Old Mrs. Huang sat on the stool and said nothing, letting Lin Jinhua talk to them. This fourth daughter-in-law was really a white-eyed wolf.
Old Mrs. Huang didn't say anything, but Bai Lulu's father wasn't stupid either. He yelled and cursed:
"Lulu, why are you talking to your mother-in-law?
My mother-in-law, she was really spoiled by our family and cannot speak, but she still respects you in her heart. "
The roar of the Bai family village chief shocked Lin Jinhua, and she didn't dare to say anything.
Mrs. Huang then said: "It doesn't matter, I'm used to it. Now that I'm old, who will take me seriously? Hey..."
After saying this, Huang Silang wiped away tears: "Mom, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."
These words made Fu Bao amused. Several uncles in the family and her father were all afraid of grandma and wanted to rip their heart out for her.
But Bai Lulu couldn't carry it clearly. Her face was turning green with anger. Just when she was about to speak, her village elder father spoke:
"Oh! In fact, this matter is easy to solve. Just buy a piece of land. For building a house, I will ask people from my Baijia Village to come over and help build the house. Then it will be done.
Lulu, but I have to tell you, no matter what happens, you must be filial to your parents-in-law, so be it! If you bring a bag of rice every month, it can be regarded as reducing the burden on the family. "
Bai Lulu still wanted to speak, but the village chief of Baijia Village gave her a wink, and she didn't dare to say anything anymore.
In the evening, Mrs. Huang found the famous people in the village, made paper, and divided them up.
The head of Huangjia Village also came, frowning and saying, "It's such a shame for you."
Old Mrs. Huang sighed and said: "Children are debts, and they will become enemies if they stay or stay. I am a tolerant person. Let them go out and live their own little lives!"
The village chief nodded helplessly. Fu Bao felt that this was actually a good thing. Bai Lulu was really a troublemaker and she didn't like it very much.
After the negotiation, Huang Silang was sent out, and then Old Mrs. Huang walked in and picked up Fu Bao: "You all go to bed early! We have to kill pigweed tomorrow morning!"
After Huang Nianmei and Huang Zhaomei left, Old Man Huang walked in, and then Old Mrs. Huang spoke: "Tell me, am I not good enough to her?"
Old Man Huang remained silent. After a long time, he said: "Forget it, why do we bother with those things? She is petty, why do you care about her?"
Old Mrs. Huang snorted: "If I hadn't agreed with the Bai family at that time, I would have sent her back. Whose daughter-in-law would dare to talk back?"
She hugged Fu Bao and said, "Let's go drink milk. After drinking milk, we go to bed..."
Fu Bao quickly shook the gold bracelet on his hand. Old Mrs. Huang was shocked when she saw it: "Old man, where did our Fu Bao get the gold bracelet?"
Old Man Huang hurried over and saw a gold bracelet hanging on Fu Bao's hand, and Fu Bao smiled at him.
Old Man Huang said: "Is this a gold bracelet? I'm afraid it's not possible? It's definitely brass."
Old Mrs. Huang carefully took off the gold bracelet and said, "My dear, grandma will take it off for you first, otherwise your mother will see it, which will be terrible."
Fubao wanted to say that heroes think alike! Her mother, haha!
After feeding, Fubao slept as usual. In the past few months, she had eaten and slept every day, and eaten after sleeping. Occasionally, Mrs. Huang would take her to visit the house.
Those old ladies liked her very much because she smiled when she saw everyone. Autumn soon arrived and the village began to get busy.
Every day before dawn, the family went to the fields, and all the boys in the family went up the mountain.
In recent months, the family has been able to catch fish from time to time. A few days ago, her brothers caught two hares.
I used to not have enough to eat every day, but now my family can have porridge every day.
Mrs. Huang counted her private money and said, "Fubao, do you know how much money our family has?"
Fu Bao looked at Old Mrs. Huang with bright eyes. Old Mrs. Huang smiled and said: "I have saved ten yuan in these few months. When I sell those two piglets during the Chinese New Year, our family will have more than ten yuan." Money, this is incredible!"
Fubao thought for a while, but two pigs could only be sold for more than ten yuan. Isn't this price too low?
Old Mrs. Huang hugged her and continued: "Grandma will go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some cotton for you and give you a cotton-padded jacket when she comes back."
Fu Bao grabbed Old Mrs. Huang's sleeve. She also wanted to go out. She just ate and slept at home all day long. She really couldn't stand it.
Mrs. Huang patted her butt and said, "Are you bored at home? Okay, I'll take you for a walk in the town. Oops! I smiled and I'll give you a little jacket. It's very cold outside."
Old Mrs. Huang carried her to the end of the village and saw someone driving a bullock cart.
Fu Bao's mouth twitched, yes! Cars were not yet popular in this era, bah bah bah! There are even very few bicycles!
In 1958, this was the era of her parents. Fu Bao was sitting on the bullock cart, and people in the village greeted Old Mrs. Huang and chatted.
"Did you know? Your Bai Lulu came back from the factory crying yesterday, saying she was fired from the factory." Someone said softly.
"Ah? No way?" Old Mrs. Huang couldn't believe it.
"I also heard that he was caught stealing cloth from the factory."
Mrs. Huang said with a straight face: "I haven't heard of it, but she has never given us any cloth."
"It means you have a good temper. I'm afraid they will suffer if I leave you!" The surrounding villagers talked a lot.
Fu Bao sneered, she thought Bai Lulu was so chic now! Isn’t it just like this now?
Since the separation, Bai Lulu has not visited the house, but Huang Silang still visits every day, sometimes having dinner here before going back.
There was a hint of ridicule in Mrs. Huang's eyes, but she said expressionlessly: "Hey! How can I take care of so much? Anyway, she goes to the textile factory and we don't use her even a cent of the money she earns every month. "
This is an indirect message to others that their two families are no longer related.
When they arrived in town, Mrs. Huang's legs were numb from sitting. She walked into the supply and marketing cooperative with a basket on her back, asked for a few kilograms of cotton, and bought a piece of fat meat. Oil."
Holding Fu Bao in her arms, Mrs. Huang thought for a moment and said, "We are almost out of rice again. Hey! There are so many brats, they eat too much every day, and we can hardly feed them!"
The Huang family is indeed in difficulty. Fu Bao frowned. There are too many people in the family. Even if they can often catch some game and sell them all, they can barely maintain food and clothing. They are really too poor.
Mrs. Huang looked at the grain seller next to her and sighed: "How much does this coarse grain cost per pound?"
Ordinary rice is 0.16 per pound, cornmeal is 0.1, and whole grains are only 0.03 per pound.
But whole grains are very throaty, and some people have to add some wild vegetables to make it even more unpalatable, but this is how every household comes here.
Fubao has felt the poverty of this era. Many people are buying coarse grains. One bag of coarse grains weighs 50 kilograms, and two bags only cost 3 yuan. Isn’t it too cheap?
