Second Marriage in the 1970s

Zheng Yuefen was so angry when he heard the bursts of laughter outside the window. The day after this Dong Jiahui entered the door, she trapped all her mother-in-law and sister-in-law and made clothes for them. For herself, she asked her to make a bib for the stone. Not happy.

"Too bullying, I really can't get through this day."

Zheng Yuefen became more and more angry when she thought about it, and couldn't help chatting with her husband.

"what happened again?"

Zhao Donghe knows too much about his wife's personality. There are some trivial things, and some small belly chicken intestines, if it were not for his mother's pressure, so that his wife did not dare to care about it, what this family would be like.

"Your new sister-in-law wants to make clothes for your mother for your sister, but he refuses to even make a bib for us."

After Zhao Donglin heard a sentence, he was not interested in listening again.

"They don't owe you, they can do it for whomever they want."

Seeing that her husband did not share the same hatred with her, Zheng Yuefen frowned and shook her head and asked, "Zhao Donghe, what do you mean, who are you on one side? You see how happy she coaxed our mother. If my mother likes her too much, let's Don't you suffer?"

The in-laws have two sons. Before, the eldest brother was not always at home. The in-laws relied on their own men. Later, the eldest brother returned home professionally and became the village party secretary. The in-laws’ hearts had already begun to be biased. , Does this house still have a position with Donghe in the future?

Zhao Donghe didn’t know the little Jiujiu in his daughter-in-law, maybe he knew some but it didn’t make the same thing. He sneered, “If you are afraid that your mother likes her, you can also coax, you came in earlier than your sister-in-law these years. Yes, if you made your mother happy early, would you use it to worry that your sister-in-law is more like you than you?"

Zheng Yuefen was stunned by Zhao Donghe, but she just didn't accept it.

"I'm straight-tempered, and I can't tell the words that are tired of people. "Mom has worked hard." "Mom likes to eat." Mom is like that. She doesn't crawl to others and spit out the overnight meal."

Zhao Donghe shook his head helplessly.

"If you want me to say something good about you, who doesn't like to listen to good things, knowing that my mother likes to listen to you is unwilling to say, if you are as sweet as your sister-in-law, can your mother not like you?"

Zheng Yuefen looked sideways and said, "Then you are now admitting that your mother is partial?"

Zhao Donghe frowned and denied, "When did I say Mom was partial?"

"Isn't that what you said, saying that if I am sweet-mouthed, my mother would like me, doesn't that mean my mother doesn't like me?"

Zhao Donghe patted his head, feeling that it would be a waste of time to break this with her.

He lay down, opened the quilt, closed his eyes and said, "Okay, how do you like to say it? I will sleep for a while and go to work in the afternoon."

Zheng Yuefen raised his leg angrily and kicked him.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep all day long, what else can you do besides sleep?"

"Oh, you don't like to sleep? How did that stone come from? Don't hold me at night when you don't like to sleep."

Zheng Yuefen blushed and cursed, "Bah, who is holding you, don't hold me if you have the ability."

"If you don't hold it, don't hold it. I won't hold you today. Don't beg me when it's dark."

Zheng Yuefen snorted, and went straight out of the yard holding the stone, and went to the next door to drop by.

"How is your new sister-in-law?"

Next door lives in a family named Ding. His wife’s name is Zhang Yulan, who is ten years older than Zheng Yuefen. Although the two are quite different in age, somehow they just saw the right eye. Zheng Yuefen often came to talk to her.

"I think it's better than the previous one. It's not a good match."

Wang Mei returned to the city wholeheartedly. She didn't care about the Zhao family's affairs at all. For her, it was a very cheap thing to care about with people like Zheng Yuefen. Therefore, she never conflicted with Zheng Yuefen, but directly. Ignore.

Zheng Yuefen obviously did not understand Wang Mei's meaning, but instead felt that Wang Mei was open-minded and big belly, unlike this Dong Jiahui, who would come and be stingy.

Hearing Zheng Yuefen's words, Zhang Yulan raised her eyes, "Can't it? Your new sister-in-law looks very compliant. She has a smiling face when she sees everyone, and she doesn't say anything about it."

Zhang Yulan was talking about Dong Jiahui's behavior when she was a zoo gorilla in her new house yesterday. Isn't she just smiling all the time, she should do whatever others say.

Zheng Yuefen sneered, "It's all pretends, her mouth can be said, it's a joy to coax my mother-in-law and sister-in-law."

After that, she told Zhang Yulan what happened today.

"Come on, it's not too much, obviously there is cloth. I said that I would make a stone for the stone. She said that the flower cloth for the stone is not good. In a blink of an eye, she measured the size for Meixiang and my mother-in-law. Make new clothes."

Zhang Yulan was speechless, "How can she be so embarrassed? She is all a family, so how can she divide each other well."

Zheng Yuefen finally received recognition and response from others, and suddenly seemed to have found a confidant.

"No, how much cloth can a child's bib spend? She refuses without thinking, but doesn't want to make it for stones."

Zhang Yulan said while holding the soles of the shoes, "Then you have to take precautions from now on. With your elder brother, a monthly salary is sixty-two yuan. In the past, your eldest brother gave the money to your mother-in-law. Now he has married a daughter-in-law. Great, will your elder brother leave some private money for his wife to spend? In case your mother-in-law is also partial, won't you and Donghe suffer?"

Zhang Yulan's words make Zheng Yue Fen Digu initiate!

"Sister Lan, I didn't even think about it. Brother's salary is paid on the 20th of each month. It's 11th today, and there are nine days to get the salary."

To say that the good days of the Zhao family are indeed the light of Zhao Donglin. Why Zheng Yuefen has not thought about separating the family after so many years of marriage is because Zhao Donglin is a monthly salary person, and this money is managed by the family's mother-in-law.

"Probably not, my mother-in-law certainly can't agree."

My sister-in-law, Wang Mei, didn't see her elder brother give her money.

"Men, I don't know if you're not here with your daughter-in-law. I'm here every day, and she's a daughter-in-law who is seven or eight years younger than herself. She looks pretty and pretty. Can you not be tempted?"

When Zhang Yulan said this, Zheng Yuefen remembered that Dong Jiahui’s face was white and thin. It was not as big as a slap, and it was really attractive. The key was that the eldest brother seemed quite satisfied with the new daughter-in-law. Of it.

After Zhang Yulan mentioned it, Zheng Yuefen began to pay attention to this matter. As long as she had paid her salary before, her mother-in-law would call back two catties of meat on the way. When the day comes, just look at whether there is meat at home.

In the afternoon, the family went to work, but Dong Jiahui was still at home alone with Yingbao.

"Send the chicken to the chicken ring in the evening, and you can watch and make dinner."

Zhang Qiaoer confessed two sentences and left.

"Yingbao, it's the two of us at home again. What do you want to eat tonight, or should I make rice cakes for you?"

Since Zhang Qiao'er gave her the cooking, and as soon as he walked in, Dong Jiahui still wanted to cook two meals, which also meant Liangliang's craftsmanship.

Making hair cakes is easier than making steamed buns, and the steps are simpler. The first step is to mix the cornmeal with flour, add yeast and brown sugar, and mix the noodles with warm water.

After making the noodles, spread a piece of gauze on the steamer, oil the areas that can touch the noodles, use chopsticks to pick the made noodles into the steamer, and smooth the dough with water or oil on your hands. Cover the lid and start to ferment.

The fermentation time is determined by the temperature, the summer time is shorter, the winter time is longer, and it is considered successful when the noodles are about twice the original volume.

At this time, if there are candied red dates in the house, you can sprinkle a layer, but Jiahui just walked in. I don't know if Zhao's family has these. When adding the noodles, she has already added brown sugar, so I won't add it today.

The preliminary work is over, the next step is to steam the noodles on the pot. When steaming, cover with a piece of gauze to prevent water vapor from dripping in.

According to Dong Jiahui's experience, steaming for 20 minutes is enough for this size of steamed cake.

Don't open the lid immediately after steaming. Wait until the temperature drops and then gently uncover the gauze. Shake the steamer lightly for a few times. After the steamed cake is loose, it will fall down on the chopping board.

Dong Jiahui pinched the big thumb and tasted it. It tasted sweet, soft and not sticky to teeth.

"Yingbao, try it, it's delicious."

Dong Jiahui cut a small piece to Ying Bao, and blew it before her mouth. When she finished chewing, she smiled and asked, "Ying Bao, is the cake delicious?"

Ying Bao nodded as he ate. Children always like to eat sweet things. Brown sugar is added to the rice cake. The sweetness of brown sugar and the aroma of cornmeal blend perfectly. It is soft and soft, and children naturally like to eat it.

"Then do you still want to eat?"

Ying Bao nodded vigorously.

"Little clever ghost."

Dong Jiahui squeezed Ying Bao's small face, and sighed that the child's skin was good, it was not slippery in the hand, like soft tofu.

When she is her age, no matter how good the care is, she will not have the smooth and tender skin touch of children.

"Here, here's a piece for you. Sit there and eat slowly. I'm about to start making dinner, you know?"

Ying Bao nodded obediently, and sat alone on the small bench, obediently, gnawing at the hair cake like a bunny.

After finishing the first drawer, Dong Jiahui made another drawer. Because of previous experience, this drawer became more successful after mastering the fire.

After making the hair cake, Dong Jiahui started cooking porridge, cornmeal and sweet potato porridge, heating up the remaining vegetables, and also fried some pickles, but did not make the others.

She doesn’t pay much attention to eating in rural areas. She also has to consider the situation at home while cooking. She can’t lose all the inventory at home at once. It’s true that her mother-in-law will never let her into the kitchen again.

Stuff the cooked rice in the pot, and look at the time, everyone will be back soon.

After driving a few hens back to the chicken pen, Dong Jiahui took the dried clothes and sheets back into the house, and sat on the bedside and folded them up.

The bell of the "jingle bell" rang, it was Zhao Donglin who came back first. After he entered the door, he looked around. He didn't see Jiahui's figure in the yard and then entered the room. Dong Jiahui was sitting on the bed and folding clothes. , Ying Bao was playing with his legs on the sofa.

"came back?"

Dong Jiahui had heard the sound of the bicycle a long time ago and knew that Zhao Donglin had returned.

She folded her clothes and looked back, a gentle smiling face filled Zhao Donglin's heart as warm and comfortable as cotton batting that had been tanned in winter.

He smiled at Dong Jiahui, stretched out his hand and took Yingbao into his arms.

"Embo, are you good at home today?"

Ying Bao hugged Zhao Donglin’s neck and lowered his head and did not speak. In fact, Dong Jiahui had discovered that Ying Bao was not close to Zhao Donglin, including the black eggs. Some were afraid of him. Perhaps Zhao Donglin had been absent from the role of his father for too long. The children are a little strange to him, right?

Dong Jiahui smiled and said, "Yingbao is very obedient and very obedient. After a nap, he doesn't get noisy or noisy. He also ate two small pieces of rice cake."

Ying Bao looked at Dong Jiahui and smiled, with a childish shyness in his smile.

Zhao Donglin smiled and touched Yingbao's head, and exclaimed, "You and Yingbao are better than me. She has fallen in love with you in just one day."

After returning from the army, he wanted to take good care of his children. Who knows that when he enters the village to work, he doesn't have much time at home every day. Usually his mother and sister bring more.

As for the black egg, I took him to sleep every night before. At that time, I thought the black egg was okay, very lively and sensible, but from these two days, his performance was not satisfactory.

"Maybe I have children, and my niece likes me too."

Zhao Donglin smiled. The child is the simplest. She treats whoever treats her well. Like Yingbao, she is the closest to his mother and Meixiang at home, because they spend a lot of time and energy, even if it’s him. As a father, it’s not easy to get close to your daughters because you don’t have much time with you.

It is because of Dong Jiahui's patience with the children that her children can like her in one day. Yingbao felt Dong Jiahui's kindness and was willing to get close and like her.

After the heat got darker, the Zhao family returned home one after another. In the past few days, the live crops in the field had to step up plowing to plant winter wheat before it froze.

There are only two cows and one tractor on the team, because most of the land is still completed by manpower.

It stands to reason that Zhao Donglin was also very busy during this period. He had to inspect the work of the various teams in the village. In the past, he came back only when it was dark. After getting married, he also learned to be punctual. People in the village committee all joke, People who are married and have a daughter-in-law are really different, and they know that they are going home.

Dong Jiahui’s dinner has been unanimously approved by her family. It seems simple to make the cake, but it is not easy to make. How to make it soft and dense is not so easy to handle.

The men are okay, just fill their stomachs, and the women in the family are good with this sweet and soft mouth, and it’s a pleasure to eat a meal.

After a hard day in the field, Zhang Qiao'er was not satisfied to be able to eat such a mouth-to-mouth dinner.

After supper, after finishing the odd chores, Dong Jiahui was supposed to take Yingbao to sleep together, after all, she had taken it for a day.

"You are still newly married, don't worry about bringing children."

How can you cultivate feelings with children? Didn't you see your son's face in anxiety?

When Zhao Meixiang took Enbon from Dong Jiahui, Dong Jiahui's face blushed. Her mother-in-law was really good enough for her, and she also reserved a world of two for them. She didn't know how she should face it. To Zhao Donglin.

After taking a long shower, Zhao Donglin was looking at the meeting notes when he returned to the house. He was wearing a white vest with smooth muscle lines, bursting out with a firm and masculine taste.