Rebirth cannon fodder rural daughter-in-law

There are more than thirty assembled shelves under the window, and there must be at least five unassembled shelves. It can be seen that the little mute probably doesn't even have time to sleep these days.

We cooked some more porridge for dinner, and the four of us ate the remaining rice and vegetables from lunch. Among them, Zhang Guilan and Zhu Lan ate the porridge, and shared the rice with Baisong.

After the meal, Zhang Guilan let the little mute go back first and went out to see him off. On the way back, she found a public telephone and stood outside for a while before going in.

Last time Zhang Guilan stayed in the city, Yang Zongguo said that if there was an emergency and she couldn't go back, he asked her to make a phone call and leave a message from the Yang family, so that the family would tell Yang Zongguo, and Yang Zongguo would feel relieved.

Zhang Guilan felt that Yang Zongguo cared too much about her, and she always felt embarrassed. But if she didn't call, she was afraid of being like last time. Besides, Yang Zongguo had asked her again, so Zhang Guilan dialed the phone and the person picked up the phone soon.

The person who answered the phone was Old Mrs. Yang. Zhang Guilan didn't know what was going on and felt that her words were a bit harsh. "Aunt Yang, this is Guilan. Someone from my hometown came to the city to do business. I have been helping out until now. I won't go back to the compound at night."

Yes, please tell Zong Guo, otherwise he will worry again."

Zhang Guilan was afraid of being misunderstood, so she added, "I asked Zong Guo to take care of me when Jijun left. This always troubles Zong Guo. I'm really sorry."

Old Mrs. Yang smiled heartily, "It's no trouble. They are brothers. I'll call him immediately and tell him about this. You should also take care of yourself and come to the house. If you have anything, come and see me."

Zhang Guilan thanked her and then put down the phone.

She smiled sadly. She was so petty that she acted shamefully. She patted her face and gave the money to the other party before walking out of the phone station. Unexpectedly, she had just walked a few steps when she heard someone calling from behind.

When she heard someone calling her, Zhang Guilan frowned.

He strode over and picked up the phone. As soon as he picked it up, he heard Yang Zongguo's voice from the other side, with a smile in it, "It seems that my hands are fast enough, otherwise you wouldn't be able to answer the call."

For some reason, when Zhang Guilan heard his laughter, Yang Zongguo's smiling face flashed through her mind. The look on her face dared to relax, and she decided to stay in the city today without him asking, and helped the fellow villagers make arrangements before going back.

After telling the story once, naturally even she herself didn't notice it.

On the other end of the phone, Yang Zongguo was sitting on the chair. He pulled open his collar with one hand and was still out of breath. He had been waiting for the call until now. When he saw that there was no call, he was about to leave. He heard a call in the office just a few steps away.

It rang, but he ran back even though he only took a few steps.

He also asked for Zhang Guilan's phone number from home and dialed back directly. After hearing the voice on the other side, the look on Yang Zongguo's face relaxed.

After listening quietly to Zhang Guilan saying that he would be busy in the city for a few days, he said, "Okay. You have to pay attention to your own safety, otherwise the army will take care of me when they come back."

Zhang Guilan pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, in order to prevent Jijun from talking about you, I have to take good care of myself."

The two of them hung up the phone. Zhang Guilan felt very embarrassed and gave another 50 cents to stop the call before going back to the store. This time there was no little mute, and there were not many left. Zhang Guilan and Zhu Lan were busy with Bai Song.

It was around nine o'clock in the evening, and he went to the back room to rest. Bai Song put the shelves together, spread the luggage he had brought, and made do with it all night.

The next day, Zhang Guilan asked Bai Song to take his ID card to get the license, while he and Zhu Lan took out the prepared underwear. Zhu Lan was dumbfounded when he saw it, "Guilan, what we want to sell is

These?"

Zhu Lan is really worried about whether anyone will buy it. This is too,,,

This little underwear only has two pieces of cloth and a few straps. How could anyone buy it?

Zhang Guilan took the underwear and ironed it, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, we live in the countryside, so naturally we think this thing is too revealing, but in the eyes of city people, which wife doesn't want to wear sexy underwear and let her men have more

Take a look."

Zhu Lan's face turned red, "I can't wear this thing, and you don't know how your brain can think of these things."

At first, Zhu Lan didn't dare to take it because it felt hot to her hands. Seeing Zhang Guilan's disinterested expression, she gradually started to help. Some things are just like this. Once you get used to it, you won't think it's a big deal anymore.

The two of them hung up the ironed underwear on the hangers, especially the shirt made by Zhang Guilan, which became the most eye-catching one.

When Bai Song came back with his customs license, he was shocked by the things hanging in the room as soon as he entered the house. Zhu Lan looked embarrassed and hurriedly stepped forward to wink at his man, fearing that he would say something unpleasant.

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"Would selling these be considered dishonest?" Bai Song said this, and Zhu Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, she is more afraid that men will go back to the countryside because they disagree with selling these things.

Zhang Guilan was encouraged by Bai Song's acceptance, "Brother Bai, you are much better than Jijun. He didn't accept me doing these things at all. Now people's living standards are getting higher and higher. Not only do you have to be beautiful on the outside, but you also have to be beautiful on the inside."

.Don’t worry, as long as the girl likes it after seeing it, why don’t you ask your sister-in-law if she likes it?"

Zhu Lan's face turned red, "Go, don't make fun of me."

Bai Song was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Okay, if your sister-in-law likes it, then she can wear her own stuff or whatever."

"Yes, I was thinking about letting my sister-in-law give it a try, and then Brother Bai will give me a score." Zhang Guilan looked at the two people with eyebrows.

Zhu Lan glanced at her man, not as nervous as a little girl, "Go, you two, don't make fun of me. Seeing how well you two brothers get along, they look like real brothers and sisters."

Zhang Guilan's eyes lit up after hearing this, "Sister-in-law, what you said is good. Brother Bai has no family, so he might as well accept me as his god-sister."

"It's good, but I'm afraid you will suffer a loss. What does your big brother Bai have? Being your brother will only drag you down." Zhu Lan said it sincerely.

My husband originally only had one mother, but she died last year, and my leg became lame. Several relatives disliked him for being poor and stopped visiting him. Not to mention Zhu Lan’s own family, who was so poor that they couldn’t even take care of his own family.

, how can I care about Zhu Lan getting married?

Zhang Guilan's face darkened, "Sister-in-law said this to shame me. What's wrong with being a drag? I recognize him as my eldest brother and as a family member. My sister-in-law said this and spoke of two different families."

"Okay, then I will accept this girl Guilan. I had a good relationship with Guo Qing back then, and his sister is my biological sister. Now that he is gone, I will be the eldest brother to take care of Guilan." Bai Song is a man, and he handles things.

Lili said, "Let's make some delicious dishes for lunch today. I recognize Guilan as my girl."

Zhu Lan was naturally happy, but when she thought about her family, she came to Zhang Guilan. She had always eaten and lived in other people's homes, and now she wanted to recognize her as a girl, and let outsiders know about it, but she still didn't know how to stab her in the back.

But she also really likes Zhang Guilan. She doesn't have the stubbornness of a woman, and she does things more openly than the Chinese.

"Sister-in-law, don't hesitate. Just listen to brother. There's nothing busy today. Tomorrow, let brother go to the little mute's place to make a plaque. We'll go shopping for groceries later." Zhang Guilan pulled Zhu Lan and joked, "I'll

But my eldest brother is my sister. Sister-in-law, you can’t get angry just because your eldest brother is so nice to me. Don’t you think that my sister-in-law and my sister-in-law can’t get along?”

"You girl, you are so unforgiving. How dare I get angry? It's too late to be happy. Your eldest brother has no relatives anymore. Now he has a biological sister. I'm happy for him." Zhu Lan stopped thinking about it, "Yes.

For a sister-in-law like you, it’s not too late for me to be happy.”

In the end, Bai Song simply took over the ironing and asked Zhang Guilan and Zhu Lan to go shopping for groceries. Zhang Guilan also wanted to take Zhu Lan to get familiar with the surrounding environment. This is the main street, opposite is the supply and marketing building, and on the left side of the intersection is the shopping mall. Next to them

Around the corner here is the market. Zhu Lan has been here for two days and has never visited the mall. Zhang Guilan took her for a walk inside first and made a special observation. Except for the vest and no underwear, the last two people went there.

At the cloth selling place, they pulled small cotton cloth suitable for making clothes and underwear. Finally, they pulled a piece of gray khaki for Bai Song to make a top, and a blue piece for pants. For Zhulan clothes, just use the cloth bought from the front.

The two of them carried the cloth and went to the market. There were not many people selling things, and there was nothing. There were two sellers of chickens and eggs, one seller of tofu, and another seller of dry goods. Zhang Guilan bought some shredded beans.

I bought another piece of tofu, finally pulled a piece of meat, and bought a glass of wine. Today there was a radish seller, but the price was high. Everyone who wanted to buy left after asking the price. Zhang Guilan bought one without hesitation.

Then I went back to the store with Zhu Lan.

The two of them went to the kitchen to get busy, stewing meat with radish, making soup with tofu, and frying meat with shredded beans. Zhang Guilan also had a drink during the meal. The three people who were originally happy suddenly faded away when they mentioned Luo Jijun.

"I don't know what's going on over there. I haven't even got a letter." Zhang Guilan felt that if she was slow to write a letter, she should give her a phone call.

As the days passed and no letter came through, Zhang Guilan became a little angry.

"Maybe it's because he's busy. Jijun is a cold-tempered person. I'm afraid he's busy and hasn't sorted things out when he got there. Otherwise, I'll definitely give you a letter." Bai Song comforted her, "Don't worry, he really won't be able to deal with it in a few days."

Write a letter and my brother will help you take care of him."

Bai Song also waved his fist in a serious manner, and Zhang Guilan's frustration was also driven away.

At this time, Luo Jijun, who had always been in Zhang Guilan's mind, had only been in the army for two days and was very busy taking over the work. Especially at this time, there was trouble with the military doctor and he had to come over to deal with it in person. He looked at the swelling in front of his eyes.

Staring at his woman, Luo Jijun didn't know why. This face merged with the face of his wife in his memory. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation, monthly vote, your

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