Second Marriage in the 1970s

Going home at night, after eating, first bathed Yingbao, and then let Zhao Donglin bathe the black egg.

The black egg is a boy. Although she is young, Jiahui who takes a bath or something is still a bit taboo. After all, she is not her own. She is not too young at four years old. She is embarrassed and the black egg is also embarrassed. Saved an errand.

It is now late November, and the climate is getting colder every day. Most farmers don’t take a bath every day, especially for children. It’s considered diligent to wash once a few days. When it’s the twelfth lunar month of winter, children who don’t take a bath for ten and a half months or even a winter will be even better. It's all.

Dong Jiahui came here from modern times, so naturally she can't stand this. She washes every day in the bath and also sets the rules for Black Egg Yingbao. This season, she washes once every three days, and in winter it is once a week.

In order not to cause trouble for others, Dong Jiahui burns the bath water himself, and sometimes Zhao Donglin also helps. The bath room is a separate water room with wooden barrels, plastic tents, and fragrant pancreas.

Zheng Yuefen sneered at Jiahui's habit of taking a bath every day, saying that she was hypocritical and was about to catch up with the previous Wang Mei. Zhang Qiaoer felt nothing, and it was nothing bad to love cleanliness, but it took some firewood to take a bath, but the children in the family went out better than others. The cleanliness of the house is the face of the house.

"Have you seen the watch on my sister-in-law's wrist? It's still new. I haven't seen her wear it before. Who bought it."

Dong Jiahui took off the watch when he came back from the warehouse. It is not convenient to wear the watch for work or something. Although it is not a six-digit and seven-digit watch for later generations, in this era, the watch is already a very high-end thing, and it is Zhao Donglin. Dong Jiahui cherishes it very much.

Zhao Donghe can't hear Zheng Yuefen talking about this all day, so why should he compare it with others? What kind of clothes your sister-in-law wears is better than that, wearing a watch is better than mother-in-law's better than mother-in-law, and this day is not going to stop.

"Can you not always worry about the things in other people's bowls, regardless of who bought them, they are all from the sister-in-law. If you are envious, you can buy a piece of it yourself."

"Hey, what do you mean, I just say one thing, you just want to buy it? I want to buy it. How can I buy it if I don’t have money or a ticket? You don’t know if we don’t have a penny on our bodies, and the dividends at the end of the year are not. Give it to our mother."

Zheng Yuefen's voice became smaller and smaller, and he obviously knew that he shouldn't say that. Zhao Donghe glared at her, and walked out of the room angrily, feeling the black chopping wood to relieve his anger.

Dong Jiahui was sitting in front of the window with a kerosene lamp to mending his trouser legs. When he saw Zhao Donghe who was chopping wood, he told Zhao Donglin amusedly, "Why is your brother chopping wood when it's dark, don't use his legs as firewood."

It wasn’t a joke before that someone ate the food in his nostrils without lighting up at night.

Zhao Donglin guessed that the second brother and younger siblings had quarreled again. Originally thinking with a cold face, he laughed at the corners of his mouth when he heard his wife say a joke.

Zhao Donglin wanted to go out, but then he thought about it. There is no need to mix things up with their young couple. If they want to make a noise, let them make the noise. It's useless if you don't understand many things.

Dong Jiahui sewed the trouser legs, measured another size, and kept the fabric cotton and bought it for him to make cotton trousers. When the size is added, it will be enough. After finishing these, she took out the clothes that Meixiang had cut out the day before yesterday. After making a sleeve, he stopped. Outside the window, Zhao Donghe, who had been chopping firewood for a long time, had already returned to the house.

"I'm going to town tomorrow, will you go with me?"

"What time?"

"The meeting will be held at nine o'clock and we will start at eight."

Dong Jiahui thought for a while. It was still too late to go to the warehouse at 7:40. After registering, she could follow him.

"Then when are you coming back?"

"Usually at eleven o'clock there are many kinds, anyway, in time to come back for lunch."

Dong Jiahui nodded.

"Do I have to tell the captain when I go to town tomorrow, in case someone finds something to do with me."

"Well, just say it, just leave him the key."

Zhao Donglin said in his mouth, but he didn't stop his movements. He had already jumped into Jiahui's clothes. Jiahui looked at him, her eyes sparkling, she was the most attractive at this time, like Liu It is as sweet and juicy as the ripe mountain peaches in the moon.

The next day, Dong Jiahui endured the soreness and got up to make breakfast, corn pancakes, which can be eaten with sauce or with pickles.

"Mom, I want to go to the town with Donglin this morning and buy some cloth and cotton. It will be cold immediately. I will make some cotton clothes for the two children."

"Sure, you go, I remembered it a few days ago, I forgot to forget it these past two days, it's because of you to follow Zhang Luo."

"How much do you want to buy, I'll go back to the house and get the ticket for you."

"No need, mom, I saved a few cloth tickets before, which should be enough."

Zhang Qiao'er laughed when she heard this. She liked Jiahui because of her magnificence, not the kind of self-consciousness. Besides, buying tickets not only requires tickets, but also costs money.

"Don't be polite with me. I am in front of this home now. I should take out the food at home. You and Donglin just married. Before, Donglin's salary was given to me. I was there recently. I thought, how should this money be distributed? Donglin used to be in the army, and all his food and clothing were provided by the army. Now it's different. He works in the village and he doesn't have the money to make it."

The other one, Donglin is married and has two children. She is the mother who takes care of her son's salary. What should the young couple do if they spend money? She knew that Jiahui had the gift money, although she wouldn't have no money to spend, she didn't know how to use it, but for the harmony of the family, she should give them some selfishness.

"I'll tell you this. From now on, Donglin will pay you a monthly salary. I will give you ten yuan, count your own, and let me put the rest, and all the food at home will come from me. So, don’t be polite to me. It stands to reason that Dong Lin has suffered as an older brother, but Dong He is the only brother in this life. This sentiment is more important than money. I just asked Dong Lin what he meant. Say."

Naturally, Zhao Donglin would not have any opinions. After all these years, Zhang Qiaoer said that so much was purely for Dong Jiahui, fearing that she would have opinions on Donglin's salary distribution.

Dong Jiahui is not that stupid. She naturally understood what her mother-in-law meant, and said with a smile, "Mom, I understand, we are a family, we shouldn't care about personal gains and losses."

Zhang Qiao'er patted her hand, feeling a little excited, "It's okay if you understand, a single tree can't make a forest. The family must work together to live a good life. Don't worry, mom has a pole in her heart and won't be biased. "

Dong Jiahui nodded. From her current point of view, Zhang Qiaoer did a good job, not the kind of mother-in-law who made things difficult.

The Zhao family is generally good, and Zheng Yuefen is a little confused.

"This pancake is delicious, and it tastes even better with two cloves of garlic."

"Then don't talk, you will kill yourself."

"It's fine to eat this when I choose river workers in winter."

When the winter wheat comes to the land, there will be a period of slack in the countryside. Most communes will organize everyone to be river workers, build roads and so on. The work points for this kind of work are twice the usual, so young and strong people want to go. .

After dinner, Jiahui took the key and went to the warehouse to open the door. After the team members came to collect the farm tools, she went to the captain's house and said that she was going to the town in the morning. The captain agreed without saying anything.

"Black egg, do you want to go to town together?"

Jiahui has the intention to increase the relationship with the black egg, don't all children like to play? Zhao Donglin had a meeting, and she took the black egg around the town and it was nothing.

The four-year-old kid is just when he loves to play, Jiahui mentioned that the black egg wanted to go, but he was shy and couldn't say it.

"Then go together."

Jiahui naturally held the black egg's little hand. Her hand was warm and soft. After the black egg held it, she was stunned. It reminded him of the mother in his memory. She once held his hand and held him like this. Sing a song.

Wang Mei left when Hei Dan was more than three years old. It has been more than half a year now. The child's memory is not so deep. He only knows that he has a mother and knows that she has left, but he has a vague impression of Wang Mei. Unclear, warm in his hands, he raised his head and looked up, just to meet Dong Jiahui's smiling eyes, which looked like the mother in his memory.

Zhao Donglin rode the bike, Jiahui sat in the back of the car, and the black egg sat on the bar, dangling up to the town.

"I'm going to the commune, you'll wait for me here when you buy something."

"good."

Dong Jiahui touched the black egg's hair and said to him, "Black egg, say goodbye to Dad."

The black egg looked at Zhao Donglin but did not speak. Dong Jiahui found that the child was too introverted. Looking at his eyes, he obviously understood everything, but she didn't speak. She asked Meixiang and said that the black egg was not like this before. Wang Mei didn't like to talk until she left.

She didn't know what Wang Mei sent after he left, but it should be true that the black egg was hit hard.

"Then you go first, don't be late for the meeting."

Zhao Donglin also touched the black egg's hair and rode away. Jiahui took the black egg and stood there for a while before turning around and taking the black egg's hand into the supply and marketing cooperative.

Before going out, Zhang Qiaoer took three tickets and gave him twenty yuan to Jiahui. Because of business affairs, Jiahui walked directly to the cloth counter.

The fabrics of this era are mainly plain. Black, blue, yellow and green are common. Blue is divided into light blue, dark blue and navy blue, and yellow is divided into turmeric and light yellow earthy yellow. Green is the most popular army green. Other colors are not absent, but The range of options available is very small.

Cotton spun fabrics were popular in rural areas before, but they have become popular in recent years.

In the planned supply era, people had to buy cloth tickets with cloth tickets, and the cloth ticket supplied by one person in a year was only 3 feet.

Three feet of cloth a year is not enough to make a set of clothes. The solution at that time was that the rich people bought the black market cloth tickets, while the poor people bought the spun cloth back. A cloth woven from spun yarn. The emergence of Xingliang solves this problem. Because it is durable, the family's cloth tickets can be used to make a set of clothes for family members who are in urgent need of clothes. It is enough for a person to wear for several years, which is extremely limited. Solve people's basic food and clothing needs.

It is true that it has poor air permeability and belongs to chemical fiber products. However, in this era, it is a very fashionable fabric that is durable and easy to dry, and does not fade easily without ironing. The color looks brighter than cotton cloth.

Dong Jiahui chose really good fabrics for the two elderly people. The children are naturally comfortable cotton fabrics. Zhao Donglin wears military uniforms all year round. In addition, Zhao Donghe Zheng Yuefen, Dong Jiahui asks herself that there is no need to prepare for them.

"Hey, isn't this Jiahui?"

Dong Jiahui was seriously unable to vote. When she heard someone calling her name behind her, she looked back and found that it was a red peach that Daewoo Village knew.

"You went to the street to buy cloth?"

Hongtao walked over with a smile, looked at Dong Jiahui, then at the black egg behind Dong Jiahui, touched the black egg's head and said, "This is your son?"

Hongtao knew that Dong Jiahui became a stepmother after marrying, she has a refreshing personality, and she has something to say, and she doesn't evade this.

"Yes, my son."

Dong Jiahui confessed generously, and lowered her head and smiled at the black egg.

"It's a coincidence, I'm worried that I can't find you anywhere. I didn't expect to meet it on the street."

"Is something wrong with me?"

"I want to find you to make clothes. I have found two other tailors. I think they are not as good-looking as you."

Jiahui pays attention to details when making clothes. For example, the waist will be pinched by an inch, and the figure will look more curvilinear. For pants, she will not make the thin trousers too wide according to the body of the other party, or even make them slightly. The styles of carrot pants and flared pants are not excessive, but the visual effects are absolutely different. Therefore, many people who wear clothes made by Jiahui are exactly that kind. It is not good, but it is different from others.

"Yes, then tell me the request."

"I'm satisfied with what you do. I have already bought the cloth. I'm at home. When will I bring it to you."

"Well, yes, do you know my in-laws?"

"Just ask, I'll find you tomorrow morning."

"OK."

When she left home, she picked up a business. Jiahui was in a happy mood. After she got married, she changed her life background, and her way of making money was affected.

This morning her mother-in-law said that Zhao Donglin will continue to pay her salary and give herself ten yuan a month. Dong Jiahui really feels that it doesn’t matter. It may be a relationship from modern times. The concept of self-reliance and self-reliance of women has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. There is no way to be like women in this era. Relying on her husband wholeheartedly.

Backing mountains will fall, relying on everyone to run, relying on oneself is the most real thing.

"Black egg, I'll buy you what you want to eat."

In the supply and marketing cooperatives, not all things require a ticket. Some can be bought with money. Dong Jiahui called candy and biscuits, and asked Hongtao to bring a copy for her niece and nephew.

"Oh, your aunt is really good enough. I don't forget to divide them if there is something delicious."

"Isn't it supposed to be, then please help me send it over."

"Things going by, don't worry."

After buying the cloth, Dong Jiahui went to weigh cotton again. There were no plastic bags in this era, so she finally packed it in a sack.

"Okay, let's sit here and wait for Dad to pick it up."

Dong Jiahui borrowed a bench from the supply and marketing agency, and the two sat there waiting for Zhao Donglin.

It is said that the sales staff of the supply and marketing cooperative have a bad service attitude. The reason why Dong Jiahui has face is because her natal sister-in-law has a brother who works as the director of the supply and marketing cooperative. The face of a relative is naturally treated better than others.

She didn't know each other before. Before getting married, Zhou Yindi got acquainted with the things that Zhou Yindi brought her to prepare for the marriage.