change sweaters and sweaters, so I only wash two sets of long johns, two pairs of pants, and two pairs of socks.

Looking at Xiaozao who didn't raise his head, he saw that the base of the other person's ears were already red.

He was even more embarrassed to speak.

They all fetched water there.

Seeing that there was enough water, he hurried over to wash the clothes himself.

Xiaozao threw the clean clothes to him, and he went to get some water.

After a while, Xiaozao couldn't stand it any longer, so she endured her shyness and said, "Don't clean it up. I'll come later. You can't even clean it up."

Wang Qingsong took a look and felt it was okay!

This is how I wash myself at school!

Looking at his expression, Xiao Zao chuckled: "Okay, stop doing it, I've finished washing it now. Just pour out the water in this basin."

After saying that, he took out the last piece of washed clothes and put it into the basin.

Started rubbing there.

Rubbing very carefully.

Wang Qingsong shrugged upon seeing this, okay, I thought he wasn't clean enough.

Then he can fetch water.

He took out the basin where he had washed clothes, emptied it, cleaned it, and started fetching water there again.

The two cooperated with each other.

After the clothes were washed, Xiaozao dried them on the rope in the yard.

Because there is no rope in Wang Qingsong’s yard.

After doing it, both of their hands were red from the cold.

"thanks!!"

Wang Qingsong looked at the other party shaking hands and said thank you.

"fine!"

Xiaozao smiled nonchalantly and started boiling water again.

Because it's almost time for dinner again.

Wang Qingsong looked at the time and it was already past four o'clock. After all, it took more than two hours to go back and forth from here to the commune, and it took nearly an hour to take a shower and buy groceries.

It's already too late to do laundry now.

Wang Qingsong watched the other party prepare half a bowl of corn stubble to make porridge. He quickly stopped her: "Don't worry, let's eat it at your place tonight."

After saying that, he went out directly with her doubtful eyes.

When I came back, I had a bowl of white noodles in my hand.

"Eat gnocchi at night to save some firewood."

Xiaozao looked at the things and asked tangledly: "Is it so much? I ate them all!"

"Is this a lot? This is at most a pound of noodles, which is not much for the four of us."

It's really not much, after all, there seems to be a lot of flour.

Xiaozao hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed, took the things and started cooking.

Gnocchi.

I haven't eaten for a long time.

Wang Qingsong glanced at the bowl held outside. There was some chicken that he distributed to them, and they haven't finished it yet!

At first glance, it looks like it is going to be eaten during the Chinese New Year tomorrow.

After all, meat is too difficult to get.

He didn't say anything, just pretended not to know.

Then he returned to the room and watched Aunt Feng changing the little sister's clothes.

Widow Feng was heard muttering: "Qingsong, are you eating fine grains again?"

Wang Qingsong smiled and nodded: "Well, it's okay. My brother gave me a lot, enough to eat."

Hearing this, Widow Feng shook her head speechlessly and gave no more persuasion.

This person deals with people by changing people's hearts. If Xiaomai lives with her in the future, just treat her better.

It's no use being polite now.

Because I have nothing to give.

Apart from……

Thinking of this, she looked at Wang Qingsong's face.

Thinking of Mai's joke just now.

perhaps……

It’s not impossible!

But after thinking about it, she shook her head secretly. Not to mention other things, just because Wang Qingsong went to junior high school, he was one of the few educated people in our brigade.

What's more, he also has a rich second brother, so he doesn't worry about the bride price.

To put it bluntly, people may not necessarily like their own daughter.

Not to mention that he is a junior high school student now, even if he is not a junior high school student, if Wang Qingsong is willing to come up with twenty or thirty kilograms of grain now, the threshold will probably be broken.

If we add more food, the entire brigade can pick it up.

Plus he's not ugly.

Looking at Aunt Feng's eyes, Wang Qingsong felt strange for a while: "Aunt, what's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Hearing this, Aunt Feng came back to her senses.

He smiled and said, "It's okay, I just see that you look good lately!"

When Wang Qingsong heard this, he touched his face.

I have eaten a lot of meat in the past two days, much more than my little sister, and my complexion is naturally better.

Then he glanced at the two of them and said with a smile: "Auntie, you and Xiaomai seem to be getting better."

There is no way the swelling will dissipate so quickly.

But it has been several days now, and I can't feel it without comparing. Now when I compare them, I can clearly feel that the swelling of the two people has gone away a lot.

It seems that eating those things is still useful.

However, he also heard from the doctor that this kind of edema would usually be cured within a week or two as long as he kept up with his nutrition.

(End of this chapter)

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