Chen Xuanxuan ran back to the canteen in anger and sat on the kang to sulk. She didn't expect Qian Shulan's prestige to be so great. She was so powerful that she could cover the sky with one hand. No wonder she refused to agree to her conditions and didn't stop her from complaining. It turned out that she had already known that she couldn't do anything to her!
Chen Xuanxuan originally thought that if Wang Shouquan could not handle it fairly, she would go to the commune to complain, but who would have thought that she would call President Zhou in advance. Wasn't she just trying to tell herself that both the production team and the commune were her territory? Was she really going to be suppressed by her forever
Chen Xuanxuan was so angry that she was even more annoyed when she saw the small basket of eggs on the table. She had to steal eggs to eat. She had had enough of this life.
Qian Shulan had no idea what Chen Xuanxuan was thinking. She took Xiao Min home and let her play by herself. She sat in the main room and started thinking.
This incident reminded her that she shouldn't be so reckless. When her other sons come back, she should keep watch herself.
It's really too dangerous today! If the informant was a villager, I'm afraid things wouldn't be so simple!
Qian Shulan was thinking about something when Deng Yunping walked in.
Qian Shulan came back to her senses immediately and smiled at her, "I made some hand-rolled noodles, you can put them in the pot yourself."
Deng Yunping nodded, but did not take any action immediately. She looked at her with a slightly worried look, "Auntie, are you okay?"
Qian Shulan was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on her face, "I'm fine."
Deng Yunping nodded and added, "I know Chen Xuanxuan. You made her suffer a lot this time. She will definitely take revenge on you."
This is beyond doubt. Qian Shulan naturally knew that Chen Xuanxuan had such a strong desire for revenge. Otherwise, Jiang Yuying and Guo Zhengliang would not have separated.
Just as she was about to ask Deng Yunping about Chen Xuanxuan, she heard someone knocking on the door.
Qian Shulan wanted to get up, but Deng Yunping got there first, "Aunt, I'll go open it."
Qian Shulan looked at Deng Yunping's receding back and wondered secretly in her heart, when the time is right, will Deng Yunping recognize her as her mother
"What are you doing here?" Deng Yunping stood at the door, very dissatisfied.
Qian Shulan looked up and saw Deng Xingming standing at the door. Deng Yunping stood with her back to Qian Shulan and reached out to stop him.
Deng Xingming reached out to pull Deng Yunping's arm, but she shook it off fiercely. Deng Xingming pleaded with a bitter face, "Yunping, I know you are blaming me! But we are siblings. Do you really want to sever ties with me?"
Deng Yunping sneered, "Brother and sister? A brother who only knows how to exploit me, why do you think I would be reluctant to give him up?"
Deng Xingming felt a pang in his heart. These days, he had been thinking over and over again, and felt that he might really lose his sister. He really couldn't bear to let her go, as they were originally the closest people to each other.
He had no choice but to ask, "What exactly do you want me to do, Yun Ping?"
Deng Yunping looked up at him and saw that his eyes were bloodshot and full of fatigue. She knew that he had not been having a good time these days. Since she was a child, she hated his inability to distinguish between inside and outside.
Obviously, she was the person closest to him in that family, but he ignored and exploited her just like those people.
If she hadn't always pretended to be well-behaved and sensible, he probably wouldn't have noticed anything wrong with her until she died.
He is so self-righteous that he only knows how to enjoy the kindness of others, but never thinks about why others are nice to him.
She looked him in the eyes and whispered with unprecedented seriousness, "I just want you to stay away from me. Brother!"
Her voice was cold and chilling, especially the last word "brother", which was full of sarcasm and made people's scalps tingle just by hearing it.
Deng Xingming pursed his lips, somewhat incredulous. Under her cold gaze, he could no longer hold on.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard an old and kind voice, "Yun Ping, hurry up and eat."
Deng Yunping turned around and saw that Qian Shulan had already prepared the noodles, with a fried egg and some slices of meat on top. The noodle soup was floating with chopped green onions and the smell of oil.
Deng Yunping looked at the bowl of hot noodles and her eyes couldn't help but turn red. She blinked away the tears in her eyes, took two steps forward, and took it with a smile, "Auntie, thank you!"
Qian Shulan put her arm around her shoulders and said, "Why thank me? Eat it while it's hot. Don't think you're young and ruin your body. Don't be like me, who was sick all over when I got old."
Deng Yunping smiled and nodded.
Deng Xingming looked at his sister holding the bowl of noodles with tears in her eyes and slowly walked into the house.
Her movements were careful, and it reminded him of when he was a kid, though he couldn't remember what year it was.
I only vaguely remember that he was still in school. After playing basketball that day, he came home and shouted into the house, "I'm hungry."
I called out several times but no one answered.
After a long while, Deng Yunping finally came out of the house, lowering her head without saying a word. She neither called him brother nor answered him. She went to the kitchen alone and cooked him a bowl of noodles.
She brought the food very roughly, throwing it directly onto the table, not caring about the splashing water that flew onto him, and then she went back to her room.
At that time, he just thought she was angry with someone. Now it seems that she is impatient.
It was really a disaster to have a brother like him who only knew how to order her around but never cared about her.
Deng Xingming smiled bitterly, lowered his head and was about to turn around and walk out, when Qian Shulan stood by the door and asked with a smile, "Do you want to come in and have a bowl of noodles?"
Deng Xingming looked up in surprise and met that kind gaze. He suddenly felt like he was slapped in the face and couldn't help blushing. His wife had just slandered him for having contact with bad elements.
But he didn't take it to heart at all. This kind of open-mindedness is really rare.
Deng Xingming, who still had some sense of shame, quickly shook his head and said, "Auntie, I'm not hungry!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach began to protest. He covered his stomach, not daring to even raise his head, and ran away quickly.
Qian Shulan looked at his back and sighed softly. This child is not hopeless.
Suddenly, she felt warmth on her hand. Qian Shulan lowered her head to look and saw Xiao Min blinking her big eyes, pointing in the direction of the main hall, pouting her little mouth, "Grandma, that big sister is crying."
Qian Shulan's heart tightened, and she took Xiaomin's hand and walked towards her yard.
As soon as she walked into the main room, she saw Deng Yunping wiping her tears hurriedly.
Qian Shulan pretended not to see her actions. She asked Xiao Min to play with the sandbags, and then sat beside her, picked up the needle and thread and started sewing.
Deng Yunping quickly finished a bowl of beef noodles and even drank up all the soup.
After she finished drinking, she took the dishes and chopsticks to the tub to wash them.
What was different from usual was that Deng Yunping did not leave immediately. Instead, she sat next to Qian Shulan and watched her sewing with great effort.
Perhaps he couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so when he saw Qian Shulan couldn't even sew the edges straight, he spoke up, "Auntie, how about I help you?"
Qian Shulan handed her the needle and thread in her hand, a little embarrassed, "I haven't done much needlework before."
Deng Yunping smiled and said, "Everyone has strengths and weaknesses. Auntie's strength is cooking. It's normal that she is not good at sewing."
Qian Shulan smiled and teased, "Do you like the food I cook?"
Deng Yunping nodded, "I like it! The food cooked by my aunt has a very warm feeling." She thought for a moment and added, "It may be the taste of my mother."
Qian Shulan propped up her chin and looked at her, smiling and nodding, "You are indeed old enough to be my daughter."
Deng Yunping smiled but said nothing.
Qian Shulan looked at her curiously, "You look about 23 or 24 years old, right? Why aren't you married yet?"
Deng Yunping almost pricked her finger when she heard this question. She pursed her lips, as if it was difficult to speak, "I was married, but he died a long time ago."
Qian Shulan knew she had said something wrong and looked at her with an apologetic look, "I'm so sorry! I like to pry into things when I get older! Please don't take it as an offense!"
Deng Yunping smiled and shook her head, "It's okay! I also think the aunt is very kind."
Qian Shulan joked, "Why don't I adopt you as my daughter? I had a goddaughter before, and she later married my youngest son."
Deng Yunping was shocked and said, "Forget it. Someone like me is not worthy of being your daughter." She killed her adoptive father, and once people knew about it, she would be despised. Why would she implicate such a good aunt
Seeing her say that, Qian Shulan suddenly felt something very strange, but she didn't ask it out loud. She tentatively asked, "Are you not on good terms with your brother?"
Deng Yunping nodded. "My parents have favored him since he was a child, and I was his little slave, doing all kinds of things for him. This time I went to the countryside, I just wanted to live for myself, and I don't want to be anyone's slave anymore."
Qian Shulan nodded heavily, "Well said! Why should you sacrifice everything for him? We women are also human beings. I always tell Dana not to rely on men. There is an old saying that goes, if you rely on a mountain, the mountain will fall; if you rely on a man, he will run away. We women should rely on ourselves."
It was the first time that Deng Yunping heard this tune, and she was stunned. Although people say that women can hold up half the sky, women are not born with the right conditions. They are not as strong as men, and they are not as energetic as men. If they want to compete with men, they have to make sacrifices. She saw those women working hard like men, while the men just sat by the field and watched. She felt that this was the biggest irony to women.
But Aunt Qian seemed different. She was a factory manager, and she did her job with ease and without any reluctance.
Deng Yunping was stunned for a moment.
Qian Shulan felt that this girl had an inexplicable sadness. As a small person who had been like a weed since childhood, Qian Shulan still preferred the vigorous and energetic atmosphere. "If you ask me, whether a woman gets married or not, she must have an economic foundation. To put it bluntly, she must have money. Only when you can make money yourself can you have a say and not be panicked."
Deng Yunping nodded heavily, "Yes, yes! Auntie is right!"
Qian Shulan asked with a smile, "What are your plans for the future? I heard from my sister-in-law that you are very slow at weaving baskets." If this girl relied on weaving baskets to earn work points, she probably wouldn't even have money to buy vegetables.
Deng Yunping was also distressed when she mentioned this. "It's really difficult to weave baskets." She stretched out her hand to show Qian Shulan, "I have several cuts on my hand. I feel like I'm not suitable for this."
Qian Shulan agreed. She had been learning for several years, but her skills had not improved much. One reason was that she had not practiced enough, and the other was that her hands were a little too strong, and she would break the bamboo strips if she was not careful. After too many times, she couldn't stand it.
She thought for a moment and said, "Why don't I teach you how to hatch chicks? Feeding chickens is much easier than weaving baskets."
Deng Yunping hesitated. "That's good, but doesn't that mean the chicken farm is not hiring anymore?"
Qian Shulan waved her hand. "Why not? Our chicken farm needs to expand. Not only do we need to hatch chicks for several nearby production teams, but we will also hatch another 12,000 chicks for ourselves this year."
Hens have to be sold every three years. We want to sell more than 10,000 old chickens this year, so new ones have to keep up.
Deng Yunping's eyes lit up when she heard this. "Can I?"
Qian Shulan didn't know whether Deng Yunping could learn it, so she smiled and said, "Give it a try. Maybe you can learn it right away."
In fact, with her academic qualifications, she can be a teacher or an accountant.
It’s a pity that her current identity is just an educated youth, not their own daughter, so the villagers will never agree to choose her.
"Okay, I'll give it a try!"
As he said this, he bit off the thread and it was sewn. Qian Shulan took it and turned it over. This is the schoolbag.
Qian Shulan handed it to Deng Yunping and said, "This is for you, take it!"
Deng Yunping looked at Qian Shulan in surprise. Seeing that she was serious, she felt warm in her heart. "Thank you, Auntie!"
Qian Shulan smiled and waved her hand. "I saw that you brought too little stuff, so I made one with the leftover cloth at home. You can usually carry it over your shoulder, which will be more convenient."
Deng Yunping got on top of her, and Xiao Min ran over, patting her small shoulder bag as well, and said in a baby voice, "Big sister, your bag is the same as mine!"
Deng Yunping touched her little face and nodded with a smile, "We all have it! That's great!" It would be great if days like this could last longer.
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