Transmigrating to the 70’s: The Military Wife As A Farmer

Not too long, Wang Haixing walked out with her wet hair loose and a towel draped over her shoulders. Seeing Han Mingxiu, Wang Haixing smiled softly and said, "Xiu'er, you're here, I was washing my hair in the Westinghouse just now. Well, I heard you came and couldn't come out..."

She explained the reason why she couldn't come out to greet her cousin right away, lest Han Mingxiu be unhappy and thought she was neglecting her.

Han Mingxiu had heard her talk about washing her hair long ago, and even if she didn't explain, Han Mingxiu would not be unhappy about this trivial matter, "Sister Xing'er, it's okay, we are all family members. , I didn't pick!"

"That's right, they're all family members, so you don't need to talk about the outside world, fake cooing things, Myolie, go and make some hot water for your Xiumei, this child is dead cold. Going this way, she must be frozen and thirsty, you must burn some hot water to keep her warm!"

Aunt interrupted the conversation between the two young ladies, took out the sugar jar from the kang cabinet, and handed it to Wang Haixing, "I'm adding some sugar, remember to add more."

In this era, if someone can pour a bowl of sugar water when they come to guests, it can be regarded as a high standard of hospitality. After all, white sugar is a rarity, and it’s hard to buy. Anyone who has a little white sugar at home is very rare to keep it. Only when you come to distinguished guests or during New Year’s and festivals can you be willing to eat some. Usually, no one is willing to eat it. One bite.

Although Han Mingxiu didn't care about this bowl of sugar water, she was still moved by how her aunt could treat her like this. She secretly made up her mind to take care of her uncle and his family as much as possible in the future, and she must try her best to do her best. Pull them.

**

At this time, Sijiawazi was in the production team.

Wang Wenyuan was feeding the animals in the animal shed with a dustpan and fodder, when his youngest son Wang Da came running wild.

"Father, father, my third sister is here, and my mother told me to call you back..."

Wang Wenyuan glanced at his son and said angrily, "Your third sister? Which third sister are you?"

"Hey, which third sister do I have, it's my aunt's little sister Xiaoxiu!" Da Chao snatched the dustpan from his father's hand, and skillfully sprinkled forage into the trough, "My third sister is here. We've brought New Year's gifts to our family, so many pumpkin pie, go back and take a look!"

"Xiao Xiulai...A New Year's gift for our family?" Wang Wenyuan stood aside with his hands tucked, and asked a confused question.

"Yeah, just arrived, come back quickly." Da Lian urged his father.

Although he also wanted to go back with him, he also knew that feeding the animals was a big deal, and he could not be neglected. In case one of the animals was hungry and the captain saw it or someone reported the matter to the captain, the captain would then put his father on the table. This breeder's good job is taken down, isn't their family going to drink the northwest wind?

Dad was disabled and couldn't do physical work like other members, but in order to earn more centimeters, Dad secretly begged the captain and gave him the job of serving animals.

Serving the animals doesn't look tired, but he can't stand for years without rest. Others work in three seasons, spring, summer, and autumn. Only Dad does not rest for three hundred and sixty-five days a year.

In the spring, he drives the animals to plough the fields; in the summer, he goes up the mountain to herd cattle and horses every day; in the autumn, he is responsible for pulling the animals to deliver grain to the commune; in the winter, when the other commune members are resting at home, he has to come every day to feed the animals. Forage, fetching water, clearing the barn...

In short, in order to make money, he can be regarded as an old man!

"Oh, then I'll go back and take a look." Wang Wenyuan finally confirmed what he had heard, and told his younger son, "Don't rush back after feeding the cows, pick up the cow feces in the cow pen, and the horses. , don't forget to feed..."

"Understood, I've done this job many times, it's not bad..." Da Chao frowned impatiently, and went on to do the work in his hand.

**

"Xiu, drink it. I've folded this water several times, and it's not hot at all. It's just right now!" Wang Haixing walked in with a bowl of water that was slipping along the edge, and walked to Han Mingxiu's side. Son, motioned for her to drink.

Han Mingxiu took the water and lowered his head to take a sip.

Well, sweet and warm, she drank a belly of cool breeze along the way, and drinking some sweet and warm water is really comfortable. "Thank you, Sister Xing'er, don't be too busy, just sit down and rest."

Auntie said, "Don't rest for now, Myolie, go to your eldest sister's place, call your eldest sister and your two nieces, and say that your beautiful sister is here, let's have dinner together at home today."

Because of the pot of pumpkin pie that Han Mingxiu brought, my aunt was very confident. In fact, she didn't want to find her niece to come over for dinner, but she really didn't have much to eat at home. They are all studying, and they eat for nothing all day long, and they spend a lot of money on studying.

She is not in good health and can't earn many centimeters. The family of four points to the little money her man earns to eat and drink. Every penny in the family is calculated and spent, and it must be spent on the edge of the knife. , and where do you go to whole grain and invite others to eat?

It's really overwhelmed but underpowered!

"Well, I'll go right now!"

Wang Haixing put on a turban and agreed to go out. As soon as she walked out of the yard, she saw her father hurried back.

"father!"

Wang Haixing stopped.

Wang Wenyuan looked at his daughter and said, "What are you doing here? Didn't you say your beautiful sister is here? Why don't you accompany you (guest) at home?"

"My mother asked me to fetch my eldest sister and the three of them, and they will have dinner at our house today."

"Well, let's go." Wang Wenyuan nodded.

Now that Xiu brought a bowl of pumpkin pie, she was not afraid that she would have nothing to entertain her nephew's daughter.

After walking two steps, Wang Wenyuan seemed to remember something, turned around and shouted to Wang Haixing, "Just find your eldest sister and the two children, don't ask Wang Mantun to come over."

As for Wang Mantun, his nephew and son-in-law, Wang Wenyuan can't even look at his eyes. That beast looked pretty good when he wasn't married. He was honest, filial and capable. He couldn't even count the number of beatings he had received in the past few years.

Why! Knowing that he was such a person, he didn't want to let his niece marry into their family when he killed him, but it's too late to regret it now...

Back then, the marriage between Han Mingcui and Wang Mantun was decided by Han Mingcui's grandmother Yu Guizhen and Wang Mantun's grandmother. The two old ladies were sisters. After the two negotiated, they decided to marry the two grandchildren without notifying their children. is to settle down.

After Yu Guizhen received her sister's fifty yuan and one hundred eggs, she went directly to her son's house to announce her decision.

Han Mingcui's parents knew that the old lady was unreliable, and specifically asked Wang Wenyuan to inquire about Wang Mantun's descendant. At that time, Wang Mantun had not shown his filial nature, and the villagers still thought he was a simple and honest descendant. Wang Wenyuan thought so too, so he helped Wang Wenyuan to say good things.

In the end, just because of his irresponsible testimony, he stabbed his niece for the rest of his life...