Pampered by rough men in the 80s, the female supporting role in the last days is beautiful and sassy

The Mu family's food is famous in the village. Every day, everyone looks forward to Mu Xiyang coming to the fields to deliver food.

However, when everyone saw the dark unknown thing, everyone was dumbfounded, and everyone had different expressions.

"I'm just saying, even if it's the autumn harvest, no family can afford to eat like this."

"Isn't that right? The way the Mu family does it, it's like if you eat it this year, you won't have to eat it next year."

"How is it possible? Yang Chunmei and his wife are paid full cents, and Mu Zhaodi is also paid. Their family can afford to eat meat every day, right?"

Regarding the words of the first two women, one of them disagreed.

Although some people in the village are underestimating it, saying that Mu Weidong has deducted the village's food since he became the village chief, and even exchanged it for other things.Some people even said they wanted to report it!
However, she didn't believe it. Not to mention that Mu Weidong had only been the village chief for a few months, but the food in the village had not lasted until the autumn harvest in any year.Not to mention, there are still many people in the village who are eating relief food.It was as if she didn't know where there were so many delicious food in this relief food.Everyone can't work well, so they all apply for relief food. How can there be so many good things?

She has seen that the Mu family's food is not very good, that is, Mu Xiyang's cooking is delicious, and even ordinary potatoes can be made into delicious food.

Hearing what she said, the woman immediately became unhappy. She looked back at her and said, "Zhang Guiying, are you benefiting from the Mu family by speaking for them like this?"

Seeking truth from facts, Zhang Guiying glanced at her mother-in-law. This woman was very vicious.But Mu Xiyang’s parents were so kind to her, how could they tolerate her arranging them like this: “I didn’t speak for them, but I had eaten the food cooked by Mu Xiyang, and even if it was a very ordinary dish, she was better than me. The stir-fry is delicious.”

Zhang Guiying's words were indeed true. She and Mu Xiyang were neighbors. Usually, Mu Xiyang would bring some delicious food to them.Of course, the main thing was to serve it to her son.

Now, under Mu Xiyang's arrangement, she has joined a garment factory. She gets a salary of 18 yuan a month. She can also take her son to work in the factory, which is much easier than working in the fields by herself.

"Fuck you, I'll tell you..."

Wherever there are women, there is always no shortage of gossip.

Xu Meiyu looked at the heads crowded in a pile and couldn't help but feel better. When she walked over, she heard Mrs. Wu's cursing voice and immediately became angry: "Ma, what are you chewing there? Have you eaten all the grass on the slope and come here to smoke it again?"

When Old Man Wu looked at Xu Meiyu, his heart ached.

Although the Wu family has many people, they can't pick out many, and they can't even defeat someone named Zhao in a fight.

Because she had an argument with Zhao Jizi before, even her eighteenth generation ancestors scolded her and even tampered with her.In anger, he called his son, but he didn't expect that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, who were originally not on good terms, could still be consistent in speaking to the outside world.

Especially Xu Meiyu, who was so shameless, grabbed her breasts and pulled hard. She still remembers the feeling, and her heart hurts every time she sees her.

Now that she saw that she was helping the Mu family again, the old lady became timid.

Xu Meiyu didn't like her either, and scolded her every time.

Back in the field, without even letting go, she ran into Zhao Xingwang, the blind man, and asked her what was wrong. Then she vented her frustration and made Zhao Xingwang's heart beat fast. If you go too far, you will take out your anger on your son.

Zhao Hu, who was still enjoying the aftertaste, suddenly felt a stir-fried chestnut on his head, and he was completely confused: "Dad, are you drunk?"

"Shit, I didn't even drink." Zhao Xingwang frowned and said, "Your mother doesn't even allow me to drink." Zhao Hu rolled his eyes, why did he beat him if he didn't drink?
Zhao Xingwang ignored his son's look and couldn't help but feel proud. Who told your mother to lose her temper with me?

It's not just the villagers who feel that the Mu family's food supply has declined, even Mu Pandi thinks so.

The little girl looked at the pile of cow dung-like things in front of her with a long face. It smelled quite good, but she didn't know if she could eat it.

Lu Jiaojiao didn't think as much as she thought. She picked up the winter melon tea and took a sip, then looked at Mu Xiyang with starry eyes: "Sister-in-law, this is delicious!"

What cooks love most is to see the delicacies they have made by themselves and be praised by others. She picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and handed it to Lu Jiaojiao: "Try this, the brown sugar osmanthus cake I made only contains sorghum." A little bit."

Mu Xiyang spoke very softly, and Lu Jiaojiao nodded understandingly, took it over without politeness, took a bite, and her eyes immediately lit up.

Wow, so delicious!
Seeing Lu Jiaojiao, who was usually as big as Madam, actually chewing her food carefully, Mu Xiyang couldn't help but doubt herself. Could it be that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake this time was not done well?

"Try it and see how it tastes?"

Lu Yunhai was working when a black thing suddenly appeared in front of him. Why did it look like cow dung?

Then he saw his daughter-in-law's fair and tender face. He quickly dropped the rice ears in his hands and helped her straighten her hat: "I told you not to go out when the sun is high."

Look, this fair and tender face, even with a hood, is red from the sun. What if I get sunburned?
"I told you not to go out when the sun is high."

Before Mu Xiyang could say anything, the people beside him started joking together.

"Wang Wei, Wu Hao and Mu Xiyang looked at the people in front of them sheepishly, wishing they could dig a hole and get in.

In the morning, the sun is not so hot, so the older ones thresh the millet. In the afternoon, when the sun is hot, they are replaced by younger ones, which will not be so tiring.

Therefore, they are all young people now, and they don’t have so many scruples when joking.The main thing is that we are all from the same village. Not only did we grow up naked together, but at least we had a friendship.

Anyway, Mu Xiyang was very naughty when she was a child, and there were few people in the village who had not been beaten by her.

Lu Yunhai was not so shameless. He wiped his hands on his clothes twice and took it directly to eat.

The sweet smell made him feel energetic.

When he was a child, he didn't like eating sweets. He always thought that it was something only girls liked, so as long as there was candy in his pocket, he would give it to his friends.Until something happened at home, and when he couldn't stand it anymore, he would forget to put a candy in his mouth, telling himself that life is still sweet.

Looking back now, I feel lucky that I persevered at that time, otherwise I wouldn’t have the life I have now.

Seeing the man eating with gusto, Mu Xiyang immediately overturned his guess.