Strict Wife of the ’70s Manages the Household

Chapter 15: maintain

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Lin Lan ran away, but was stopped by Sister Han, "Mother told you to hurry up."

Lin Lan pretended to be stupid, "Call me?"

"Isn't it you who belongs to the third family?" As he spoke, he took Lin Lan's bowl back and asked Lin Lan to hurry in.

Lin Lan reluctantly entered the room.

Old Madam Han was lying on the head of the kang, leaning against the quilt, with round fingernail-sized plaster stuck to her temples. Lin Lan couldn't see what it was.

But it seems that the old lady seems to be a few years older, her eyes are sunken, and it is estimated that she has not slept well.

"The third family, I know you have complaints." Mrs. Han set the tone first.

Lin Lan didn't want to be labeled by her, "Old lady, I never make trouble without reason."

You are all forcing it!

If it weren't for your partiality from the beginning, and always treat the original owner as an outsider, this would not be the case. If the old lady was willing to give a few pieces of Han Qingsong's allowance to the original owner, it would be better.

After all, this is what the original owner should have taken.

"Don't talk about useless things. The third child changed careers, did you bother? Are you forcing him or asking his leader to complain?" The old lady thought about it all night, feeling that it could not be the army who drove her son back, or the son himself. return.

In her opinion, although the third boy was a little stupid since childhood, he was very filial and would never cut off the source of cash without consulting with him.

It can only be said that it is a ghost of the old three.

Lin Lan shook her head, "It's not me, I should change careers when I get old."

But she was still stunned, thinking of something.

It wasn't the old lady who reminded her, she didn't even think of it.

Looking at her appearance, the old lady really couldn't see anything, and she felt more and more boring.

Even this bitch can fool people.

In the past, this shrew really couldn't lie and couldn't hide things besides spouting.

Lin Lan hurried out when she saw that the old lady had nothing to say. It seemed that the old lady was very concerned about Han Qingsong's change of career.

In the afternoon, she didn't have to go to work, so she went back to the house to clean up, and she could move in when it was over there.

Anyway, there is nothing, a small wooden box to put the family's tattered clothes in, and a basket to put the bits and pieces, basically the same.

But in the future, I have to cook and pack food, and I still have to buy some.

Otherwise, many people don't like to split up, and after splitting up, they have to have two copies of everything. At this time, iron pots, noodle jars, and grain jars are huge expenses.

Some people can't separate their families after saving for a few years, and they are really helpless.

This also sets off Han Qingsong's allowance and salary, which is really a huge sum of money.

Lin Lan went to the brigade to take a look, and the kang was actually set up. At this time, it was hot and it was hot for two days and it was able to sleep.

"Mother, do you like it?" Xiao Wang trotted over with his glasses in one hand and a wicker stick on his arm.

Lin Lan nodded, "I like it, the golden den and the silver den are not as good as my own dog kennel."

When you get married, you should separate your family. There should only be one mistress in a family. If there are two housewives, accidents will happen.

Seeing that Dawang was there, she went over to say a few words, but who knew that Dawang left immediately when he saw her.

Sanwang embarrassedly said, "Mother, my eldest brother has something to do with him."

Xiaowang: "Did my eldest brother get angry and didn't give him candy?"

Sanwang: "Ha, you eat candy!"

Erwang slapped him, "What's the matter, I just want to please mama."

Lin Lan stopped Erwang from continuing, "Don't talk nonsense, your eldest brother is not that kind of person, he just doesn't like to talk."

She took two pieces of candy from her pocket and gave it to Sanwang, and took out another piece to share with Erwang and Xiaowang.

At this time, Han Qingsong came from behind, she let the children play, she went to fetch water, and beckoned him to wash his hands.

Han Qingsong took off the muddy vest, revealing his strong upper body.

Lin Lan was a little overwhelmed by undressing after such a disagreement.

Her first reaction was to look away, but she also saw that he had several scars on his body, including stab wounds and gunshot wounds, which looked very scary, and there was a dent on his back, which looked like a gunshot wound, and it was fatal Yes, it's a big deal for him to survive.

She scooped a scoop of water, and first helped Han Qingsong flush the mud.

After washing his hands, Lin Lan poured water into the earthenware basin and asked him to wash well.

However, Han Qingsong bent down and motioned for her to help pour water on her back and wash it.

Lin Lan: "This is well water, it's cold."

"fine."

Lin Lan: "Or let Dawang and the others carry some water from the river."

The river is hot.

"It's okay, down!"

His voice was low and magnetic, with an irresistible pressure. In a strange way, Lin Lan fell down with a splash of water, only to feel that something was wrong after pouring it down. She was controlled just now, so obedient.

The cool well water poured on his body, which immediately caused goosebumps, but it was indescribably refreshing.

After rushing, Han Qingsong washed his vest again and put it on a small tree to dry, just shirtless.

When Lin Lan was talking to him, his eyes floated a little, but he didn't expect him to be so white.

Even though his face and limbs were sunburnt, the place where he was wearing the vest was so white, it was really... joyful.

She unconsciously raised the corners of her lips.

Han Qingsong just happened to look over, and when she saw her eyelashes drooping, looking like she was snickering or something, she suddenly felt puzzled.

I don't know if there is a problem with his previous memory, or where there is a problem, this is not the shrew everyone said.

Could it be that this time she was taught a lesson and suddenly changed her path

During dinner, the old lady Han went down to the ground, but her eyes were a little scary, especially when she looked at Han Qingsong and Lin Lan.

There was still plaster on her temples, and she hummed, "At that time, I said that the third family's Daliyue entered the door, but if I didn't listen, I stepped on the faucet to come in. This is good, but I stepped on my head. My head hurts all day long, it's like being stabbed by a horse's hoof!"

This has been said for years.

As long as she is angry or has a headache, she has to tell it again. Anyway, whether she has a headache or a pain in her feet or even can't poop, she can rely on the fact that the third daughter-in-law does not get married.

Everyone has been deaf.

It's just that she didn't move the chopsticks, and others didn't dare to eat it first.

The old man was hungry, "Let's eat."

The old lady took a long breath, "The third child—"

Han Qingsong responded, "Mother, what's the matter?"

"You really want to change jobs."

"Almost, it depends on the arrangement of the troops."

"Old third, do you have a grudge against your mother..."

"Let's eat quickly." The old man interrupted her when he saw the old woman nagging in front of the whole family.

The old lady Han suddenly exploded, "What's the matter, what's the matter, you won't let me talk anymore? It's been like this for many years. At that time, I was serving the old lady and the old man. Someday I wasn't careful? I just got married, and the family is poor. Ring, I couldn't afford to wear something that wasn't warm, so the old woman threw me a ragged jacket and asked me to sew it. The ragged jacket was so shattered that the face was rotten, and the cotton was rolled. Can it be sewn? Can it be sewn?"

"You, what are you doing with the rotten millet, Chen Zhima?" The old Han had no face.

Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are all confused, no one should laugh at anyone else.

"Why do I have to be careful when I'm a daughter-in-law? Now I've finally become a mother-in-law, and my daughter-in-law will ride on my head and poop? Is there something wrong with me? Do you have to hold your tail?"

Everyone also knows that the old lady is using the topic to play it. These words were not heard less often when they were young, and their ears were calloused.

"Mother, let's have dinner first, and let's have a meeting after dinner, will it work?" Brother Han was in charge of smoothing things out.

The old lady began to wipe away her tears, "Why don't you care if you make trouble, and you're not afraid of the children's jokes, but when it's my turn, you're afraid of the three?"

Han Qingsong said: "Mother, I didn't change careers on purpose, it was all arranged by the army. You also know that our village family has no way. At my age, I have already taken extra money for several years."

That's not wrong. There are many thousands of soldiers with him, and most of them have recovered. At least the peasant boy in this county, he is the most promising.

But it didn't stop there. It's a reality, and I have to admit it.

These Big Brother Han and Second Brother Han have all inquired about it, and they feel that the third brother is not lying.

Of course, Han Qingsong didn't tell the whole story.

Mrs. Han stared at him, "The army arranged for you to change careers, didn't you do it on purpose?"

Wasn't he pinched by his daughter-in-law, or confused by his daughter-in-law

Han Qingsong said lightly, "Mother, what are you thinking?"

The old lady Han muttered, picked up the chopsticks and placed them on the table, then brought the porridge bowl, "Eat."

Saying that, she ate with a snort, as if it wasn't her who was making a fuss before.

Lin Lan thought, this family can be considered to be noisy in the commune, and it must add a lot of laughs to the other members of the family.

After the meal, the old lady Han looked at Han Qingsong to ask, "Is there a job arrangement for changing careers? Is there a transfer payment?"

Those demobilized have a sum of money, although not much, but the son is the company commander, should be more, it is estimated that it is a few hundred yuan.

If there is a paid job, then you have to agree that the salary will be taken by yourself in the future.

Han Qingsong has only one sentence, that is, listen to the organization's arrangements. After all, he can't decide all of this by himself, and he doesn't know how to arrange it.

The old lady Han suddenly found out that the silly boy he used to be has changed! When he was a child, he was not popular with her, he didn't talk much, he only worked, what his mother said was what his mother said, that's why he was allowed to serve as a soldier for his brothers at a young age.

She is powerless in the face of such a son.

She doesn't know why. Her son seems to be a little different. If it was in the past, what she said was what she said.

But this time, she had a feeling that he would hide when she asked what she asked, just not saying it all. Even when he looked at himself, he felt like a sharp knife, as if he could see her heart, which made her very uncomfortable.

To say it was intentional, she was confident that her third son didn't have such a heart, but if it wasn't intentional, why would she feel uncontrollable

This feels terrible!

Just like the first time she knew she couldn't handle the old man after marriage!

If the old woman hadn't died, she wouldn't be able to take it anymore.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she threw the chopsticks again, causing everyone to ask what was wrong.

She was deadly, "Oh, it's uncomfortable, my chest is tight, and I can't breathe."

If it was before, the third child would have to say, "Mother, I'll go get you a doctor" "Mother, do you want canned food, I'll buy it for you" "Mother..."

Now Han Qingsong is indifferent, as if he didn't hear or see.

The old lady waited for Han Qingsong to get up and help her into the house, and waited for him to say what you say, mother.

She stared at Han Qingsong hard, but Han Qingsong was eating as if nothing happened.

Mrs. Han is so angry.

Han Qingsong put down his chopsticks and talked to Lin Lan, "After dinner, go over there to clean up, the walls and the fence have to be cleaned up."

Lin Lan snorted and asked the children to eat quickly, "Erwang, come with your elder brother tomorrow to cut some thorns and come back, let's tie a virtual shed."

The empty shed, the dust, the ceiling, anyway, it is just that kind of thing.

Erwang readily responded, Mai Sui said he would also go, and several children in the second room also said they would go.

After eating Sandada's candy, I naturally have to help.

Dawang ate as if he hadn't heard.

Han Qingsong: "Da Wang?"

Da Wangai ignored it, "What's the matter?"

Mrs. Han knew that her son was blaming Dawang for not agreeing to Lin Lan's words immediately. To educate her son, she immediately made trouble and said, "What are you doing, what are you doing, we don't like to beat children when we eat. Dawang has Dawang. What about, still use him to cut the thorns?"

Dawang dropped his chopsticks and left, looking impatient.

Han Qingsong's thick eyebrows are about to break out.

Lin Lan hurriedly pulled him to tell him not to be angry, and to educate children to find opportunities to teach them slowly.

When Old Hantou put down his chopsticks, she immediately put it down and got up, went back to the house to clean up, asked Mai Sui to put her brother to sleep, and she followed Han Qingsong to the new home to see.

As soon as they left, the old lady Han was furious and pointed with chopsticks, "Look at it, look at it, it's really ridiculous, what is an old man and an old lady doing so sticky? Isn't this a gossip?"

In the village, the men and their mother-in-law are rarely seen outside together. They are all men and men getting together, and women and women pulling together, not to mention this kind of man and his mother-in-law going out alone at night.

No duty!

Irregular!

Mrs. Han's temples began to dance again, feeling like they were about to burst.