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

Zhan Jiayi asked her to keep her voice down and not wake her parents up. He said what he meant again.

He was embarrassed to say it very quietly at first, but now he said it much more smoothly the third time, and the shame was not that strong.

After hearing what he meant clearly, Sanjie Gu still couldn't believe it. Although she heard every word clearly, she didn't dare to think about what he meant when they were put together.

Zhan Jiayi: "What I said is the safest thing. Not only will we have children, but we will also not be laughed at. Do you think this is true?"

Third Sister Gu spat at him, "You bastard!"

She pushed Zhan Jiayi away, wrapped herself in a quilt and turned over to sleep.

Zhan Jiayi didn't have a quilt, and was shivering in the cold, but he felt more confident, "If you couldn't give birth, you would definitely not agree to let me go and take the baby back, and I didn't do that unkind thing. But if I couldn't give birth, I will be generous. If you have a baby with someone else and bring it back, no one will know. I will treat it as my own. If you don’t believe me, I will swear to you. If I don’t treat you as my biological child, I will be struck by lightning!"

Third Sister Gu covered her head with the quilt and refused to pay attention to him. This Zhan Jiayi was crazy and actually asked her to borrow seeds. Gu Daidi, no matter how uneducated or knowledgeable she is, still knows her integrity and is a serious person. How can she assume that this was done by a serious person?

Zhan Jiayi still wanted to persuade her, but Sanjie Gu kicked her so hard that she hit the wall with a bang.

Mrs. Zhan's voice immediately came from the east room across the hall, "What are you doing?"

Third Sister Gu became even more silent.

Zhan Jiayi hurriedly said it was okay, "Mom, I woke up at night and accidentally bumped into the wall in the dark."

Mrs. Zhan blames her daughter-in-law, "Dai Di, how come you are someone's wife and don't know how to help me? Son, take the urine jar to your house and don't come out and knock it anywhere."

But Zhan Jiayi was thinking about how to coax Gu Daidi to agree to him. As long as his wife could give birth to a baby, no one would doubt him, let alone laugh at him. Moreover, as long as she gave birth to a baby, she could tie Gu Daidi at home, and she would not be able to go anywhere. Don't dare to divorce.

In the past, he suspected that Gu Daidi could not have children, so he did not dare to divorce, fearing that it would be difficult to find a wife. Now that he suspected that he could not have children, he did not dare to divorce.

After the third sister left, Xia Mingshuang asked Zhong Lian to take the finished fake collar to others, and then bring the cloth and money from there to continue making it. People brought the money with the cloth and did not give credit at all, for fear of not giving money. Just wait until the end to do your own.

Especially when I saw Expert Zhao’s first batch of finished products, although they were simple fake collars, they also made them into patterns. The patterns were not too flashy and people would criticize them, they only exaggerated the simplicity, elegance and beauty.

Single young men and women in the city hospital fell in love immediately. Even those who were not in Expert Zhao's department came to the hospital after hearing the news and gave Dr. Zhao some money and cloth to help deliver.

This time there were about forty more items, and someone made five items at once.

Minghui has to celebrate the New Year without stopping, but it’s fun to make money!

And the small bottle of jam that Zhong Lian sent over was not in vain. Not only was it highly praised by Expert Zhao, but he also brought back several bottles of entrustment.

Expert Zhao was talking to an acquaintance who came to her regularly for physical review. Expert Zhao originally wanted to put the jam away, but then looked back when it was empty. However, an acquaintance looked at it curiously, so they opened it and tasted it.

After this taste, he took the two steamed buns that he had not eaten in the morning and ate them together. The acquaintance was beaming with joy after eating, and his appetite, which was originally weak due to his illness, was whetted.

The acquaintance said on the spot that she would ask someone to help make a few bottles, and she could provide fruits and candies. As for the labor fee, she would just ask.

She was not short of money. Although she could cook it herself, she didn't have the mood or energy. She didn't want to cook it and just wanted to eat it ready-made. What's more, the one cooked by Xia Mingshuang was quite good and definitely tasted better than the one she cooked herself.

She is the manager of a department store. What good things have she never seen or eaten? She said it was delicious, so of course it was excellent. Expert Zhao couldn't hold back and asked for a few bottles. It would be decent to give them as gifts to relatives and friends.

Anyway, it is better than simple white sugar. If an ordinary family can give half a catty of white sugar, it is a generous gift. For people like them, sugar is shabby, so they basically have to buy canned food, malted milk, snacks, etc.

This jam is better than canned.

Oh, of course she also ordered fake collars, but she wanted five of them each. Although she was not short of shirts, she always felt that those shirts she had were not suitable and would not impress her if they did not impress her.

Zhong Lian passed the message, and when Xia Mingshuang heard that he was a friend of Expert Zhao, he naturally refused to ask for any reward. He just waited a while and asked someone to send him over. It was better to make this friend than to earn that little money.

After Xia Mingshuang cooked the jam and asked Zhong Lian to deliver it, Expert Zhao delivered it himself. The acquaintance heard from Expert Zhao that Xia Mingshuang's family had a three- or four-year-old Zaizai who had been weaned for a long time, so she got a can of milk powder on the spot.

Milk powder in department stores requires a ticket, which costs 20 yuan for a bucket, or 18 yuan for acquaintances. There is no ticket on the black market, and the price is about 30 yuan, or even 40 yuan.

Expert Zhao knew from the two days he met Xia Mingshuang in the hospital that she was not stingy, but someone who dared to spend money but was willing to spend it.

Not only for her youngest son, even if she buys food for her third aunt, she always buys the best and most nutritious food, and even asks if she can buy milk.

Milk was not that easy to buy. At that time, Xia Mingshuang was quite regretful, saying that her son had not had milk since he was born.

Isn't this coming!

When Zhong Lian brought the milk powder to Xia Mingshuang, she was so moved that her eyes sparkled. She immediately gave him the money and then handed it over to Expert Zhao.

Xia Mingshuang: "Zhong Lian, thank you for helping me run errands. Tell me what you want to eat and I will cook it for you."

Zhong Lian has never enjoyed such treatment. Not to mention him, not even Director Gao has enjoyed such treatment.

Xia Mingshuang works as a temporary worker here, and she doesn't look at anyone's face. She can just leave if someone makes her unhappy, unlike him!

Now the supply and marketing cooperative is supporting her and letting her make snacks, not those who are sharpening their heads to get in.

Zhong Lian is in trouble. No one in the supply and marketing cooperative has such treatment as us, right? We're just helping Sister Mingshuang run errands.

Seeing his carefree look, Xiao Zaizai smiled and said, "Uncle Zhong, I will remember you well when I drink milk."

Zhong Lian was even more excited. Such a beautiful and well-behaved child told him to remember him!

He patted his chest and said, "Sister Ming Shuang, if you have anything to do, just say it. We won't refuse even if you are facing mountains of swords and seas of fire!"

Wang Jinling and Fat Auntie laughed as they listened. The fat aunt couldn't help teasing him, "Xiao Zhong, there is someone Gu Gong jumping in the sea of ​​swords and fire, and it's not your turn yet."

Zhong Lian said confidently: "I dance as a younger brother, and I don't dare to compete with Gu Gong for a bigger one."

Xia Mingshuang had already unscrewed the milk powder bucket, scooped out three large spoons and put them in a large bowl, rinsed them with warm water, put the spoon on and let the little Zaizai drink by himself.

Xiao Zaizai took Xia Mingshuang's hand first, his big black eyes suddenly flashed, "Mom, drink first."

Xia Mingshuang took a symbolic sip. The milk tasted mellow and especially sweet. She exaggerated: "It tastes delicious!"

The little Zaizai smiled happily, then put his head on the bowl that was bigger than his head and started drinking.

Drink happily!