Back To the Small Fishing Village In 1982

  Chapter 89 please wife

  Seeing a big pot at the entrance of the shop in front, frying Hokkien paste, he stopped again, the old lady loves to eat Hokkien paste.

   "Boss, pack me a bowl of Hokkien paste."

   "Give me the lunch box!"

"ah?"

  He didn't bring a lunch box!

   "Forget it, next time!"

  Looking around the street, he didn’t see any cloth sellers. He asked passers-by and found out that the cloth shop was in the alley.

  According to what his wife said, he tore off a piece of dark blue and a piece of dark gray thin cotton cloth, two meters each.

  Men's clothes don't have any patterns, but women's clothes seem to have more patterns.

  He glanced around, all kinds of colorful fabrics are in fashion at this time.

  Thinking that his wife also wears black, gray and blue every day, and doesn't seem to have any decent clothes, he risked being scolded, "Boss, cut this yellow floral for me by two meters."

   "Comrade, you have a good eye. This is a new model that is really good. It is easy to wear and wear-resistant, and the color is bright..."

  Let’s be so-so, let’s say it’s dusty to wear all over the street at the moment, this floral cloth is really pretty.

  He held the cut cloth in his arms happily, and he didn't plan to go shopping any more, it would definitely cost money, and he would already be scolded if he bought these.

  Finally, he didn't have to walk hard for himself when he went back. In this hot weather, he was almost peeling off a layer of skin.

  As soon as I got on the minibus, people kept carrying peanuts and melon seeds, various pastries, and oil cakes for sale on the bus, and some people bought them here and there.

The car was also full of all kinds of baskets and poles, many of which came out early to sell goods, and there were all kinds of food and sweat smells, as well as the fishy smell of seafood, not to mention how complicated it was, but fortunately he It's better to sit by the window and open a little gap to blow some air.

  The car didn't move until it was full.

  Because it is a small village bus, people get on and off the bus non-stop along the way, driving and stopping.

   After wandering around for about ten minutes, at the entrance of the village, Ye Yaodong yelled that he had to get off here, and the car stopped.

  He went straight home with the bucket, just in time to see his mother disappearing at the intersection carrying food, and he didn't even have time to call her.

  As soon as he entered the room, a bunch of children were sitting at the table eating by themselves, only Ye Chengyang was sitting on his little sister's lap, letting her feed, and the old lady was serving food for the children.

   "The third brother is back?"

   "The third uncle is back~"

   "Dad~"

   "Did you eat? Just give you another meal!"

  Ye Yaodong tucked the cloth under his arm, took oil cakes out of the bucket, put a paper bag on the table, and the children's eyes lit up instantly, and they climbed off the stool and ran over screaming.

   "Oil Cake~"

   "Oil Cake~"

   "It smells so good~"

   "Third Uncle is amazing!"

  Ye Huimei saw that each of them had one in hand, and gnawed it after taking it. She stared and said, "Third brother, have you gotten rich? Buying so much, I'm not afraid that the third sister-in-law will scold you. Mom will definitely whip you when she sees it."

   "No, I sold sea chicken feet for a good price in the morning, and they will be happy to keep them."

  Ye Yaodong also took one for the old lady, and the old lady said distressedly: "Why did you buy so much? How much does it cost? You keep it for yourself, I won't eat it."

   "It's not much money, you can eat it, I ate it on the way back."

  Ye Huimei spoke up, "Really? Isn't that the bergamot? Is there anyone else who listens to you?"

  Ye Yaodong was not happy to listen to these words, "What is cheating? It's just that you don't know the goods, but I met someone who knows the goods."

   "Then how much did you sell it for? Such a big deal!"

   "Don't tell you!"

   "Cut ~ at most a dozen yuan!"

  He was a little proud, "The layout is small!"

   "Not only?" Ye Huimei looked at him unexpectedly.

   "Hey, eat your rice, is there any left in the pot?"

   "No more, my mother is fine. If you want to eat, you can only go to the house to see if there is any left?"

   "Forget it, let's go later."

  He carried the bucket into the house, and there were still a few oil cakes in it, so as not to be eaten by some brats outside, and he put the noodles and tea cakes, and stuffed the fabrics directly into the cabinet.

   After putting away the things and hiding the money, he went out.

   "Hurry up and eat, and take you to the sun after eating!"

  Ye Huimei let out a chuckle with a bright face, "It's as if they haven't been exposed to the sun. Mother just told me not to let them run around, so as not to get heatstroke."

   "Forget it, I'll go by myself."

   "Then you take that bucket of tea by the way. Mother just wanted to take it and said that she couldn't put it down. She can only come to get it later. You just brought it over."

"oh."

  By the time he passed with a bucket of tea, everyone had just finished their meal and sat in a cool place to rest.

  He first greeted the shirtless Ah Guang, "Why are you so active? You've been working so far, so let's go back. It's too hot, and so many workers have been hired."

"fine."

   "Come, eat a pancake."

   "Bought in town?"

   "Yeah." Anyway, his father went to sea with his elder brother, and there were just two of them left.

  Bring out another one to his wife, and he brought the bucket to his mother, "One for each."

"what?"

   Sure enough, Mother Ye frowned when she saw so many pancakes, and just when she was about to curse, Ye Yaodong blocked her mouth.

   "Don't scold! I sold sea chicken feet for a good price, so I thought of bringing one to each of you."

  Mother Ye was distracted and looked at him in surprise, "What a treasure?"

"if not?"

   "How much did you sell for?"

   "Not telling you."

   "Then ask your wife to keep it for you. You only have a little money in your pocket, so you spend it recklessly and buy so many pancakes. Take it back and share it with your children later."

   "They've all eaten." After finishing speaking, he slipped to A Guang's place, so as not to have to listen to his mother's nagging again.

  Lin Xiuqing also wanted to know how much it was sold for, but she held back, and it would not be too late to ask when she went back at night.

   It's just that she didn't expect that there would be surprises waiting for her at night.

  Seeing him handing the piece of yellow floral fabric to her as if offering a treasure, she wanted to scold but couldn't. She was still holding the 90 yuan he just gave her.

  He thought about it, and did the math, it was about this number, he couldn't hide a few cents for himself, and she wouldn't be serious about asking him to spend a penny to say it.

"Forget it if you buy it. Next time, don't waste money. I work every day, and I wear everything the same. I just need to wear it. When you buy this piece of cloth, I have made my clothes. I have to save them for when to wear them." ?”

  Actually, she was quite happy in her heart. This is the most popular Derma now. If anyone has one, it will be more face-saving to go out.

  She just cares about money, and she has no chance to wear it after working all day.

   It’s better to save the money to make winter clothes, so that relatives can wear them during the Chinese New Year.

  Ye Yaodong said with a smile: "You can wear it at any time, this fabric is very wear-resistant, and it is not afraid of damage."

  Lin Xiuqing glared at him reproachfully, "Who wears clothes so well for work?"

   "Clothes are bought for wearing, and after a long time, if you don't want to wear them, they will also become old."

   "Okay, don't buy it next time."

   It’s okay to make one and save it for the Mid-Autumn Festival when you go back to your mother’s house, so that her parents won’t worry about her bad life.

  (end of this chapter)