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

"Hmph, what do you know? I care about my son, it's none of her business, do I need her to be involved in other people's affairs? She's just a dog and a mouse to meddle with other people's business, just instigating others. Discord in the family, what you do is unethical, and you will be punished sooner or later."

Sun Maowen said angrily.

Sun Yingmei heard her father's unjust denunciation, and patiently said to him: "Dad, you think so, if you don't believe me, go back to the village and ask everyone, we are full of men, women and children. Who doesn't admire Xiu'er's righteousness and kindness, and who doesn't appreciate her helping us villagers get rich, why do you have to look down on her?"

"I just don't like her, she's an old lady who doesn't stay at home and work hard, shows her face all day, plays tricks, and wants to get involved with other people's affairs, and owe her It's like Deng, such an old lady, the old Huo's boy should take her as a treasure, one mistake, if you beat her eight times a day, she will be considered strong..."

Sun Maowen scolded Han Mingxiu's various 'faults', and the spittle was sprayed out.

Seeing his father's arrogant and unreasonable appearance, Sun Yingmei knew that everything she said to him was nonsense. Because he is unreasonable at all, ignoring the hand that stirs up three points.

So he said lightly: "Father, I know that you don't like Xiu'er, but even if you don't like Xiu'er, you can just think about it in your own heart, and don't go out and say it later, Xiu'er is a military wife and is protected by the state. Yes, if you are heard arranging people behind your back, in case they hold you accountable, but you will go to court or go to jail, then I can't help you."

"What? Arrest me for jail?" Sun Maowen pointed at the tip of his nose, his eyes widened, "I haven't done so many wicked things like her, so why send me to jail? I see. Who dares to catch me?"

Sun Yingmei glanced at him, didn't say a word, and went into the kitchen to cook with her child...

"Hey, what does she mean by that?"

Seeing that the girl left silently, Sun Maowen, a monk who was a little over two feet tall, lost his mind, so he stared at his old wife and asked.

Sun Maowen's daughter-in-law didn't know what the girl's eyes meant. However, her daughter was born and raised by her, and she has seen her since she was a child. Over the years, she has never seen her daughter look at people with this kind of eyes, making her feel weird and fluffy.

He said to the man in a low voice: "You calm down, what kind of person is that dead girl? Does it have anything to do with us? Don't forget what you are here for? woe..."

A word awakened the dreamer, yes, they are here to ask for money, what does that dead girl do?

So, Sun Maowen finally stopped targeting Han Mingxiu, and sat on the edge of the kang with his wife and two, waiting for his daughter to cook lunch for them.

For lunch, we made braised sorghum rice and braised radish strips. When Sun Yingmei was pouring oil into the pot with chopsticks, Zhang He came back.

The first thing he does when he comes back every morning or night is to hug and kiss his son, and today is no exception.

However, when he picked up his son, he suddenly saw the big red envelope on his son's head and was stunned.

"Yingmei, what's the matter? How is the child's head adjusted?" Zhang He's heart trembled when he saw the big bag with his son's head injury.

Sun Yingmei had no choice but to say, "I didn't watch it today. The child fell off the kang. It fell."

Hearing her explanation, Zhang He couldn't help but be a little suspicious. Usually, when his daughter-in-law was at home alone, the child never fell. Why did his son fall off the kang when his father-in-law and mother-in-law came?

Thinking like this, he said nonchalantly, "Usually when you're the only one at home looking after your son, he's all well. Today, there are so many people, why did you throw your son?"

Hearing the uncle's words, Sun Maowen and his wife were immediately embarrassed and angry.

However, it was indeed Sun Maowen who fell Red Star. He knew that he was right, and he didn't dare to argue with others, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear anything.

The lunch is sorghum rice, stewed radish strips. Although it didn't meet the ideal food standard in Sun Maowen's mind, he didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction when he saw his son-in-law with a dark face and didn't speak.

After eating, it was nap time. Zhang He pulled his face and said to Sun Maowen and his wife, "You two should go back to the guest house to have a rest. Our family takes a nap at this time every day. It is not convenient for us if you are here."

It can be said that this is quite rude, and Sun Maowen found it difficult to accept it.

He rolled his eyes and glanced at his daughter, hoping that his daughter could help him speak.

However, as if she hadn't heard the disrespectful words her man said to her father, she just held the child and let him sleep...

Although Sun Maowen is quite capable in front of his wife and children, he does not have such a big urination in front of his son-in-law. He saw his son-in-law pulling his face and chasing him. Although he was full of resentment and dissatisfaction, his daughter-in-law did not help him, nor did he dare to behave like his son-in-law. He had no choice but to leave his daughter's house with his wife in despair and walked to the guest house.

"This beast, how can there be an old man in his eyes?"

After leaving his daughter's house, Sun Maowen came to his ability and scolded him all the way.

Although his daughter-in-law was also very angry, she didn't focus more on this matter.

"Dad, if you talk about Zhang He's attitude, can you lend us money? Why do I feel a little overwhelmed? If they say they don't borrow anything, how can we fix it? We have to pay dozens of dollars back and forth. Isn't stealing a chicken and losing a handful of rice instead?"

Sun Maowen said angrily: "What's the matter? Didn't we discuss it in advance? If they don't borrow it, we will stay at their house and stay at their house. , I think they can borrow it? Why can't they pay for it!"

"But... can we really stay at their house and not leave?"

Sun Maowen's daughter-in-law is deeply skeptical.

She vaguely felt that her son-in-law didn't take them seriously at all. That is to say, because of the daughter's face, they did not blatantly drive them away. If they lived for a long time, he might not even care about his daughter's face and drive them out...

The couple came to the guest house in a very bad mood, and soon, they heard another news in the guest house.

It turned out that family members who came here to visit relatives could not live in the hostel indefinitely. You can stay for a week at most, and after a week, you have to go home.

That is to say, the way they want to live in Shajiabang will not work. If they can't make money within a week, they will either have to live in a barn or go home...

Within a week, get your money out!

The task is arduous, and there is a long way to go...