It’s No Use Calling Me Mom

    The sweater needle flew up and down quickly in Wang Qingqing's hand, she raised her head and glanced at Peng Dayuan, who was undressing, and decided that if this guy has a little bad intentions, he will teach him how to do it. be personal.

    Peng Dayuan didn't know Wang Qingqing's thoughts, he took off his coat to reveal the sweater on his body with loose cuffs: "Look at this sweater on my body, it's still a **** back then. Weave it for me, it won't look good after wearing it for so many years, you are good at craftsmanship, you can knit one for me too."

    "Okay, no problem." Wang Qingqing agreed very readily: "For a piece of fifteen, bring the thread first, and give the money when the sweater is knitted and you come to get the clothes."

    Wang Qingqing asked for money, but Peng Dayuan didn't intend to give it, he smiled and said to Wang Qingqing: "Although we are separated economically, we are still a couple in name. We've lived together for so many years, so why are we closer than those outsiders who entrust you with knitting sweaters, right?"

    "If you have something to say, let it go." Wang Qingqing didn't lift her head: "I'm busy, I don't have the time to play with you in the United States."

    "I know you don't have money, and I don't plan to let you spend money for me." Peng Dayuan smiled flatteringly: "Isn't this a lot of people who send wool to let you knit sweaters? Look The one with the same color as mine, you can exchange it, weave it with new wool for me, dismantle and wash the one on my body and sew it for him."

    Peng Dayuan's coquettish proposal finally made Wang Qingqing look at him differently, she stopped her work and sneered at Peng Dayuan: "Peng Dayuan, you can really do it, big man, these trivial cheap things Take it all up, are you embarrassed?"

    Someone like Peng Dayuan will probably be old and occupy a seat on the bus, fish in the pond in the park, and pull a lot of plastic bags in the fresh section of the supermarket to use as garbage bags at home people.

    Wang Qingqing was too lazy to talk to him: "If you want a new sweater, you can bring the thread and money, otherwise you will stay where it is cool."

    Peng Dayuan, who was rejected mercilessly, was very disappointed, he muttered angrily: "You are so boring, the same color thread, you don't know if they change it, It's all a family, what's wrong with you?"

    "Thank you for asking me this." Wang Qingqing frowned: "Peng Dayuan, can you have a bottom line?"

    Being accused one after another by Wang Qingqing, Peng Dayuan was also annoyed, and he began to retort: ​​"You have a bottom line, you have a bottom line, under this roof, the person who has the most bottom line is you, an unmarried pregnant woman Broken shoes, are you embarrassed to tell me the bottom line?"

    Er ​​Niu and Naidan are both at home, Peng Dayuan is so open-mouthed, what should they do if they hear it? What will the two girls think? What will the **** do?

    Wang Qingqing put down her wool and stood up: "Are you asking for a beating? Get out of here!"

      Give it to me, if you want to get out, it's yours to get out!"

    "Okay, this house is yours, I'll get out." Wang Qingqing stood up and took all the wool on the table to the Xici room where she lived and locked the door: "I'll be there tonight. Move away."

    Wang Qingqing dragged the second girl away, leaving Peng Dayuan stunned in place, he also counted on Miao Qingqing to take care of his son for him, and asking Miao Qingqing to get out was just a refutation under the quarrel. Why did she really **** off?

    Peng Dayuan frowned, this Miao Qingqing, since he can't buy food money from himself, has his temper become more and more good?

    Wang Qingqing led Er Niu to go out to the aunt's house on the left first: "Aunt, do you know which one of our South Second District has a side room to rent out?"

     Dip a layer of rags, layer by layer, and it is about a finger thick. After drying, peel it off from the plank to cut out the shape, and then make it with thick cotton thread to make shoes. Thousands of layers.

    "I inquired for myself." Wang Qingqing said, and tears fell: "I quarreled with Peng Dayuan for a few words, and he asked me to leave, I have no job and no salary, Where can I go? Rent a room for yourself first."

      Yes, let's just say that you have been married to him for so many years and brought up his son-in-law, so he has to respect you. What is he doing now? When the child grows up, he doesn't need you anymore?"

    Wang Qingqing didn't speak, just kept crying silently, aunt took Wang Qingqing's hand to comfort her: "Don't cry, what's the use of tears? You go to the street office, let's go to the Women's Federation."

    Well, Wang Qingqing is very satisfied with aunt's proposal. In this day and age, husband and wife are in conflict. It is not a private matter between two people. Union business.

    You two have a conflict and want to divorce? If that doesn't work, a bunch of people who are more attentive than the parties will come to mediate. All parties will come and go. Harmony and stability are the overall situation, and the two must be mediated until reconciliation.

    Wang Qingqing didn't expect to get divorced at one time, she was making a fuss, just wanted to foreshadow the future conflict between her and Peng Dayuan in the hearts of everyone.

    Under the strong intervention of the street office and the Women's Federation, the quarrel between the couple ended without a hitch. Peng Dayuan got his wish, Wang Qingqing did not move out to live alone, and continued to take care of his children.

    Wang Qingqing also got his wish. Peng Dayuan's plan to use his old sweater to replace someone else's new wool was revealed to everyone, and his reputation became even more stinky.

    The days gradually passed, and it was time to wear short sleeves. Wang Qingqing's tailoring business ushered in a small peak. After more than half a year of hard work, her life with Er Niu has greatly improved Improvement, there is no shortage of daily food and clothing, and a considerable amount of savings has been accumulated.

    There is no shortage of food and clothing, Erniu is also like a fertilized sapling, her face has lost its sallow sallow, and her stature is crawling upward, and Wang Qingqing uses the accumulated scraps Bu Tou sewed a half-sleeved shirt and trousers for Er Niu.

    The rags of the trousers were picked out of the rags bought by Wang Qingqing from the garment factory when he made the fake collar. Only one or two pieces are needed. , It's just right to sew a short shirt for Er Niu.

    Er ​​Niu has new clothes, the idiot will not have such good luck, Wang Qingqing will not give him clothes, Peng Dayuan will never think of this, Peng Dayuan will not send the clothes back, Wang Qingqing also Don't make new clothes for the boy, just turn out his old short sleeves, wash and sew them up for him to wear.

      Children, even adults, are not rare in such clothes. Although this dress is worn and short, it is not exposed at all. It is very common to walk on the street.

    The unhappy **** went to Peng Dayuan to ask for new clothes, but Peng Dayuan scolded him: "New clothes? Do you want to drink bone marrow?"

    "Why are you drinking your bone marrow? If you spend a little less on smoking, drinking and playing cards, you can make me new clothes." You should take care of me when I'm born."

    "Why the **** didn't I care about you?" Peng Dayuan was furious when his son pushed him in the face: "If I don't make money, you son of a **** will starve to death, I have raised you such a bastard, how dare you talk back to me if you don't talk about filial piety to me?"

    Being scolded by Peng Dayuan, the coward also became angry: "Yes! I am a dog, you are an old dog!"

    Unexpectedly, being ridiculed by his son, Peng Dayuan was so angry that he almost passed out. He rushed over and grabbed the boy and took off the shoes on his feet and greeted the boy's face. Scolding: "I **** your mother, you dare to scold me? I let you scold! Let you scold!"

    Wang Qingqing knew nothing about the confrontation between father and son. She was busy going to the countryside to collect beans and peppers, and prepared to pickle some spicy bean paste to supplement the lack of vegetables on the table in winter.

    When she was busy, she didn't pay much attention. When the bean paste was put into the jar, she noticed that the people around her treated her very strangely. His eyes are also meaningful.

    Wang Qingqing was puzzled, and carried a roll of white coarse cloth that she had collected in the countryside to the house of Mrs. Sophora japonica.

    "This cloth is good, although it doesn't look good, but it is thick enough that it can be used as a quilt for several years." Sister-in-law Huaihua and her mother-in-law were very happy to receive the gift, but her hands were short, and the old lady hesitated He said to Wang Qingqing, "Xiao Miao, did you offend someone?"

    "Offending people? Where did you say this?" Wang Qingqing frowned slightly: "Auntie, you know my temperament, I don't go out much except for daily work, and I have never been with anyone. After a quarrel, who can I offend?"

    "That's true, we have been neighbors for so many years, the aunt knows you, you are an honest child." The old lady sighed and looked at Wang Qingqing's face: "This is what I said today, and the aunt also To tell you the truth, people in our area have been talking bad about you recently, and I don't know where it came from, talking about you, talking about you..."

    The old lady didn't say anything for a long time, Wang Qingqing asked: "What did you say about me? You can just say it straight, I can stand it."

    The old lady closed her eyes and bit her teeth: "It's a broken shoe to say that you were pregnant before marriage."