Rebirth to the Sixties With Space

However, Wang Aijuan agreed, but Xiao Dashan was unwilling to agree.

He said yesterday that the family will provide a strong laborer.

Other people's homes are all strong boys in their teens, 20s and 30s. Even if there is no suitable candidate, they have also sent food.

A fifteen-year-old girl joins the militia company, isn't this nonsense?

If Wang Aijuan had the strength and courage of Su Ruanruan, it would not matter if she joined the militia company.

But Wang Aijuan can't carry it on her shoulders or carry it with her hands. Wouldn't it be a hindrance to join the militia company?

Even if it doesn't hold back, it's still taking advantage of the production team.

Xiao Dashan was reluctant with a stern face, and Mrs. Wang sat directly on the ground, kicked her legs, and rubbed her hands a few times on her head, scratching her good head into a chicken coop.

Madam Wang patted her thigh and cried, Didn't you say that there is only one person from the family? What if this one from our family is not a person? Why can't it work? It's because my old wife is so bullying! I'm dying!

There are not many strong workers in the family, and the rations are not enough for the family to eat. How can we get it out? Why can't we go out?

Seeing Madam Wang like this, Xiao Dashan's face turned even darker.

Madam Wang is crying and making trouble.

If she didn't agree with her, she might be hanged three times in a while.

Since their old Wang's family doesn't feel sorry for their daughters, and let a little girl patrol with the big guys on the team at night, why does he have so many scruples as the captain?

A little girl also has the advantages of being a little girl. It is not easy to doze off when she is young and energetic, as long as she is not an old lady with no energy and spirit.

Xiao Dashan thought so, and agreed.

Row!

Hearing that Xiao Dashan agreed, Mrs. Wang immediately got up from the ground and stopped crying.

What are you crying for!

However! Xiao Dashan sneered, Wang Aijuan is a little girl, even if the work points of a little girl can't be the same as that of a strong laborer.

Madam Wang didn't care about it.

For Mrs. Wang, Wang Aijuan's reputation has been ruined, and it is not certain that she will be able to marry in the future.

But Wang Aijuan couldn't just let Wang Aijuan eat at home.

Earning one more work point is one work point, and this granddaughter can’t be supported for nothing.

After seeing Xiao Dashan's registration, Wang Aijuan signed the letter again, and then Mrs. Wang took her away.

On the way home, Mrs. Wang did not forget to instruct Wang Aijuan, Don't eat the cakes distributed to you by the brigade in the future, take them home for Aixue, what are you a loser eating? Give you two a nest. Wotou, just have fun!

Wang Aijuan lowered her head and followed behind Mrs. Wang without saying a word.

Madam Wang waited for a long time before Wang Aijuan could answer. She turned around and slapped Wang Aijuan on the back, I'm talking to you! Are you deaf? Can you hear me?

Wang Aijuan only felt a burning pain on her back, but she could only grit her teeth and say, I heard!

The militia company was all counted in one day, and two teams started patrolling that night.

The pancakes were made by two skilled cooks in the village, which also means mutual supervision.

After the pancakes are made, give each person two.

Everyone who got the cake was smiling.

Some people prepare things early, put a bag of pancakes on their backs, and just wait for them to eat when they are hungry at night.

Others passed by their door while patrolling, shouted, and sent a pancake home.