Seventy-year-old book: The villain Zaizai’s best mother

On the way, Xiao Zaizai hugged Xia Mingshuang's waist, leaned forward and kissed Xia Mingshuang's back with her little mouth raised, and said with a sweet voice, "Mom, bangbang, let's go to work~"

Xia Mingshuang smiled and said, "You can't rub your clothes."

The little Zaizai immediately stepped back and said, "It's not dirty. My little mouth needs to be cleaned."

Xia Mingshuang: "I don't think you have a dirty mouth. The little Zaizai's mouth smells delicious and is not dirty at all. It's just the clothes that are dirty. The clothes are blowing around in the wind and are full of dust."

Xiao Zaizai laughed, "I don't mind, my clothes are not dirty and they smell good."

He didn't kiss her again, but put his face against Xia Ming's back, giggling happily.

Little Zaizai is really happy. Mom loves him more and more and never beats or scolds him again.

When they arrived at the commune, Xia Mingshuang's outfit became even more eye-catching. Some women at work couldn't help but stand and watch, some looked back, and some men even fell into the ditch on the roadside.

Of course Xia Mingshuang didn't know. She went to the supply and marketing cooperative together. This time she didn't go to the front, but went directly to the backyard.

She greeted the caretaker and said hello, then parked her bicycle in the shed and reported in.

Zhang Danping had already arrived first, and he made an appointment to pick her up. As soon as they met, his eyes widened in shock, "Sister Ming Shuang, I know you are good-looking, but you are too outstanding today!"

She was extremely envious, but she wasn't jealous. After all, Xia Mingshuang was so beautiful, even though she already had children, she was so dazzling, and she was so capable of cooking.

She took the initiative to hug Zaizai, and praised Zaizai for being handsome and fair, which made her extremely envious.

After entering the office, Zhang Danping asked other female colleagues to see Xia Mingshuang's clothes, "Does it look good? I want to dress like this too."

Li Yaoyao curled her lips and showed off. How could a country woman really regard herself as the pillar of a cultural troupe?

But she knew that Zhang Danping had a strong mouth and didn't dare to speak out.

If Zhang Danping wasn't a sharp talker, why would she have quarreled with Xia Mingshuang before?

When Zhang Danping said this, the atmosphere became lively, and colleagues welcomed Xia Mingshuang.

They especially like Zaizai. Why is this child so clean and handsome? He has big black eyes, snow-white skin, is quiet and well-behaved, and neither noisy nor noisy.

No one has ever seen such a good child.

Several colleagues who have children at home are all envious and say that no matter how well-behaved their children are, some of them are even very naughty.

Xia Mingshuang smiled and said: "There are four in my family. My daughter and my youngest son are the only ones who are so good. The other two are so good."

When they heard that she had four children, but she was still so young and beautiful, they all felt moved.

Director Gao was holding his glass can bottle with tea foam in it. He smiled and said: "Xiao Xia, your skill in making snacks is really good. Everyone can see it. Work hard in the future. If you have any questions, just tell everyone. We all I miss you."

Xia Mingshuang also quickly expressed her gratitude for everyone's trust and love. She will work hard in the future. If everyone wants to eat, you can tell her. She will definitely do it as long as she has time.

Li Yaoyao rolled her eyes and flattered her as soon as she arrived. Wasn't it just to take her children to work? No one else brought their children here.

It will soon be time to go to work, and those who stock, load, and tally goods must prepare to open the door.

The supply and marketing cooperative usually opens at 9 a.m. Before opening the door, today's goods must be inventoried and laid out, and a notice written on a small blackboard. Not all products are in stock every day, nor are they available in unlimited quantities. Especially meat, fish and special items have to be queued up.

Everyone else went to work, while Zhang Danping led Xia Mingshuang to the kitchen. The supply and marketing cooperative has its own kitchen, where they eat lunch and the night shift workers.

Xia Mingshuang let the little Zaizai sit under the sycamore tree in the yard and play. He gave him two hawthorns and burned half of them, and he could play by himself for most of the day.

Zhang Danping: "Sister Mingshuang, look at what we have prepared for you?"

Xia Mingshuang: "I definitely need an oven. This is a must." She took out the list she made and wrote down the items she needed.

When Zhong Lian arrived, Zhang Danping gave him the order and asked him to make arrangements.

When Zhong Lian saw Xia Mingshuang, his eyes suddenly lit up. Even though he had met Gu Yunshan, he knew that he had no chance. His cute and beautiful heart made him unable to help but feel excited when he saw Xia Mingshuang.

Xia Mingshuang is not shy, she is generous and generous, and she is no different when talking to Zhong Lian.

Zhong Lian's heartbeat accelerated and his palms became sweaty. It took him a while to adjust.

After finishing speaking, Zhong Lian went to arrange manpower to dig out sand, find adobe, green bricks, etc., all according to Xia Mingshuang's requirements.

Xia Mingshuang had nothing to do at the moment, so she took the initiative to help in the kitchen.

There was a cook in the kitchen, everyone called her Fat Auntie. She was about forty years old, with big shoulders and a round waist. It was rare for women to look like this in this era. After all, every household has limited food rations. It’s good to eat six to seven cents full. How can you eat so fat?

The fat aunt was lukewarm towards Xia Mingshuang and was very wary, fearing that Xia Mingshuang would come to steal her job.

Xia Mingshuang smiled at her and said, "Auntie, I specialize in making snacks. If you need help in the kitchen, just call me and I will definitely help you as long as I am not busy."

Their supply and marketing cooperative has a total of 22 permanent employees and five or six floating employees. About [-] people eat here at noon every day.

It was actually quite hard for the fat aunt to cook their meals alone.

The fat aunt took a look at Xia Mingshuang. She had thin arms and legs, fair skin and a gentle temperament. She didn't look like a country woman. Thinking that her man was a high-ranking engineer in the city, the fat aunt had a more friendly attitude and said, "I'm so sorry. Please help me peel the potatoes first."

They didn't use a paring knife as useful as later generations to peel potatoes here. Instead, they used a broken porcelain piece or an aluminum spoon to scrape hard.

At this time, potato varieties are not good either. They are wilted and slippery, and some are even green, making it troublesome to peel.

The supply and marketing cooperative is not as frugal as my family. Sometimes I just use a knife to peel the potatoes. Even if there is not much left after peeling the potatoes, I may accidentally peel them.

Xia Mingshuang was helping when someone came to report.

The visitor is Zhou Yue'e's niece-in-law, named Wang Jinling. She ran out of breath, "I'm sorry, my aunt has something to do with me, I'm late."

As she spoke, she greeted several people, fearing that others would not know that her aunt was Zhou Yuee and her uncle was the director of the commune.

The fat aunt had a good impression of Xia Mingshuang now. She gave her a look, "You are in trouble. I am competing with you for work."

Xia Mingshuang had heard Zhang Danping say it before. Although he didn't know it clearly, he also knew that there was someone who used the back door.

But she didn't take it seriously. After all, her skills could not be replaced by others, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Wang Jinling stared at Xia Mingshuang, her eyes flickering, trying not to smile, "Sister-in-law, you... are so good-looking, why don't you join the county art troupe and become an actor?"

Xia Mingshuang glanced at her and said lukewarmly: "You are so good at worrying. I think you can be the secretary of the county magistrate. Are you not willing?"