Reborn 1980: Cannon fodder mother changes her life against fate

Near four o'clock in the afternoon, the wooden carriage began to take shape.Lu Chuyao declined her mother's request to leave the meal and prepared to go home, "Wait a minute, take these things back and give them to your grandma to try."

Her daughter and son-in-law came to her mother's house with large and small packages, so how could Li Miaohua be so embarrassed to let her daughter go back empty-handed.

It happened that my son Lu Haoyang's work unit distributed a lot of annual goods. Canned fruits and peach cake gift boxes were all good things that even the elderly could eat.

"Mom, we have these at home. You can keep them for yourself and Dad." Song Mingze refused, with a soft and yet hard attitude, but he refused to accept them.

How could he not know that this was a New Year's gift from his brother-in-law's factory? Even if his sister-in-law had no idea, he couldn't accept it.

Li Miaohua insisted on giving it, but Song Mingze insisted on not accepting it. The two sides were in a stalemate.In the end, Lu Chuyao came forward to stop, "Mom, bring me some dried beans, dried eggplants and other things. I like to eat them."

Chinese people are very particular about compromise. If everyone takes a step back, everyone will be happy.

When the family of three stepped out of the Lu family's gate, Lu's father under the eaves said loudly, "Yao Yao, if you bring Xiao Yu back in two days, my children's wooden carriage will be ready."

"Okay, Dad."

In winter, when the farmers have nothing to do, they like to visit each other and chat and gossip.Song Mingze and Lu Chuyao heard exaggerated laughter coming from a distance in their house. The two looked at each other, and Lu Chuyao asked, "Who is it?"

Then I got closer and listened carefully, and it seemed that there was more than one person.

The door was ajar and not closed tightly. Song Mingze opened the door and took the child in.

The aunts sitting in front of the brazier in the hall all turned around, and their eyes focused on Lu Chuyao and the three of them, looking at them curiously. Aunt Hua next door was the first to speak, "Hey, little Zhiyu has grown so big. "

"Auntie, you are so lucky. Your grandson is promising and your great-grandson is also smart."

"Mingze, bring the child over and show it to us. It looks so good."

"Who says it's not? It's white and tender, tsk tsk, it's all meat." An aunt pinched Song Zhiyu's cheeks and asked Lu Chuyao greedily, "Xiaoyao, how do you raise a child? Please teach me how to raise a child." Wife."

Lu Chuyao, who had three black lines falling on his forehead, smiled awkwardly, "Well, just keep it as normal. Song Zhiyu is not picky about food, and his appetite follows his father's, and he can eat three or four meals a day. I think he can grow so fat, and he can Eating can’t be separated from the relationship.”

The aunt asked, "My grandson also likes to eat. He eats big white steamed buns, but he doesn't grow any meat. His skin is dark, and his hair is not as much as your child's. It's yellow and yellow."

Apart from being similar in age, the two children are very different in other aspects.The aunt who asked the question became more and more worried, and her prejudice against her daughter-in-law reached as deep as the Mariana Trench.

Grandma Song endured her pride and comforted her, "It will be fine when the child grows older."

However, Lu Chuyao analyzed from the information that her children were probably malnourished and lacked vitamins and trace elements.She suggested tactfully, "You can feed your children more yellow and green vegetables, fish and shrimps and other foods."

"Hey, okay, yellow and green vegetables, fish and shrimps, right? I remember them." The aunt repeated it as if she was following an imperial edict for fear of forgetting.

Aunt Hua next door leaned over two seats and whispered to Lu Chuyao, "Chuyao, is it good to live in the army? Are the houses built by the army for the family members bright?"

Lu Chuyao's eyes flashed slightly. After Song Mingze handed the child to his grandmother, he returned to the room, leaving her to deal with the neighbors and aunts.

"If I can be with my husband and children, I can live any kind of life. The house is still intact. Anyway, it's just enough for our family of three." She answered generally, but fortunately Aunt Hua didn't continue to pester her with further questions.

The reason why Aunt Hua suddenly brought up this topic was because her daughter's recent blind date happened to be a soldier in the army, and she heard that he was about to be promoted to company commander.

She asked Grandma Song that the company commander could bring his wife with him to the army. After learning this information, Aunt Hua was extremely happy.He immediately persuaded his daughter to accept the marriage. After all, the other party was a company commander. He was well treated and had a high salary, so he was very popular in the blind date market.

Lu Chuyao caught a glimpse of Aunt Hua's excited look, and she suppressed the words that came to her lips.She wanted to say that not all soldiers have a good ending. Compared with that person, everyone just has a post-filter of that military uniform.

However, Aunt Hua probably wouldn't want to hear such cold water.

After thinking about it, Lu Chuyao suddenly felt that he was very lucky. The husband he met by accident was actually a good man found in thousands.

The day before New Year's Eve, there was a knock on the door of the Song family courtyard. The person who came had a slicked back hair, a black leather trench coat, a slender figure, and the atmosphere of Xu Wenqiang from Shanghai Beach.

"This is our family's God of Wealth, my brother who has been close to me in life and death, Wang Qiwei."

Wang Qi nodded to Lu Chuyao with a slight smile, his cold face breaking the ice, and the epiphyllum bloomed, giving this man a dazzling soft light.

Song Mingze continued to introduce. He took his wife's hand and said in a slow but clear voice, "My wife, Lu Chuyao."

"Hello, Mingze often mentions you in front of me. It's better to hear it than to see it once." Lu Chuyao's eyebrows stretched out, and Wang Qiwei felt good about him with his calm and generous look.

Of course, this good impression is not a good impression of the other person, he is just happy that his brother can marry a good wife.

Wang Qiwei came in a hurry and left in a hurry.After handing this year's dividend to Song Mingze, he said, "I plan to go to Hong Kong City for development. The business in Beijing has been entrusted to the general manager of the company. As long as the company does not collapse, your share will remain."

Hearing what his friend said, a strange look flashed across Song Mingze's calm expression, and his eyes became complicated and subtle. He directly ignored the second half of his friend's sentence, "...Hong Kong City is not peaceful right now, and various gang organizations are rampant."

"It's hard for you to be so well-informed in the army. Don't worry, I'm doing serious business. If you don't interfere with them, it won't affect me." He patted his friend's shoulder comfortingly, and then looked into his worried black eyes. Leave.

Lu Chuyao saw everything in her eyes. After they left, she slowly moved her arm up to hold her husband, "I don't think Mr. Wang is an impulsive person. He will definitely get what he wants." You don't have to either. Worry.

"I hope..." He withdrew his gaze and glanced at the envelope in his hand, which was a very thick stack.

All the 1 yuan were replaced with new banknotes, sorted by denomination, and the numbers were neat and beautiful.

Lu Chuyao stared at such a large sum of money without saying a word for a long time. He blinked his eyelashes lightly and said after a while, "Is your friend a Virgo?"

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Song Mingze stood up, put the money back into the envelope, then opened his wife's palm and put the envelope on it, "I'll leave all the money at home to you."

One high and one low, one standing and one sitting. Under the dim yellow light, he could see his sexy thin lips slightly opening and closing, and the endless gentle storm in his dark pupils swept her deeply.