A Rural Life in the 70s

"Hey, one is Xiaoqiu, I am crazy, you talk about Xiaoqiu, a little niece, how difficult it is to be alone in the capital. Ah, he is going to marry her as a big brother, and spend so much money at once, let Xiaoqiu eat and drink in the capital... I think of Xiaoqiu in order to save money, my heart, just fry The same... You are a little boy who is still doing cognac, don’t hurry up, go to the town and send some money to Xiaoqiu..."

Cheng Haiben intends to give Xiaoqiu money, listened to Wei Aimei, saying that he did not hesitate to get up and leave.

Wei Aimei said with anger: "You don't take the money?" shouting into the sea, and Wei Aimei did not cry. He got up and went to the store to get the money.

She gave the money to the boss’s wife, but she left a part of the money for the second child to go to school. I can’t say that I can only use the money first, and divide the food to sell the money... It should also be delayed. Can't go to Chengjiang River to go to school.

Song Xiulian can let her send money again. Some of them can't smile and hold Wei Aimei. They use some strength to sit down and squat, then smile and first send out the sea. "At this time, the sun will not go down." Chenghai is going to the town, and the post office of the people should also close the door after work. Listen to the second one, you should go and help you pick up the grass and go, there is something wrong, say tomorrow."

Chenghai sullenly snorted and only looked up at Wei Aimei. Wei Aimei glanced at him with a sigh of relief, and some of his eyes did not see his hands raised and waved, and he went out into the sea.

After leaving only the trick, Song Xiulian took Wei Aimei’s hand and patted her hand: “Oh, I know that you are distressed by Xiaoqiu, and I am not willing to suffer from her niece, but you don’t want to think about it. You are a distressed woman when you are a big brother, do you not feel bad about your relatives and daughters? If she really can't eat, can I still sit here and stretch with you?"

As soon as I heard this, the anxious color on Wei Aimei’s face was slightly lighter, but it’s still inevitable: “Even if Xiaoqiu doesn’t eat rice, it’s hard to spend so much money for her...”

Song Xiulian didn't let her say more, stopped her words: "Don't show me outside, Xiaoqiu has money in his hands. When she left, she gave her a lot, and later sent two. Back... Xiaoqiu wrote a letter and said that she is now on the side of the account, the grain and oil are all served, and the monthly ticket is issued. I heard that even the bath ticket is sent every month, you Let's rest assured, the little girl is full of money... Otherwise, I have to go to Gzhou City a few days ago, and I can't buy those few small ones back."

After this remark, Wei Aimei’s anxiety was a lot slower, but she still felt that she was not willing to go, but she was not worried about getting angry and asked Chenghai to send money to Xiaoqiu.

"Hey, that girl is awkward, and she is sensible and diligent, so that the old gentleman is fancy... This kid, there will be a big promise in the future..." Finished, and asked, "You can wear these clothes." I have to spend a lot of money when I look at it. How can I send some money to Xiaoqiu..."

Song Xiulian smiled and said: "You can spend a lot of postage when you send money. When you want to be distressed by Dabo Niang, I will be anxious at this time for a while. After that, there are opportunities. Look, I will watch you cry, even business. I almost forgot. I came over and wanted to ask, your clothes can have a place that doesn’t fit. If you are fat and thin, I can pick it up and pick it up. I can’t delay my marriage. wear."

"Hey, I haven't tried yet..."

"Then try it, just look at the size..."

The trick is not to cry or make trouble, laughing and laughing with new clothes. Naturally, it’s a good boast, good material, good style, and wherever it is...

This woman, no matter how old, regardless of her identity, talks about dressing up, there is almost no disappointment. Even if it is Dabo Niang Wei Aimei, who looks at the rough and rough woman on weekdays, can wear new clothes, and is a new style that has never been seen before. The mouth says that the color is too bright, the style is too fashionable, She can't wear her old lady, but the smile on her face and the invisible eyes have already revealed her true thoughts.

In fact, she is more unexpected, more delightful, and more happy than Song Xiulian!

By Song Xiulian, she was forced to wear new clothes on her body. The dark red four-pocket long suit jacket was velvet with her face, and her face was ruddy for a long time, adding a look of joy and life. I have a lot of spirits and I am younger.

Wei Aimei pulled the clothes tightly and whispered, "Is this color so beautiful? I... I don't wear it properly? If you wear it, you don't have a joke!"

Song Xiulian looked around before and after, looking at the size of each place, while pondering the match inside the clothes... At this moment, Wei Aimei wore a thick cotton coat made by himself, a coarse blue cloth, or a few washes. The faded color, the cyan is not a little green, and there is an old grayish white... The jacket with this new style is really not.

Still calmly comforted: "Where is it inappropriate? You are tall, shoulders are thoughtful, wearing this dress and watching the spirit is very good... I went to the county town a few days ago, I saw someone wearing a similar, but, according to me Look, her piece of material is not as good as ours, thin, not enough, just two pockets... Hey, last time Xiaoqiu came back from the g city sweater? I have not seen you through ......"

The smile on Wei Aimei's face was a little stagnation, and she was slightly guilty: "That clothes are too... Well, I don't have a good intention to wear."

Sweater, if it is not loose, it will be more physique when worn. In Wei Aimei’s consciousness, women’s clothes should be fat and big, and they can’t be seen. Then she couldn't have the courage to wear it.

Song Xiulian glared at her with a burst of laughter and patted her arm. "The clothes didn't let you wear people alone. That's the set inside... You just take it out and try it, oh, let's do it in the fall. The new dice came out..."

After a short while, Wei Aimei was pushed out of the house door with a nervous and shy voice, and twisted her body and said: "He is second, I don't really wear it like this... I can't see anyone..."

"Da, you believe me, you can wear it so well!" While pushing Wei Aimei, he greeted the two men at the gate to clean up the grass. "Big brother, Chenghai, look at it!"

Wang Lijun and Cheng Haiwen shook their heads and looked at them.