《Lie and win in the chronology with space (MTL)》Chapter 61
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How could Wang Cuizhi prepare gifts for the two children? Even if Tang Jun and Tang Guo changed her surname and entered her son's household registration book, in her heart, she was still a real foreigner, an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!
She didn't feel embarrassed when someone asked her face at this moment, she rolled her eyes as she should, and the corners of her mouth dropped:
"I can just give them a bite to eat, and you want a greeting? You want to eat!"
Jian Xinzhu didn't expect this old lady to be so thick-skinned that she couldn't penetrate a needle, her brows furrowed.
Jian Qingtong was not happy to hear that her mouth was dirty, for fear of bringing bad children; she turned her head and saw that the three children were talking happily and playing with gifts, but she didn't care at all.
Jian Qingtong was a little relieved, and ignored her mother-in-law's words.
Dealing with unreasonable people, giving her eyes is a waste of energy.
Jian Qingtong put Tang Guo in the stroller and pushed it into the living room to play. She hurriedly made tea and dried fruit to entertain the guests.
Jian Xinzhu, Jian Qingsong, and Zhang Wei simply washed their faces and entered the room. They were looking around curiously. They were very interested in the large screen in the living room that was used as a partition. There was also a comic strip drawn by Jian Qingtong on it.
Jian Qingyu and Jian Qingci's little brothers and sisters were greeted by Wang Shengnan to wash their faces, wash their hands and go to the toilet. Their hilarious laughter filled the entire small courtyard, bringing vitality and swept away the previous depression.
Wang Cuizhi was completely ignored, and she wanted to continue to play a role with her daughter-in-law's family, but she felt that she was lonely and lonely.
After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly raised his voice and shouted:
"Who, come out and help me to rest in the room, no big or small, no wink, my mother-in-law has been tired all day and doesn't even know how to pour a mouthful of saliva. , How can you be someone's daughter-in-law? Uneducated!"
Jian Xinzhu's brows furrowed in the room, but these words scolded their entire Lao Jian family!
How can you be polite to such a rude old woman?
Without thinking, he let go of his voice and called his niece's name directly:
"Qingtong, find the article you published in the newspaper and show it to me. Do you still keep the newspaper of the day? Before you came, your father specially asked me to , ask me to take a good look for him.
Our family is a scholar, count your most promising, who doesn't praise our family for having a talented girl when you go out? The whole family has a bright face! The commune secretary has specially praised it, and the brigade also said, This year's Five Good Families will definitely have the No. 1 of our family!"
Jian Qingsong was also holding her breath, and then set up a stage for her cousin:
"Sister, have you completed the work procedures, and you didn't go to work today? Didn't you deliberately ask for leave to accompany us? It's all your own family, look at how polite you are, work is important, who can pick you up."
Jian Qingtong poured a few cups of tea steadily, and smiled at the family who supported her inside and out. Following the words, he continued:
"There are newspapers, and I will show them to my uncle right away. If I don't ask for leave, the leaders have specially approved that I can work from home without having to work."
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Jian Xinzhu raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, she really didn't know the news before.
"You don't need to work? Are you going to pay full wages?"
His thinking was still stuck in the production team's mode of recording work points. He was worried that his niece would suffer a lot from petty and cheap, and that working on work would definitely be higher than the salary earned at home.
Jian Qingtong didn't hide it from him, and told him calmly:
"My current salary standard is 23, 50 yuan per month, and grain and oil subsidies; in addition, the manuscript fees I earn are all my own, and I will pay for the factory. The bonus for the idea is a lot in January, so it's enough to spend, uncle, don't worry."
Jian Xinzhu nodded:
"Then you can write more manuscripts, write more, and earn more."
Jian Qingsong also Looking at the yard outside, he deliberately raised his voice and said:
"Uncle is right, you can't relax just because you don't have to go to work. You just changed your office, you should have enough time to write and study, don't call other trivialities. The chores divide your heart.
You are a working woman in the new society, and you are doing education and propaganda work. You must set an example for women comrades in the whole society. Those feudal, ignorant, backward and bad habits must be abandoned. Just make a mistake, you know?
Jian Qingtong nodded after being taught, and replied with a smile: "
I see, I will definitely not embarrass our family or discredit the unit, brother, don't worry.
Jian Xinzhu felt that what the eldest nephew said was right to the point, that is, the attitude of the second niece's hippie smile was not serious enough, so she lowered her face and raised a point: "
Your brother is right, you have to be strict with yourself, and strive to be the best. To be a good daughter of our Jane family, a good daughter-in-law and a good mother in the new society, a good sister to all women and comrades, and a good son and daughter of the country!
We must start from now, strictly demand ourselves in every word and deed, be a good young man who speaks five and four beauties, and resolutely fight against feudal and backward ideology! In the old society, the husband was the god, and the bad habit of going to the mother-in-law every day to set rules was unacceptable! Everyone is a revolutionary and revolutionary comrade, and their status is equal. Respecting the old and loving the young is a virtue, but we must not cross the line, otherwise we will become exploitative and oppressive, and we will be reported and criticized! You can't make this mistake, and you have to supervise the people around you not to make mistakes, remember? " Jian Qingtong was trained to lose his temper, nodded solemnly, and replied loudly: "Remember!" Jian Xinzhu nodded approvingly and cast a wink outside. " Remembering is not enough, you have to put it into action." Go and help your mother-in-law, her thoughts, words and deeds are very dangerous. As far as her performance is concerned, in our team, she has to be given typical key education, assigned to do the dirtiest and most tiring work for transformation, and she has to write a review every week and read it at the general meeting of all members. This is the slip through the net of sports! I don't know how it got mixed up until now, it's hidden a little deep.
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No, let's report her first? The side of the army must be caught more strictly. You can't let her implicate you and the expedition. It's better to send her to the farm far away for reconstruction. "
Jian Qingsong nodded and said,
"I see it!" If you send it to the Northeast or the Great Northwest, where the conditions are harsh and the transformation effect is good, you will be a qualified socialist comrade again in a few years, and you will be saved. "
Zhang Wei nodded silently, and he didn't want anything to happen to his cousin's family. My cousin was so kind to him! Jian Qingtong could n't
recover from the burning gazes of the three.
The more you talk about it, the more serious it is. You have to send people to re-education through labor?
Anyway, this is also Tang Yuanzheng's mother. She doesn't look at the monk's face and sees the Buddha's face. There are people who work hard without credit. It's not, really not
. As expected of a production team cadre, his consciousness is high, and his ideas are really broad and specific. It is hard to make people want to refute them.
But it is really easy to get revenge.
Jian Qingtong understands that the family wants to give She supported herself and didn't want to bring down her own stage, but she really couldn't do this.
Besides, Tang Yuanzheng seemed to have plans for his mother.
Just as she was thinking about how to speak, she suddenly heard Wang Cuizhi in the yard outside in a hurry and shouted aloud:
"" Why am I so dizzy? Wouldn't it be that I was tired from riding the train all the way, and got sunstroke from the sun again? Ouch, my mind is confused, why can't I remember what I said just now?
Hello, good daughter-in-law, come and help Mom, Mom has to go back to the house and lie down, there are gold stars in front of you! Mom's filial daughter-in-law is coming, Mom can't leave you, Mom sees you more than sees her own son, it's better than taking medicine!
Come and read the article you wrote to your mother, and she will learn and learn along with her. Our mothers will make progress together. Don't dislike my mother's slow learning.
Mom improves a little bit every day, and she will definitely become an excellent comrade after a year or two, and she will definitely not hold back my son and daughter-in-law! "
Listening to her confession like a big show, Jian Qingtong looked strangely at her uncle.
Is her mother-in-law admitting cowardice? He really knows how to judge the situation, and his ability to steer the rudder is consummate.
Zhang Wei was young and couldn't help laughing out loud, and quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth.
Jian Xinzhu and Jian Qingsong's uncle and nephew looked at each other, and their expressions were relaxed. In addition to playfulness, there was more or less disdain in their eyes.
Jian Qingtong read out two big characters from the eyes of the two of them: This is it?
Jian Xinzhu gave his niece a wink and told her to go out and have a look, but don't let the old lady call her soul again, it's not shameful enough.
Jian Qingtong pursed her lips and smiled, then straightened her expression, pushed the door out with a worried look, and finally gave the feigned mother-in-law a straight look:
"Are you feeling bad? Go back to the house and rest, I'll get you some medicine to eat. "
Wang Shengnan watched from the sidelines, his heart was clear, he scooped up a big ladle of cold water, and without a smile he grabbed Wang Cuizhi who was trying to pour it on his niece:
"If you have a heat stroke, wash it with cold water first, and then give it to her. Drink some coptis water and fire, lie in bed for a day, eat something light, don't touch the meaty fish, it is best to have an empty stomach, and it will be fine tomorrow.
This water was just squeezed out of the machine well, and the cold face wash just wakes me up , my mother is coming to give it a shot?
Oh, yes, you are starting to talk nonsense when you are so uncomfortable, the situation is a bit serious. It just so happens that my Tongtong can get acupuncture, and this works quickly."
Then he turned his head and greeted Jian Qingtong with a smile:
"Tongtong Come and put two needles on your mother-in-law. You are the most filial child, and you definitely can't bear to make your mother-in-law suffer so much. My mother-in-law
can rest assured that my Tongtong can even cure sick pigs. "
Speaking of which, he grabbed Wang Cuizhi, who was dodging in panic, and poured a ladle of cold water down his face.
"Tongtong, don't stand stupid, get your needles quickly, I'll help your mother-in-law wash and disinfect her face first. By the way, heatstroke is going to pierce your head, right? Should you wash your hair?
" , It's cool!
I wanted to lose my temper and have a fight with someone, but when she heard the words behind her that she was going to get an injection, her scalp went numb, she pulled her feet and ran to the nearest wing, slammed the latch on the door, and gasped and shouted through the door. :
"I'm fine! No need for needles! I'll just lie down on my own, you don't mind me!"
Wang Shengnan picked up the water ladle that had been pushed off the ground, glanced at the closed wing door and chuckled, and deliberately asked again,
" I'm fine. Don't be embarrassed, my mother-in-law, Tongtong is your daughter-in-law, a family member, just say what you feel bad about, Tongtong is kind and filial, and will definitely cure you.
Our family teaches children like this, Baishan filial piety First of all, mother-in-law is also a mother, so you can't be treated differently. Don't be polite to us, be careful that a small illness can become a serious one!"
There was a muffled sound of beating the bed, followed by Wang Cuizhi's gritted teeth:
"It's really not necessary, I'm fine, thank you, you are all good people, okay?"
Wang Shengnan gave his niece a proud look, and continued to be angry:
"My mother said, our family is a five-good family every year, and we can really be a good family. You deserve your compliment, or your son can't rush to marry our family, right?
We also looked at the child of the expedition, and felt that people who can teach such a good child must be good, so I can rest assured that my family Tong Tong married.
Looking at it now, it should be the wrong person. Although my mother has some shortcomings, but she is willing to admit her mistakes and work hard to learn and improve, then she is still a good comrade, don't you think?
My mother should rest, wait for you Okay, let's talk again!"
There was another muffled sound of beating the bed from the wing, and there was no other movement.
Wang Shengnan raised his eyebrows at his niece, raised his head like a victorious rooster, strode in all directions to put the water scoop, pulled up the pair of sons and daughters who were listening to each other, and went into the house.
Jian Qingtong looked at Auntie's not very burly back, and silently showed her thumb:
Auntie's aura is 2.8 meters!
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