Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 25

Li Qiuhua took a look at Shen Zhihuan, smiled at the cloth salesperson, and said, "Comrade, please stretch the pink and light yellow calico up to seven feet each, and the white seersucker another seven feet, and the black one." Plain cotton and twill cotton are also pulled seven feet each for us."

"Oh! I have to pull ten feet of white cotton cloth."

My daughter is getting older, and I have to re-sew two undershirts inside.

The salesperson was nimble, and Shen Zhihuan had just finished giving the money and tickets, and the cut fabrics were put into the basket behind Li Qiuhua.

Then there is Xiao Weidong's white rabbit toffee, and the family's oil, salt, ginger and vinegar...

Seeing a pair of sons and daughters happily choosing all kinds of daily necessities, Li Qiuhua suddenly thought about it.

She lived tremblingly for half her life, what happened?

The children follow her to eat bran-swallowed vegetables, and they can't even eat a meal of oily meat.

Without Li Qiuhua's obstruction, Shen Zhihuan became more unscrupulous in shopping.

Malted milk, shortbread, canned...

If the basket was not so big, Shen Zhihuan would probably be able to keep buying and buying.

After leaving the department store, Shen Zhihuan led Li Qiuhua and Xiao Weidong straight to the state-run hotel.

It was the time of meal time, and the state-run restaurant was very crowded and noisy.

After finding a place to settle Li Qiuhua and Xiao Weidong, Shen Zhihuan walked towards the counter.

Three bowls of shredded pork noodles and a plate of savory braised pork were served in a short while.

The braised pork is fat and thin, and you can tell it is the best pork belly at a glance.

Fat meat is more popular than lean meat these days.

Fatty meat can not only be refined into oil, but also worth eating. The key point is that after the oil is refined, it can also be cooked.

Seeing the fragrant shredded pork noodles and braised pork in front of him, Xiao Weidong couldn't help swallowing.

"Hurry up and eat! The noodles won't taste good when they get lumpy." Shen Zhihuan mixed the shredded pork noodles in front of Xiao Weidong with chopsticks, picked up a few pieces of braised pork, and pushed them in front of him.

"Yeah!" Xiao Weidong nodded happily, grabbed the chopsticks beside him and swiped them.

"Mother, you can eat too!" Shen Zhihuan picked up several chopsticks and put the braised pork into Li Qiuhua's bowl.

"Mother doesn't like it, you should eat more..." Li Qiuhua picked up the braised pork in the bowl and was about to put it in Shen Zhihuan's bowl.

"Mother..." Shen Zhihuan directly moved his bowl away, "Mother, our life will get better and better, you don't have to worry about me and Xiao Weidong anymore, you can eat whatever you want, it's not like we can't afford it .”

While talking, Shen Zhihuan added a few pieces of braised pork to Li Qiuhua's and Xiao Weidong's bowls.

"Don't patronize Niang and Dongzi, you can eat too!" Li Qiuhua nodded in relief, took a few pieces of braised pork from the plate and put them in Shen Zhihuan's bowl.

"Third sister, eat more!" Xiao Weidong also stood on tiptoe and put a piece of braised pork into Shen Zhihuan's bowl.

"Okay! Let's all eat more." Shen Zhi laughed happily and picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth.

An ordinary plate of braised pork is very satisfying for a family of three.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Shen Zhihuan went to the counter to pack six big meat buns.

When I went there, I took a bullock cart. When I came back, there was no bullock cart to rub, so I had to walk.

Li Qiuhua and Xiao Weidong, the two main force who work in the field every day, are fine, but Shen Zhihuan, a delicate and frail sick man, is in trouble.

He didn't have a good rest at all, and today he spent a long time in the county town, under the scorching sun, Shen Zhihuan only felt top-heavy and his eyes were blurry.

Walking and resting along the way, when Shen Zhihuan's family of three returned to the production team, the sun had already set in the west.

In order not to attract the attention of the villagers, the family of three deliberately walked around the trail on the side of the mountain, but unfortunately they ran into Li Zhaodi who was digging wild vegetables down the mountain.

Li Qiuhua subconsciously gathered the wild vegetables on the back basket with his hands, lest Li Zhaodi would see something wrong.

Li Zhaodi's trumpet mouth can tell people about everything that has disappeared. If she sees something, it won't take long for the production team and even the entire Panshi Village to spread the word.

"Ms. Zhihuan, how many good things did your family buy and only come back now?" Li Zhaodi glanced at the basket behind Li Qiuhua.

"Her aunt is really good at joking. If my family has money to buy good things, will I ask her uncle to borrow the miscellaneous grain noodles from the production team?" Li Qiuhua, who was in a panic, forced a smile.

In Li Zhaodi's eyes, that was an expression of shame.

After all, there are really few companies in Panshi Village that can bring the famine to the production team.

Yes, everyone’s money is tight, but if someone’s family doesn’t have brothers, sisters, or uncles, it’s better to borrow a little from anyone than to owe money to the production team.

The borrowing from brothers, sisters, uncles and brothers-in-law will never be known to everyone.

But with the old, weak, sick and disabled members of the Shen family, a fool would be willing to lend them money and food.

It was his family, Wang Tiezhu, who was kind and willing to lend food from the production team to his family.

Li Zhaodi looked up and down in distaste at Shen Zhihuan, who was drooping and tired.

"Ms. Zhihuan, I'm not talking about you. Your family Zhihuan is so old, it's time to learn to work in the fields. Look at these girls in the village who are not three or five years old and then go to the fields to earn work points."

Li Zhaodi was full of disgust, she almost pointed at Shen Zhihuan's forehead and scolded her for being a waste of snacks.

Shen Zhihuan slightly rolled his eyes.

Her family owes the production team grain noodles and does not owe her family, can she be worried?
Li Qiuhua's face changed slightly, "My Zhihuan is weak..."

"Weak?" Li Zhaodi sneered, "I stay indoors all day without seeing the sun, so it's strange that my body is getting better."

"You let her go to the fields with everyone for ten days and half a month, if you can't keep it all..."

"Mother, do you think that's Aunt Gao? Doesn't her family live in the north of the village? Why does she go there?" Shen Zhihuan pouted towards the east of the village.

Li Zhaodi's face darkened.

"Zhihuaniang, I'll go back first if I have something to do!" Li Zhaodi rushed out after finishing speaking.

That speed is comparable to the speed of light!
"You!" Li Qiuhua poked Shen Zhihuan's forehead with a smile.

Twenty years have passed since Gao Xiuxiu and Wang Tiezhu had a good time, and both of them have their own families.

However, when Li Zhaodi saw Gao Xiuxiu, she looked like a black-eyed chicken.

You have to fight to the death.

Especially after Gao Xiuxiu's man died, Li Zhaodi's defense against Gao Xiuxiu was like guarding against thieves, she was afraid that Gao Xiuxiu would secretly hook up with his captain.

On weekdays, the production team holds a meeting, and she is also strictly guarded against death, for fear that the two of them will relapse and get together again.

"Who told her to talk nonsense." Shen Zhi smiled happily and took Li Qiuhua's arm.

She, Li Zhaodi, can open her mouth to talk nonsense, so why can't she speak the truth?

The original owner was often bullied by her classmates because of her frailty and dull temper. The old warehouse behind the school was her secret base to lick her wounds alone.

That time, she went as usual, but accidentally bumped into Wang Tiezhu and Gao Xiuxiu's "Full Martial Arts".

According to the proficiency of the two...

Who would believe a woman who has not been in love for more than ten or twenty years?
That's why Li Zhaodi's trumpet mouth thought her defense was impenetrable.

(End of this chapter)