Rebirth of 70: The little cannon fodder rises with space

Chen Qingyi turned around and shouted loudly into the room.

"Mirror, my dear darling, your eldest granddaughter is here to give you a radio."

Chen Qingbai staggered.

Chen Changjiang’s family:…

Chen Changhe’s family:…

All people failed to manage their faces and temporarily lost their language functions.

Chen Qingli wiped her face and said, "I always feel like tonight is a sad night." Why doesn't she have a long memory?

Others quite agree.

Only Mrs. Chen was so confused by the sweet words that she smiled like a chrysanthemum.

"Open it quickly and listen. My granddaughter is filial and has not been taught bad things by your mother."

"Speaking ill of my mother? Do you still want to do it?" Chen Qingyi said as if she was about to leave.

"Don't tell me, don't tell me, your mother is a good wife that our brigade will never find again."

The old lady can bend and stretch.

"I like to hear this." Chen Qingyi put her small luggage roll on the north kang of the east room.

Since the family split, this kang has been empty.

There is no need to light a fire in summer, it is cool and comfortable to sleep in.

"Hey, where is my father?"

He won't run away.

"Don't mention it, who knows what evil wind he has, and he insists on going to the West Room to sleep with your old uncle."

The West House used to be occupied by Zhao Xiangmei and Chen Qingyi.

After they moved out, they sold it to Chen Changhe's family for 15 yuan.

Because of this, Shi Lanhua was very angry.

I was angry for several days.

After the separation, Wu Xifeng didn't know how to think about it. She became more and more independent and didn't tolerate her.

Anyway, the old house is quite lively these days.

"Maybe it's inconvenient for me to come." Chen Qingyi casually made an excuse and installed the radio battery.

Find the frequency.

There happened to be "Lin Hai Xue Yuan", the old lady was so beautiful, she was lying on the kang and rocking from side to side.

Listening with gusto.

While listening, I was discussing with Chen Qingyi.

"Why is this mountain sculpture so careless?"

"Hey, this butterfly fan is so shameless!"

The grandfather and grandson each spread a big kang, with their heads facing each other, very harmonious.

When it was almost nine o'clock, it was over. Mrs. Chen looked at her watch: "Is it already this o'clock?

Stop listening and go to sleep. "

"No, grandma, don't you like to hear it?

There are other movies at the moment, such as "The Legend of Yue Fei" and "Fighting Youth".

"Island Female Militia"! !

It’s all interesting. "

Only now did she know that there were many radio broadcasts at this time, including red songs and poetry recitations!

Mrs. Chen yawned loudly and adjusted her pillow, "No matter how interesting it is, I won't listen to it anymore.

I’ll listen to it tomorrow and go to bed, I’m so sleepy. "

"No, you must listen."

At this moment, Chen Qingyi was like an evil ghost who finally showed its fangs, refusing to let the old lady sleep no matter what she said.

Put the radio to the old lady's ear.

"Educated young people go to the countryside..."

"Our country has established diplomatic relations with Türkiye..."

Old Mrs. Chen: ...Wow, how can this granddaughter be so vicious.

Yawning one after another, her eyelids were fighting, and the old lady was so sleepy that she wiped her tears.

"Xiaoyi, go to sleep, okay? It's already twelve o'clock, and I have to get up at five o'clock tomorrow to cook for your uncle.

After eating, he can go to work in the commune. "

"Nai, my uncle is quite a big man. No matter what he does, he can cook for my aunt.

Can't you make it for yourself?

Milk, have you ever eaten the food cooked by my uncle?

Ouch, looking at your expression after eating pickles, I know you haven’t eaten them.

I really married a daughter-in-law and forgot about my mother. If I asked my uncle to get up and do it tomorrow morning.

Let’s also try his craft.

It's okay, if you're embarrassed to instruct him, I'll do it, I'm thick-skinned.

It's settled, I'll wake him up tomorrow morning. "

Chen Qingyi's mouth was 37 degrees Celsius, but the words that came out could not be colder.

Mrs. Chen shuddered, her brain finally started to work, and she tested in a low voice.

“It’s okay if you don’t listen to the radio.

Even at this old age, I don’t understand. "

"I see you listened very well just now. Even you, the butterfly fan, can understand the broken shoes."

Chen Qingyi became bad.

"I can't tell you that this radio and this little watch were really given to you by my father. I just didn't make it clear."

Good guy, Mrs. Chen was stunned.

She understood it, understood it completely, and her feelings were retaliating against her, "You are petty."

Chen Qingyi didn't defend herself and lay on her back shaking her feet.

“Milk, you must not sleep, if you fall asleep.

Don't think that the little coffin you have left is gone, and you have to rely on me. I can't afford it. "

The old lady's face wrinkled up: "Okay, blame me, just blame me! I have wronged you."

I felt a river of sadness in my heart, why is this girl like this? She must be following her roots, just following her mother.

The second child is such a bad guy, he won’t even take a wife.

woohoo...

The old lady was so sad that she couldn't help herself.

Chen Qingyi glanced secretly, "How can it be counted?"

She was wronged, was she a thief?She took back her own things that were temporarily kept by Mrs. Chen.

"Let the milk sleep!"

The old lady's eyes were dull and dementia-like, and her head was still shaking.

Chen Qingyi was very discerning and took a wet hand towel, "Nai, let me wipe your face."

Old Mrs. Chen trembled in excitement, "You, what on earth are you going to do? I even admit that I have wronged you.

I don’t want your radio anymore.

I don’t even need a watch. My eyesight is dim and the fonts on my watch are small. So I say goodbye to watches completely. "

Chen Qingyi smiled sweetly, "What if there are any rumors outside?"

"Go and explain." The old lady raised her hands in the air.

"Then if my old uncle comes back next time and talks bad words..."

"I will never listen to him again!" The old lady shook her head like a rattle and promised without hesitation for a second.

She was afraid that it would be too late and the evil star's granddaughter would do something wrong again.

"Next time your old uncle says anything, I will treat him as a fart and let him go immediately."

"I love grandma the most, so let her sleep." Qingyi, Chen's precious granddaughter, was very satisfied.

As soon as Mrs. Chen was relieved and put her head on the pillow, she heard Chen Qingyi ask again:

"Milk, I love you the most, what about you?"

Mrs. Chen almost cried: "The breast hurts Xiaoyi the most."

Chen Qingyi didn't care about the reluctance in her voice, she just liked this tone.

Break the crooked into straight, force the unwilling into willing.

“What’s delicious about that milk in the future?

It's nice to wear, it's a good thing, but think of me first.

Otherwise I will cause trouble! "

"..." Mrs. Chen looked downcast: "I know."

"Okay, go to sleep, I'm sleepy too."

Chen Qingyi yawned, "This day, from morning to night, I have a lot of work."

Not even a minute after I finished speaking, I started snoring.

Old Mrs. Chen missed her usual bedtime, coupled with the loud snoring that was not Old Man Chen.

I even fell asleep for a while.

Tossing and turning, restless, it was almost dawn before I fell asleep.

Old man Chen got up to go to the toilet and eavesdropped for a while. His heart was extremely complicated.

The body trembled.

ps: Broadcasting should have died out a long time ago. It was not 24 hours a day like now.