Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Qin Hongxia didn't think there was anything wrong yet, so she turned to look at Xiao Yan: "Doctor Xiao, let An Ning take a look at the wool you just bought. You young people should have the same vision. Let An Ning knit a sweater for Xiao Zhou."

Sheng Anning came up with the idea for some reason that Xiao Yan was buying wool to knit sweaters for Zhou Shixun. She looked at Qin Hongxia and said with some excitement.

After talking about it for this reason, Xiao Yan could only open her pocket for Sheng Anning to see.

Qin Hongxia enthusiastically pulled out the wool and held it in front of Sheng Anning: "Look, if this wool is sold in a supply and marketing cooperative, it will cost seven or eight yuan per catty. If you collect it for five yuan per catty, it will be much cheaper. I'll take a look.

It’s pure wool. It would look great to knit a sweater for Xiao Zhou in this color.”

Sheng Anning didn't know how to answer, so she faked a smile: "It's quite beautiful, but I'm not very handy and I'm afraid of ruining the yarn."

Qin Hongxia waved her hand: "What are you afraid of? I'll teach you. Walk around. If you don't have enough money, I'll have it here."

One sentence blocked everything Sheng Anning wanted to say.

Sheng Anning could only be pushed by Qin Hongxia towards the place where wool was sold. Finally, she thought about it, she might not be able to leave here for a while, so she could just knit a sweater for Zhou Shixun as a thank you gift.

Qin Hongxia couldn't tell what Sheng Anning was thinking. She just felt that it was difficult for Zhou Shixun to find a wife. If he could keep it, he must keep it. She did Sheng Anning's ideological work while walking: "I know you don't like us.

It will definitely get better in the future, and if Xiao Zhou's work performance is good in the past two years, he can still be promoted, so you can't hold him back at this time."

As he spoke, he sighed: "It's not easy for Xiao Zhou to come out of the countryside. If you are married, you must live well."

As Sheng Anning listened to Qin Hongxia's repeated words of advice, she suddenly thought of a problem. There were very few divorces in this era.

Divorce is an extremely shameful thing for both men and women.

Even if it escalates to a style issue, it will affect Zhou Shixun's future and reputation. She doesn't care about reputation. The worst she can do is to change her life in another city.

But will this affect Zhou Shixun?

Xiao Yan and Zhang Yimei walked behind them, looking at Qin Hongxia holding Sheng Anning's arm and muttering non-stop, feeling a little resentful.

Sheng Anning was encouraged by Qin Hongxia to buy three kilograms of navy blue wool, which cost her fifteen yuan, which made Sheng Anning feel distressed for a long time.

Finally, I went to buy meat. Qin Hongxia highly recommended Sheng Anning and bought two kilograms of pork belly for one yuan.

The twenty-five given by Zhou Shixun yesterday turned into nine yuan in an instant.

Sheng Anning, who had always spent money lavishly and had no control over it, now felt that her body ached so much that she realized what it means to spend money without spending it wisely.

I feel even more anxious and need to quickly become independent.

On the way back, Qin Hongxia was in a good mood, mainly because Sheng Anning's performance today made her happy, which meant that her marriage with Zhou Shixun could still be saved.

Although everyone in the family knew that Zhou Shixun had married a younger ancestor, no one thought that the two would divorce because they would never have thought of it.

Whether it is free love or arranged marriage, there are no divorcees around. No matter how reluctant you are at first, you will not accept your fate after giving birth to a child.

Qin Hongxia quite likes this young man Zhou Shixun. She originally thought about introducing her niece to him, but she gave up her mind when she heard that he had a partner in her hometown.

Later, Zhou Shixun married Sheng Anning. Qin Hongxia also felt that Zhou Shixun must have abandoned his country partner and married a city girl, Sheng Anning, and she had some objections to Zhou Shixun.

When he saw that Zhou Shixun and his wife were living in such a mess, they felt a little soft-hearted and took the initiative to help mediate the situation.

Now it can be seen that this young couple has some signs of living a good life. When Sheng Anning gives birth to a child, they will be able to live a steady life.

Sheng Anning didn't know why Qin Hongxia was so happy all the way. She was worried about the money and then started to figure out how to make money.

I plan to have a good talk with Zhou Shixun tonight.

It was past noon when I got home. The fire was burning brightly and there was a lunch box on the small dining table. It was obvious that Zhou Shixun had come back at noon.

Sheng Anning felt more and more that this dull man was very attentive. The original reason was that he could live a good life with him, which was actually quite good.

The lunch box contains half white rice and half fried cabbage, and there are three pieces of pork ribs on top. The color is bright and attractive.

Sheng Anning was a little surprised. Why was the food in Zhou Shixun's workplace cafeteria so good?

While the rice was being heated on the stove, Qin Hongxia came to use the knitting needle again with a smile. She looked at the food in the lunch box and was a little surprised: "Is this what Xiao Zhou sent back?"

Sheng Anning was a little embarrassed: "Well, it should have been delivered at noon."

Qin Hongxia nodded repeatedly: "That's good, that's good. They only have dinner once a week, and there are standards for how much food each person should share. My family has never been willing to bring it back to me."

Sheng Anning was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it open to eat?"

Qin Hongxia was very happy: "Silly girl, how many people are there in the whole unit? How much does it cost to eat in front of us? It must be rationed, and if there is no wife, children, and children, if they all take it home like this, how much will it cost?"

Sheng Anning never expected that it was just an ordinary white rice and two pieces of pork ribs, but it was not easy to eat.

Qin Hongxia sighed: "It has been much better in the past two years. In the past few years, we were not even qualified to come here, and our lives were still miserable."

After saying that, he smiled again: "But it's already very good now. The family can be reunited, we can still eat meat during the holidays, and if we know how to live, we can still eat white flour and rice every day."

Sheng Anning always felt that life was no longer so hard after seven or seven years, but he didn't expect that free food every day was still a luxury for some places.

Zhou Shixun sent back his portion of rice. Did he not get to eat it himself? I don’t know why, but his eyes felt hot.

Qin Hongxia glanced around, her eyes passed over the small bed against the wall, and she laughed again: "Okay, I won't delay your meal. If you don't know how to sweater, just go to my house and find me, and I will teach you."

Sheng Anning sent Qin Hongxia out, and when she came back and saw steaming rice on the stove, her heart rippled, and she felt an indescribable feeling.

I ate every last grain of rice and lay down on the bed with some satisfaction and warmth. I squinted for a while and started making dumplings.

Didn’t Qin Hongxia say that Zhou Shixun loves to eat dumplings?

Then she would make a good meal of dumplings for him.

I thought it was a bit extravagant to use all the two kilograms of meat, so I cut a third of it and chopped it into stuffing, and kept the rest until Zhou Shixun came back to see what to do with it.

When Zhou Shixun came back, Sheng Anning had already made the dumplings. The dumplings were plump on the chopping board, and the water in the pot was bubbling.

"You're back, just in time to wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

Sheng Anning saw Zhou Shixun coming in, saying hello with a bright smile, and his eyebrows were curved with a bit of joy.

Zhou Shixun paused for a moment, feeling as if he had entered the wrong door.