Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

“Hahaha, hahahahaha… hehe…” Seeing Xiao Yuer, this naughty kid, being humiliated.

Lu Yao, Lin Fan, and Lin Dong all smiled unkindly.

Lou Xiao'e obviously didn't understand Xiao Yu'er's preferences. She just thought she was embarrassed and comforted her by saying, "It's okay. Sister likes to feed Xiao Yu'er buns the most."

When Xiao Yuer saw her family laughing happily, she also giggled and ate the steamed bun in Lou Xiao'e's hand in one bite.

Then, before she swallowed the steamed bun in her mouth, she picked up another one, opened her mouth slightly, quickly sucked up the soup, and cut it in two.

"Little sister-in-law, here! Here you go, half for each of us."

Lou Xiao'e, who had just picked up the soup spoon and hadn't put the fish porridge into her mouth, was stunned and understood why everyone was laughing before.

Just when the Lin Dong family was happily having breakfast.

In the obstetrics and gynecology department of Union Hospital, in a cadre ward in the old city of Beijing.

Xu Damao's mother, Wu Dongmei, walked into the ward carrying a lunch box.

"Huai Ru, I've boiled two eggs in this brown sugar water. Eat them while they're hot."

"Thank you, thank you," Qin Huairu's voice was so soft that if Wu Dongmei hadn't been close by, she wouldn't have heard it at all.

The Xu Wude couple were really defeated by Xu Damao. Even if they were dissatisfied with Qin Huairu, they had to accept it.

When I understood the whole story, I felt much less resentful.

Qin Huairu has a good reputation in the compound. Apart from having a rural household registration and being a divorcee, no one can find fault with her appearance and character.

Seeing Qin Huairu start to eat, Wu Dongmei said again, "Huairu, you also know that Damao is not yet 20 years old. This is not a problem in the countryside, but I'm afraid it won't work to get a marriage certificate in the city. You have to wait for a while and let your father change Damao's age first."

As Wu Dongmei was talking, she was teasing her eldest grandson on the hospital bed. She also had an idea, which was to wait for a while to see whether the child was really from Old Xu's family.

Although she understood that Qin Huairu and Damao would not dare to lie and would not joke about such things, she knew that when the children grew up, they would be able to see some clues.

Old Xu told Wu Dongmei that if it was a Jia family trait, the curly hair would definitely be inherited, starting from Jia Dongxu's grandfather's generation without exception.

"It's okay, mom. I believe in Damao."

Qin Huairu's worry was finally half relieved. She was afraid that Xu Damao's parents would not recognize the child.

Seeing Wu Dongmei looking at the child with doting eyes, she felt that her future life had been settled.

Qin Huairu decided that after her child was one month old, she would go to work and become a city dweller no matter what the cost.

At that time, she would be able to survive even without a man, but she really couldn't live like a rootless duckweed.

Qin Huairu has had enough of living in fear all day long, afraid of being abandoned and having to depend on the man for everything from eating, drinking, and going to the bathroom.

At the same time, at No. 95, Nanluoguxiang, the middle courtyard, the Yi family.

Aunt Yi put two steamed buns made of two kinds of flour, half a bowl of millet porridge, and a plate of mixed cabbage hearts on a tray and covered it with a bamboo cover.

He handed the stick to her and said, "Good boy, go ahead and give it to your grandma."

Although the four-year-old Bang Geng looked unhappy, he still obediently carried the tray out of the gate, turned around, and came to the small door of the back garden.

First, he placed the tray on the stone pier next to him, reached his little hand into the crack of the door, unbolted the door, and walked in holding the tray.

This skillful movement obviously shows that he does this often.

When Jia Zhang, who was washing diapers, saw Banggeng, her bitter face immediately turned into a smile.

At this time, Jia Zhang was much thinner than when she first came back, and even thinner than before she got married.

Maybe because he lost weight too quickly, the skin on his face and neck sagged badly. His originally triangular eyes have become just a slit, and his face has become somewhat hideous.

Look, she smiled and scared Banggeng so much that the tray in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Grandma, you eat first. I, I'm leaving first."

Jia Zhang naturally saw all of Bang Geng's actions. Although she felt bitter, she couldn't bear to blame her grandson.

"Banggeng, wait a moment." - Jia Zhang said, wiped the water in her hands casually on her body, walked back to the house in a few steps, and took out a pair of cloth shoes.

"My dear grandson, this is a pair of cloth shoes that grandma made for you with her new clothes. Try them on. If they don't fit, grandma will make alterations for you."

Jia Zhang really didn't lie. After the things in the Ma family's village house were inspected by the government, except for those that were considered dirty, some clothes and bedding were naturally sent to her.

Banggeng was afraid of the grandma's advances at first, then ignored them, and now he still feels a little resistant.

Maybe Banggeng himself didn't realize that he was gradually getting used to this grandma.

Banggeng hesitated for a moment, shook his head, said nothing, and ran out of the yard.

Until Bang Geng could no longer be seen, the smile on Jia Zhang's face disappeared, and hatred flashed in her eyes. The direction she was looking at was exactly Yi Zhonghai's house.

Hearing the child's cry, the hateful eyes turned gentle. He hurried into the house and held the child in his arms.

"Dongming, be good. Mom will give you a bath, okay? Then I'll change the mattress and my little Dongming will be comfortable..."

Siheyuan, backyard, the home of the deaf old lady.

Today Yi Zhonghai brought it to the old lady personally.

The old lady ate half a steamed bun and drank half a bowl of millet porridge, and then she lost her appetite.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's hesitation, the deaf old lady sighed and said, "Zhonghai, is it because of Jia Zhang's matter? There is nothing we can do about it."

"If Cuifen doesn't help with cooking, I'm afraid it will delay Dongxu's work. Will you take care of it then?"

"Old lady, when will this end? We can't keep making do like this! What do you think of finding Dongxu another wife?"

The deaf old lady thought so too. Now Aunt Yi takes care of Banggeng all day long, and occasionally has to visit Jia Zhang. She has no time to take care of her. Recently, she, an old lady, has washed clothes several times.

"It's a good idea, but I'm afraid it's hard to find a husband. Marry a man and you'll have clothes and food."

"Dongxu now gives Jia Zhangshi ten yuan a month, and I'm afraid she'll need more money in the future."

"Bang Geng needs to eat nutritious food. Dong Xu is a strong laborer, he can't eat poorly."

"Everyone has a headache or fever after eating whole grains. It seems that Jia Zhang's child has spent five or six yuan!"

"With your help, he can barely get by now. If he marries a wife, I'm afraid Dongxu won't be able to support her. What if he has more children?"

The deaf old lady stopped talking here, and what she said next was obvious.

Unless Yi Zhonghai is willing to help this apprentice with all his strength, getting him a wife would be a joke.