The queen of fast wear has a fetish for collecting gold fingers

Chapter 602: The Honest Man's Suffocation 8
Therefore, the original owner's family of seven lived in this small earthen house of about 20 square meters for nearly [-] years. Until four years later, the factory built a new staff room. The factory took into account that the children of the original owner's family were all old. Only then was it re-divided into three bedrooms and one living room.

This suite is also the demolition house that the three big fights fought about later.

But four years, a long time, she decided to find a way to set up a big house.

Early the next morning, Jian Jian woke up early, turned around and saw Liang Jianguo who was still sleeping like a dead pig, and Jian Jian kicked over in one fell swoop.

"Don't sleep, get up and brush your teeth and wash your face, there will be a lot of things to do when you go home later."

Because I have to go back to my hometown today, when Jian Jian went to the chief financial officer to ask him for help sooner or later, he had already told him that she and Liang Jianguo were going to take two days off to go home to get food. As for the transfer of the food relationship, You can register after you get back to work.

"Ok?"

Liang Jianguo, who was awakened by the simple kick, came back to his senses, remembered his grandparents and parents, and immediately became excited, and got out of bed quickly.

Although he doesn't really want to go back at this time, especially when he has no money or food, but since the leave has been taken and the salary has been deducted, it is not impossible to go home to see his grandparents and parents.

Seeing people got out of bed, Jian Jian also got up and woke up several children one by one.

In addition, you have to prepare food for the family of seven on the road, at least for the lunch meal.

Of course, Jian Jian didn't plan to do it, and she also decided to train the children's cooking skills, so that they will cook three meals a day at home in the future.

Thinking of this, Jian Jian said to the three big ones who were still a little confused just after waking up: "You prepare your own breakfast, as well as the pancakes you eat on the road at noon. Do whatever you want, and make whatever you want. From today onwards, our family will no longer be frugal. How many are there?" You can eat as much food as you want, so as not to be missed by your father, take it home to honor those white-eyed wolves."

The children's eyes lit up when they heard that they could eat whatever they wanted, remembering what happened last night, they immediately ignored the matter of complaining that Jian Jian asked them to work, and started doing it in a hurry.

Not to mention, although the three children are young and haven’t done much work before, their craftsmanship is really good. The porridge is neither thick nor thin, and the pancakes are also baked well. They are moderately soft and hard, and they are really refreshing when wrapped in pickles. Appetizer.

"Okay, you did a good job. If things go well this time, when you come back, Mom will take you to the supply and marketing agency to buy things, and you can buy anything under one yuan."

Jian Jian swallowed the pancake in his mouth, looked at the children who were quietly watching her, waiting for her to judge, and boasted with a smile.

Liang Wen's eyes lit up, and he clasped his simple hands and asked, "Mom, really? I, I want that blue hairpin, as well as the rubber band, the hair tie, and the pencil case."

As long as Liang Wen thinks of her buying these things and showing them off, his friends will be overjoyed. Hmph, let's see if they dare to laugh at her.

Liang Qi got the simple promise, and nimbly wrapped his share of pancakes with pickles and handed them to Jian Jian, "Mom, I want to make a new dress. Look at how many years I've been wearing this dress, and it's still I got it from my cousin."

"Mom, you are the best, hahahaha, I want to buy candy, buy a lot of candy, and then put it in my pocket to eat slowly, just like the third cousin."

Xiao Si rushed forward, hugged the simple waist and shook, the third and the fifth also expressed their needs, and the atmosphere in the room was right for a while.

Sitting on the low stool at the threshold, watching the children at work, thinking about how to persuade his wife, and seeing if there was anything he could bring back when he went back, Liang Jianguo looked at the smiling faces of his wife and children inside, and was stunned for a while.

In his memory, he seemed to have never seen such a scene.

A few children are playing with themselves at home, eating, or asking their daughter-in-law to help with this and that, just stay together happily like this, talking and laughing, that's really not the case.

Thinking of this, Liang Jianguo couldn't help but think of his wife's accusation against him yesterday, and then looked at the faces of his wife and children. Liang Jianguo was silent for a long time, swallowing back the words he was about to speak.

Forget it, let's do it this time, the daughter-in-law is getting angry, so he better not go over and provoke her.

And the money and food at home are really running out, so I will save a little this time, and send it back to my parents when I have something in my hand next month.

The steel factory where the original owner and Liang Jianguo worked was in the same urban area as the Fifth Production Brigade of Hongxing, Liang Jianguo's hometown. The distance is not too far, but it is a bit troublesome.

First of all, they have to take five or six minutes of passenger transport, then get off at the county seat, take a bullock cart or walk back on two legs, and it will take another two to three hours.

Therefore, it takes eight or nine hours to go back one way, one day, so there is no way to come back on the same day, so I can only choose to stay at home for one night and then leave the next day.

That's why the old lady and those children envy the life in the city so much, but they don't often come to the original owner's house.

After all, the original owner's house was only [-] square meters, and the family of seven could hardly sleep, and the next person could only lay the floor in the living room. This is how people who are used to the big brick house at home can adapt.

At almost three o'clock in the afternoon, the passenger transport successfully arrived at the county bus station.

The original owner's family of seven got off the passenger transport and walked slowly behind Liang Jianguo, turning a blind eye to the surrounding scenery. Only when they saw the bullock cart on the side of the road, Liang Qi and Liang Wen pulled his simple sleeves and asked: "Mom, why don't we find the bullock cart in the team? See if we can take a ride."

Jian Jian looked at the children who were about to take the bullock cart before they had walked a few steps, and remembered that in the original plot, every time they go home for the New Year’s Eve, the original owner is busy making arrangements, like going back to the team in the bullock cart Son, the original owner doesn't need the children to mention it, he will take the initiative to find it.

And the importance of farming cattle in the world, so the ox cart is not allowed to be too heavy. There are seven people in the family, and only children can sit on it. The original owner and Liang Jianguo walked slowly with their legs beside the ox cart. back.

This time, they also have to walk back for her. Only now that they expend enough energy on the road, the more resentment they have towards the Liang family, the more troubles they can cause when she goes back. When father Liang and mother Liang, the old man and the old lady want to play the grandparents' love with them, the children's reaction will be stronger.

After all, from yesterday until getting off the bus just now, Jian Jian has hinted to them that all the money and food at home have been taken out by the Liang family. The reason why they want to come back is because the family has run out of money and food. .

Thinking of this, Jian Jian said coldly: "Oh, what kind of bullock cart? Your mother and I don't have a dime in our pockets, so I can just walk back honestly."

Yes, that's right, Jian Jian really didn't have a dime in his pocket this time, only a few cents left.

The deposit of less than three yuan saved by the original owner with great difficulty was spent on today's fare, and the money for the return journey can only be taken from Liang's mother.

But obviously, the children who were waiting to ride the bullock cart would not believe Jian Jian’s words, so Jian had no choice but to dig out several pockets and show them what it means to be poor.

(End of this chapter)