In the 80s, the aboriginal women were aggressive

Dad Lu: "Since I arrived in the provincial capital, I have seen your mother change. I think it's one thing after another. If it weren't for my grandson and to make money, my father would really want to take your mother back to the village. "

After talking for a long time, he still couldn't bear to make money from the business. Father Lu said, "You said, I never thought in my life that I could still make money like this. I really can't bear it."

Lu Chuan: "Dad, it's really not the case. My mother has indeed changed a bit, but I think it's pretty good. Are you still willing to see my mother face the loess and her back to the sky? Let's work harder. Isn't that to make the family more comfortable? ?”

Father Lu glanced at his son and asked, "Are we, an old couple, the same as you young people?" "We are just living our lives."

Lu Chuan: "We are also living a good life, but as long as Fang Yuan can live a happy life, I can do anything." This confession gave Father Lu a toothache.

Father Lu took a sip of wine: "Second brother, you don't have to persuade me. Dad is reluctant to let others take care of my grandson, and he is reluctant to leave this craft without making money. If your mother gets too noisy, she will get too noisy, so don't persuade me. .”

He was upset after hearing what his second son did.

Lu Chuanxin said, you are thinking this way, why do you need me to persuade you? As long as I don't see you staying awake late at night and not going back to your house in the yard, I won't go out and cause trouble. You don't even appreciate it.

Haven't you seen how the women in the family get along with each other? We men should learn from it and praise each other. Otherwise, just watch, the status of men in this family will be worrying in the future.

Lu Chuan was far-sighted, but it was a pity that his father was so indifferent. I didn’t know that men also need to unite.

Seeing that Father Lu is thinking about making money, I know that my own father can think of it.

Lu Chuan: "Okay, then you go back to the house and rest early. No matter how hard my mother is, she always has you in her heart. Don't be angry with my mother."

Father Lu quickly waved his hand and asked his son to go back. He really couldn't stand his son's temper. My heart says, not everyone who goes to school is good. It gets sore every time.

When Father Lu returned to the house, Mother Lu snorted softly. This was because she was still angry and thought that Father Lu had something wrong with this matter.

Father Lu couldn't hold back his good temper anymore: "You bitch, I haven't said anything yet, and you're still angry?"

Mrs. Lu: "Why are you talking about this? It was me who was angry. If you hadn't provoked the old lady for nothing, where did these things come from? Why don't you know how to behave? Humph. Just stop wearing a shirt."

Dad Lu: "I don't care about wearing them at all. It's all your fault. Don't bury me, I didn't provoke anyone."

Mrs. Lu: "Who am I here for? Have you ever worn good clothes in your life? Everyone else has. What's wrong with me getting one for you? Who knew you would be immodest if you put it on?"

Father Lu was slapped in the face by Tou Tou, and there was really no way he could get over it: "Let me be clear, I didn't do anything. That's because you are overthinking it."

Mrs. Lu: "I'm overthinking it. You asked the old lady to tell me that you already rolled up the sleeves of your shirt, you damn old man."

Father Lu wanted to go dancing in the Yellow River, but he couldn't do it anywhere: "I was uncomfortable wearing my clothes. When others said it again, I became even more uncomfortable. I, I died unjustly."

Madam Lu couldn't care less about what happened: "Let me tell you, there's no next time anyway."

Father Lu: "What a shame, you still want to have a next time. Give me clothes for free, I won't even wear them."

Mrs. Lu: "You should understand more clearly. No matter what you wear, no one will take notice of you. They only care about the people around you who can make money."

Father Lu went to bed directly. This is a disaster for him. This old lady was sincere. She knew what was going on, but she still blamed him.

Although she didn't have a shirt, Fang Yuan bought several hurdle vests for Dad Lu: "Dad, if you wear this, it will keep you cool in the summer and absorb sweat. That sweat top is a bit thick, so throw it away when you need to."

Madam Lu pursed her lips and smiled: "There is a lot of sewing and mending, and my daughter-in-law is reluctant to let me make you a sweatshirt by hand." Originally, Father Lu wanted to give Lu Chuan something to wear, but because of this sentence, he took it in a daze: "I saw Master Liu and the others wearing this, so I'll try it too."

Mrs. Lu muttered: "My daughter-in-law bought it, why are you so easy to talk to?" When she bought a shirt for the old man, he didn't wear anything.

Father Lu said to himself, this woman is ungrateful, who do I feel sorry for? I can't feel sorry for you as much as my son and daughter-in-law.

What he said was: "What Fang Yuan bought is the clothes our old man wears. Look at what you bought. It makes me feel bad when I think about it."

As he said this, Father Lu went to the house to change into it, and said happily: "It's quite neat. It's cool."

Then Father Lu went to repair the car. To be honest, this vest is better than that shirt. Comfortable. The key is not to roll up your sleeves, which saves the mother-in-law nothing to do.

Fang Yuan: "Mom, my dad just feels sorry for you. He knows that you take care of your children to cook, and you don't have time to dress up and sweat after washing yourself."

Mrs. Lu: "How can he have such a heart? Besides, how much effort will it take for me to be a hottie?"

Lu Chuan sighed.

Mrs. Lu: "What do you mean? Why are you sighing when we two are talking?"

Lu Chuan: "I just sighed. Fang Yuan's useful brain has been focused on others. Why doesn't she just focus on the two of us and get enlightened?"

Madam Lu didn't understand, what does my son mean? The more you talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes.

Fang Yuan didn't quite understand, but someone said: "We are not very good and never get angry."

Lu Chuan looked at the two of them and saw that all the love they had had was in vain. That really took it all back in one breath.

It's not that she's never angry, she's angry herself, and Fang Yuan doesn't know it at all.

Fang Yuan was not lying when she said she felt sorry for Mrs. Lu. Even though there was a washing machine at home, Mrs. Lu was still very busy with her work.

Three meals a day, washing and cooking, and taking care of a child. All the clothes and shoes for the winter are made. Mrs. Lu has to prepare them in August or September, and she also has to take out and wash the bedding. In a family these days, women really don’t have any free time.

Fang Yuan originally wanted to help Mrs. Lu make cotton clothes, but Mrs. Lu didn't want to. When Fang Yuan was free, she made the clothes after two days of playing with satisfaction.

There are several people in the family, as well as Lu Xiaosan’s cotton clothes. Without ten days and eight days of work, they can’t make it at all.

This does not include cotton shoes. Mrs. Lu and Mr. Lu were not used to wearing the cotton shoes they bought, saying they were not made to be warm. The cotton shoes that my family is satisfied with are also made.

What's more, Mrs. Lu still has to take care of the children, cook, and do these chores in her spare time.

No month is too busy.

Fang Yuan discussed with Lu Chuan, otherwise it would be better to invite someone to the family.

Lu Chuan had already mentioned this problem a long time ago: "I'm afraid my parents will be uncomfortable, otherwise I'd better just ask someone to help me make clothes."

Fang Yuan: "Mom is not easy-going at ordinary times. Asking someone to make clothes is a waste of time."