Rebirth cannon fodder rural daughter-in-law

Luo Haiying was happy in her heart. She couldn't wait for her brother's words. She looked over and found that her brother was frowning and looking at her with disapproval. He hesitated on the spot and was poured cold water on him in the winter. He was frozen from outside.

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"Okay." Luo Jijun had other plans in mind.

Although he did not see the sewing machine, he knew that his wife must have bought it with the money she earned, and he promised his sister that he would save money to buy one for her.

Luo Haiying didn't know what her brother was thinking, so she immediately became happy, "Brother, you are the best."

"Okay, let's go help your sister-in-law make dumplings." Luo Jijun stood up and pulled his sister.

Luo Haiying grabbed her brother and said, "Brother, we haven't seen each other for so long. Let her do it by herself. It's not a big job."

"Haiying, what are you talking about? Let me tell you, your attitude is wrong, that is your sister-in-law." Luo Jijun ignored his sister, opened the door and left the house.

I haven't spoken to my wife when I came back. I saw her sitting in the living room making dumplings. She went to the bathroom to wash her hands and roll out the dumplings. "Have you bought all the vegetables for tomorrow? I asked Song Weidong and his wife to bring their children with them yesterday.

Come here, you don’t have to have too much food, just a big portion. I’ll cook it with you tomorrow.”

After the cold war between the two yesterday, Luo Jijun kept thinking about this matter. He was absent-minded even during training, and came back early after get off work.

"There will be so many people at home tomorrow, so there is no need for you to cook. You can just entertain the guests." Zhang Guilan had not eaten all day. At this time, her chest was pressed against her back with hunger, and she did not want to talk much.

As for the Luo brothers and sisters talking behind closed doors just now, Zhang Guilan didn't even take it to heart. Although they were separated by the door, Luo Haiying's voice was so loud that she couldn't even pretend not to hear it.

She was already concerned about her things as soon as she arrived, and she wanted to see how Luo Jijun said this.

But if Luo Jijun didn't say this, she could just pretend she didn't know.

"The newly bought sewing machine? How can I carry it by myself? Tell me about it later and I will go with you." Luo Jijun was a little angry when he saw that his sister didn't come out for so long. "Haiying is tired, I asked her to rest first.

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I also thought deeply about how my wife lived at home.

The dumplings were formed one by one in Zhang Guilan's hands, "I saw it when I was on the street today, so I bought it because I thought it would be useful at home. I asked Haiying to rest before, after all, he had been on the train for so long. It was just right.

You're back."

"The training is scheduled for the 10th of next month. It will be the end of the month soon. If there is anything else you need to do at home, please list it down and I will take care of it before you leave."

"It's the 10th of next month? There are only a few days left, and there's nothing going on at home. What do you want to bring? The temperature in Beijing is higher than ours now, right? Bring more light clothes."

"No, just change into two pairs of fresh underwear." I usually wear military uniforms, so I don't need the other clothes.

Zhang Guilan also knew this and didn't want to say more. More than a hundred dumplings were enough for three people. Zhang Guilan made more stuffing, obviously there was some leftover, just in time to save the stew for making noodles tomorrow.

Four bowls of noodles. One bowl is for making noodles, mixed with three bowls of noodles. The dumplings are not big, a few are less than 200, Zhang Guilan knows it well, and will cook some porridge tomorrow morning, and breakfast is done.

After Luo Jijun rolled out the last few dumpling wrappers, he patted the flour on his hands and said, "I'll boil water."

In the kitchen, Zhang Guilan had already cleaned the pot and filled it with water. The pot was placed on the stove. Luo Jijun only needed to turn on the fire. Seeing that his wife had done everything properly, he felt more and more that there was a conflict between the family and the family.

There are things he doesn't know.

When Luo Jijun came out, Zhang Guilan had finished wrapping the dumplings and was clearing the table. Luo Jijun hurried over to help clear the table. Zhang Guilan asked Luo Jijun to take over the curtain and the dumplings on it. Luo Jijun was not only not uncomfortable but happy to be ordered to work.

The couple joined hands, one cooked the dumplings, and the other set the dishes. Luo Jijun glanced at the kitchen before going to the west room. He opened the door and saw someone lying on the bed, playing with his fingers, and shouted, "Get up and eat."

The scolding on his lips was swallowed again. It was rare to come here once and not stay for more than a few days. Luo Jijun didn't want to care about this with her. He just wanted to wait to go home and have a good talk with his parents. If he still looked like this, he would never be married again.

Not having a good time.

Luo Haiying was not happy yet. She just felt that her eldest brother had only married Zhang Guilan for a few days, and he had forgotten about Milan. Even his sister was no longer important. He pouted and walked into the living room without even sitting down at the table.

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"If you are ignorant, I will send you back tomorrow." Luo Jijun glanced at his sister.

Luo Haiying lowered his head and said nothing, but held the chopsticks tightly in his hands, and did not dare to show his displeasure on his face. When Zhang Guilan came out with the dumplings, there was not much expression on her face, but she was cold.

From her face, anyone could tell that she was angry.

"Eat it while it's hot." Zhang Guilan placed the large plate of dumplings close to Luo Haiying, "Eat some dumplings today, and I'll make delicious ones for you tomorrow."

She didn't like Luo Haiying, and Zhang Guilan didn't want to show it in front of Luo Jijun. This would only highlight Luo Haiying's willfulness. Luo Haiying's temperament would definitely not be tolerated by Luo Jijun.

Luo Haiying didn't say anything. She put the dumplings into a bowl, dipped them in some soy sauce, blew on them and put them in her mouth. The aroma filled her mouth instantly, which made her appetite whet her appetite. She couldn't find any faults, so she finally comforted herself.

, I ate them all anyway, so Zhang Guilan pretended to be more advantageous, so she just immersed herself in eating.

Luo Jijun was very happy, thinking that his wife's cooking skills were good, but he was not used to the team's food now. He wanted to go home to eat every day, but he picked up a dumpling and put it in Zhang Guilan's bowl, "While I'm at it,

Eat it hot."

Zhang Guilan was really hungry and was not polite. She had more than 200 dumplings plus a bowl of kimchi, but in the end there were only four or five dumplings left. Luo Jijun saw that they were occupying the plate and simply ate them all. Luo Haiying also touched her bulging belly.

, I thought it would be better to be in the city, where I could eat dumplings when I had nothing to do. When I was at home, I could only eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year, and it was only on the New Year’s Day and the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year.

After dinner, Zhang Guilan finished cleaning up and made Luo Haiying's bed. Luo Haiying saw Zhang Guilan going to the study room with the quilt in her arms. She rolled her eyes and begged Luo Jijun, "Brother, I'm afraid of sleeping by myself."

"I'm going to get married soon, and it's not like the children will harm me." Luo Jijun refuted it without even thinking about it.

Counting the days, his wife's body should be clean. Besides, he will be leaving on the 10th of next month. He will be away for who knows how long. Now that he can look at his wife but cannot touch her, he naturally doesn't want to.

Luo Haiying didn't care, "I'm scared anyway, brother, you sleep with me."

"Nonsense." Luo Jijun's face turned dark when he heard this, "You are not a three-year-old or two-year-old child."

Luo Haiying twisted her body and said, "I don't care."

Zhang Guilan laid out the quilt in the study room and walked out with a smile, "Then let my sister-in-law sleep with me in the east room."

It would be weird if she couldn't see Luo Haiying's thoughts. She didn't want to call her sister-in-law, and she didn't dare to speak directly in front of Luo Jijun. She could only change her direction and tell Luo Jijun, and then let her speak.

Since she was given the opportunity to pretend to be virtuous, she would certainly not let it go. Besides, the matter in Milan had not yet been resolved, so of course she would continue the 'cold war'.

Luo Jijun's face was not good. He saw through his wife's little tricks and thought that she was still angry. Sure enough, it was best for women not to do this. If it were his soldiers, they would have been sorted out in a few seconds. How can he still do it now?

Go low and make small.

"Brother, let's install this sewing machine." Seeing Zhang Guilan starting to get the sewing machine, Luo Haiying started to stir up trouble again.

Luo Jijun ignored her and stood up to help Zhang Guilan take out the sewing machine from the cardboard box. He asked, "Where should I put it? How about next to the heater. I won't be afraid of the cold when I use it in winter."

Zhang Guilan also thought about putting it in that position, "Okay, it won't be a problem."

Just ignore Luo Haiying.

If Luo Haiying is smart, she will endure it when she sees this, and then secretly ask her brother what's going on, but she doesn't like Zhang Guilan, "Brother, didn't you say that this sewing machine will be used as my dowry?"

"When did I say this?" Luo Jijun was afraid that his wife would misunderstand. After drinking, his sister explained to Zhang Guilan, "Haiying is getting married in June this year, and I promised to buy her a sewing machine."

Zhang Guilan understood in one sentence and nodded, "You are just a sister, so you should give me a sewing machine. Should I buy it from here or go back to my hometown?"

"Go back to your hometown and buy it, it's about the same price." Luo Jijun breathed a sigh of relief, as long as his wife didn't misunderstand.

"What else are you buying? Isn't this one a new one? I want this one and take it with me when we go back." Luo Haiying almost jumped up, "Brother, your family doesn't need it, so you just leave it dry.

This costs over a hundred yuan, so it’s not cheap.”

"How are you talking?" Luo Jijun couldn't remember how many times he called his sister today, "This phone belongs to your sister-in-law. If you want to get married, I will buy it for you."

All I have to do is just say don't worry about your sister-in-law's things.

Fortunately, Luo Jijun still showed some kindness to his sister. Zhang Guilan really felt that Luo Haiying should be lucky to be Luo Jijun's sister, otherwise this man would be very poisonous when he really spoke.

In her previous life, she accused Luo Jijun of having an affair with a military doctor. Although Luo Jijun didn't quarrel with her, he would always be mean if he just said a word. However, she was impatient at that time. When Luo Jijun said something unpleasant, she would get into trouble.

He became more and more violent, even threatening divorce every day, so that others could set traps on him, and he ended up with such a miserable end.

Hate others, Zhang Guilan also blames herself for not living up to expectations, otherwise she wouldn't have been plotted by those people, especially when the house was given to her when she divorced, Luo Haiying also divorced Zhou Chengcai, and rushed to Luo Jijun, who happened to meet

After arriving, I stood outside the door and scolded him for a long time. Finally, Luo Jijun took him away.

Doing the math now, Luo Haiying got married in June in her last life. She did not go back at that time. Luo Jijun went back by himself, and she had a quarrel with Luo Jijun over this. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it.

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