Chapter 227 The long and short days at home
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Shen Shen Ru Yi
"I was just about to tell you! Later, I'm afraid that person will only be able to give him a few kilograms of food to eat at home. I'll try my best to make sure that our two families can eat, and I'm afraid the rest will be gone."
Wang Cuixi is a little pity, she still wants to make more money through this, after all, who thinks there is a lot of money!
However, she has to hide it for a while, that cousin is not a worry-free person.
This cousin and nephew guessed that she was involved in business, so she had to be more careful.
"Baozhen, I will do as you say. But my family cannot lack the rice you bring. I eat more than 10 kilograms of brown rice every month."
Luo Baozhen also understood what this meant, "Aunt Wang, I understand. I will try to get this amount every time."
"Thank you, Baozhen. You have to deliver it in person every time. It's hard work!"
"I'm grateful to you for giving me this!" Luo Baozhen gestured with the radio.
After Wang Cuixi gave Luo Baozhen the money to remove the radio this time, she hurried to the post office.
Luo Baozhen stayed at Wang Cuixi's house for a long time, and it was getting late now.
The letter to Chen Peipei was sent to the school, and the radio was sent home first.
After finishing mailing the letter from Wang Hongxing to her parents' family, Luo Baozhen hurried to the promised place. She had to rush home.
I don’t know if I can make lunch in time when I get back.
When Luo Baozhen came back, she still met two military wives. She happened to come to town to buy good things for her return.
Fortunately, she was prepared and took out another sack, filled it with things, and tied it up.
There happened to be an army wife sitting in the car who played well with Ishida Tian. When she saw Luo Baozhen running over with something, she stared at the big bag and said: "Battle Commander Chen's wife, didn't you just eat meat?" Are you really coming to town again and buying so much? What are you doing?"
Several pairs of eyes stared at the big sack.
Luo Baozhen ignored the eyes staring straight at her sack, "It's just for food, mainly for food."
"You are really willing to buy it. You spend so much money, and Battalion Commander Chen doesn't talk about you?" asked another military wife.
Logically speaking, this shouldn't be called a prodigal mother-in-law by a man?
Luo Baozhen closed the car window and wiped the cold snot from her nose, "It's all what he should buy, and it's not a waste of money. He's happy!"
Hearing this, the military wife didn't know whether to be envious or to persuade. Seeing the painless expression on Luo Baozhen's face, she had no choice but to look away silently.
She was thinking: Come on, losing one's family doesn't mean losing one's own family anyway.
After a bumpy ride, Luo Baozhen looked at the sky. It must be raining today. Fortunately, she didn't encounter it when she went out.
Looking at the time, Luo Baozhen put away her things, took out a big grapefruit and a few apples and headed to Zhang Jingfang's house.
"Sister Fang, I'm back. You worked hard this morning to help take care of Dabao."
That's what Luo Baozhen said when she opened the door.
Zhang Jingfang stepped aside to let Luo Baozhen in, "It's not hard at all. Dabao is obedient, and even my family is obedient. I have to thank you!"
Seeing Luo Baozhen put the fruit on the table, Zhang Jingfang said: "You can still come across it. This fruit is really hard to buy. How much is it, Baozhen? I'll give it to you."
"Forget it, Sister Fang, you have helped me many times, and every time it is troublesome for you. It just so happens that you are familiar with everything here."
Zhang Jingfang took out the money and said, "What are you talking about? What is the relationship between your man and my man? What is the relationship between you and me? Besides, what is the relationship between Haohao and Dabao? We all know it, but no matter how good the relationship is, it is My brother is still settling the score, you don’t want my money, how can I dare to let you bring anything next time?”
"Okay, okay, let me think about it, Sister Fang."
Luo Baozhen was actually not good at counting money. She took it from the space and calculated it roughly.
Zhang Jingfang handed her the money, "Take it, sit down for a while and then go home. Dabao and Haohao were going to the fields to pull carrots at that time. My mother is watching."
Luo Baozhen was also hungry now, so Dabao didn't need to think about it and ate at Sister Fang's house.
"Sister Fang, I'll go back and cook some noodles. I'll come back to chat with you in the afternoon. I just happen to be making a pair of socks and gloves today. I haven't even used the yarn from last time."
Zhang Jingfang stood up and said goodbye, "Ah, you haven't eaten yet? How about I warm it up, and you can have a bowl at my house. It's just leftovers, so you don't have to start the fire when you go back."
How could Luo Baozhen have such a big face, "No, I just want to go back and take a nap."
"Okay, then take a nap, you can come."
When Luo Baozhen returned home, she didn't open the fire, but just took a bread mat from space to cushion her stomach.
She has no interest in cooking noodles alone.
Luo Baozhen didn't even fall asleep after eating. When Dabao came back, she couldn't help but hold her forehead when she saw Dabao's shoes.
Dabao obviously came back dragging the vegetable basket. Not to mention the mud on his hands, the dirt on his trouser legs was also normal.
It was these shoes. Luo Baozhen couldn't help but ask: "Dabao, can you still walk in these mud shoes?"
This is what makes Dabao uncomfortable right now, "Mom, I forgot, I can't walk."
Luo Baozhen looked at the muddy shoe prints on the corridor, and she became worried, "It's better now, Dabao, you left your muddy shoe prints on your way back."
Dabao felt a little guilty, "It was raining. Brother Haohao and I ran back. Mom, I soiled the ground."
"Is it raining now?" Luo Baozhen also touched Dabao's head. Fortunately, it wasn't wet. "It's okay. Mom will help you get rid of the mud. We will use a broom to sweep up the mud on the ground later."
Dabao thought his mother would scold him, but he was prepared.
The result was like this. Dabao blinked his eyes and deliberately used his dirty hands to hold the back of Luo Baozhen's hand, "Mom, hehe, you are the best!"
Then, because Dabao was dirty, Luo Baozhen gave Dabao a bath and changed his clothes.
While there was hot water, I washed the clothes again.
I didn't have to stop now, I had to go to Sister Fang's house to knit socks and gloves again.
It's just that Luo Baozhen is a little worried about tomorrow's weather. She doesn't know if it will rain tomorrow.
Sister Fang must have just gotten up from her nap, Haohao was still taking a nap, and Dabao went directly to call for someone.
When Luo Baozhen saw that Zhang Jingfang was alone at home, she asked, "Is Grandma Haohao home?"
"My mother refused to listen. It was raining. I told her to rest here for a day, but she insisted on going back."
"Auntie may be worried about your dad being home alone." Luo Baozhen answered.
"Hey! My mother loves to worry."
Luo Baozhen took out a ball of yarn and a needle, and followed the method from memory to find the next row of bottom needles.
However, I don’t quite remember how to do the rest. Zhang Jingfang taught me a few times.
The length of time at home is like this. A day is busy, and a day is not busy. Busy or not, days always go by quickly.
"Sister Fang, the watch you knitted with this stitch is so beautiful."
This afternoon, Luo Baozhen and Zhang Jingfang knitted a pair of socks and a glove in one go.
Zhang Jingfang is of course satisfied with her craftsmanship, "I don't know how to do other things, but I do a lot of these."
"Where are you, Sister Fang? You know so many things and are so clever and clever."
"It's different for a teacher to praise others!"
Wang Cuixi is a little pity, she still wants to make more money through this, after all, who thinks there is a lot of money!
However, she has to hide it for a while, that cousin is not a worry-free person.
This cousin and nephew guessed that she was involved in business, so she had to be more careful.
"Baozhen, I will do as you say. But my family cannot lack the rice you bring. I eat more than 10 kilograms of brown rice every month."
Luo Baozhen also understood what this meant, "Aunt Wang, I understand. I will try to get this amount every time."
"Thank you, Baozhen. You have to deliver it in person every time. It's hard work!"
"I'm grateful to you for giving me this!" Luo Baozhen gestured with the radio.
After Wang Cuixi gave Luo Baozhen the money to remove the radio this time, she hurried to the post office.
Luo Baozhen stayed at Wang Cuixi's house for a long time, and it was getting late now.
The letter to Chen Peipei was sent to the school, and the radio was sent home first.
After finishing mailing the letter from Wang Hongxing to her parents' family, Luo Baozhen hurried to the promised place. She had to rush home.
I don’t know if I can make lunch in time when I get back.
When Luo Baozhen came back, she still met two military wives. She happened to come to town to buy good things for her return.
Fortunately, she was prepared and took out another sack, filled it with things, and tied it up.
There happened to be an army wife sitting in the car who played well with Ishida Tian. When she saw Luo Baozhen running over with something, she stared at the big bag and said: "Battle Commander Chen's wife, didn't you just eat meat?" Are you really coming to town again and buying so much? What are you doing?"
Several pairs of eyes stared at the big sack.
Luo Baozhen ignored the eyes staring straight at her sack, "It's just for food, mainly for food."
"You are really willing to buy it. You spend so much money, and Battalion Commander Chen doesn't talk about you?" asked another military wife.
Logically speaking, this shouldn't be called a prodigal mother-in-law by a man?
Luo Baozhen closed the car window and wiped the cold snot from her nose, "It's all what he should buy, and it's not a waste of money. He's happy!"
Hearing this, the military wife didn't know whether to be envious or to persuade. Seeing the painless expression on Luo Baozhen's face, she had no choice but to look away silently.
She was thinking: Come on, losing one's family doesn't mean losing one's own family anyway.
After a bumpy ride, Luo Baozhen looked at the sky. It must be raining today. Fortunately, she didn't encounter it when she went out.
Looking at the time, Luo Baozhen put away her things, took out a big grapefruit and a few apples and headed to Zhang Jingfang's house.
"Sister Fang, I'm back. You worked hard this morning to help take care of Dabao."
That's what Luo Baozhen said when she opened the door.
Zhang Jingfang stepped aside to let Luo Baozhen in, "It's not hard at all. Dabao is obedient, and even my family is obedient. I have to thank you!"
Seeing Luo Baozhen put the fruit on the table, Zhang Jingfang said: "You can still come across it. This fruit is really hard to buy. How much is it, Baozhen? I'll give it to you."
"Forget it, Sister Fang, you have helped me many times, and every time it is troublesome for you. It just so happens that you are familiar with everything here."
Zhang Jingfang took out the money and said, "What are you talking about? What is the relationship between your man and my man? What is the relationship between you and me? Besides, what is the relationship between Haohao and Dabao? We all know it, but no matter how good the relationship is, it is My brother is still settling the score, you don’t want my money, how can I dare to let you bring anything next time?”
"Okay, okay, let me think about it, Sister Fang."
Luo Baozhen was actually not good at counting money. She took it from the space and calculated it roughly.
Zhang Jingfang handed her the money, "Take it, sit down for a while and then go home. Dabao and Haohao were going to the fields to pull carrots at that time. My mother is watching."
Luo Baozhen was also hungry now, so Dabao didn't need to think about it and ate at Sister Fang's house.
"Sister Fang, I'll go back and cook some noodles. I'll come back to chat with you in the afternoon. I just happen to be making a pair of socks and gloves today. I haven't even used the yarn from last time."
Zhang Jingfang stood up and said goodbye, "Ah, you haven't eaten yet? How about I warm it up, and you can have a bowl at my house. It's just leftovers, so you don't have to start the fire when you go back."
How could Luo Baozhen have such a big face, "No, I just want to go back and take a nap."
"Okay, then take a nap, you can come."
When Luo Baozhen returned home, she didn't open the fire, but just took a bread mat from space to cushion her stomach.
She has no interest in cooking noodles alone.
Luo Baozhen didn't even fall asleep after eating. When Dabao came back, she couldn't help but hold her forehead when she saw Dabao's shoes.
Dabao obviously came back dragging the vegetable basket. Not to mention the mud on his hands, the dirt on his trouser legs was also normal.
It was these shoes. Luo Baozhen couldn't help but ask: "Dabao, can you still walk in these mud shoes?"
This is what makes Dabao uncomfortable right now, "Mom, I forgot, I can't walk."
Luo Baozhen looked at the muddy shoe prints on the corridor, and she became worried, "It's better now, Dabao, you left your muddy shoe prints on your way back."
Dabao felt a little guilty, "It was raining. Brother Haohao and I ran back. Mom, I soiled the ground."
"Is it raining now?" Luo Baozhen also touched Dabao's head. Fortunately, it wasn't wet. "It's okay. Mom will help you get rid of the mud. We will use a broom to sweep up the mud on the ground later."
Dabao thought his mother would scold him, but he was prepared.
The result was like this. Dabao blinked his eyes and deliberately used his dirty hands to hold the back of Luo Baozhen's hand, "Mom, hehe, you are the best!"
Then, because Dabao was dirty, Luo Baozhen gave Dabao a bath and changed his clothes.
While there was hot water, I washed the clothes again.
I didn't have to stop now, I had to go to Sister Fang's house to knit socks and gloves again.
It's just that Luo Baozhen is a little worried about tomorrow's weather. She doesn't know if it will rain tomorrow.
Sister Fang must have just gotten up from her nap, Haohao was still taking a nap, and Dabao went directly to call for someone.
When Luo Baozhen saw that Zhang Jingfang was alone at home, she asked, "Is Grandma Haohao home?"
"My mother refused to listen. It was raining. I told her to rest here for a day, but she insisted on going back."
"Auntie may be worried about your dad being home alone." Luo Baozhen answered.
"Hey! My mother loves to worry."
Luo Baozhen took out a ball of yarn and a needle, and followed the method from memory to find the next row of bottom needles.
However, I don’t quite remember how to do the rest. Zhang Jingfang taught me a few times.
The length of time at home is like this. A day is busy, and a day is not busy. Busy or not, days always go by quickly.
"Sister Fang, the watch you knitted with this stitch is so beautiful."
This afternoon, Luo Baozhen and Zhang Jingfang knitted a pair of socks and a glove in one go.
Zhang Jingfang is of course satisfied with her craftsmanship, "I don't know how to do other things, but I do a lot of these."
"Where are you, Sister Fang? You know so many things and are so clever and clever."
"It's different for a teacher to praise others!"
