"Some women are passive, but that doesn't mean they can't have children. Although it's not absolute, it will definitely have an impact on fertility."
Meng Wantang glanced at Lu Caihua's pale face, turned around and entered the room, letting her think about it.
Without a dose of strong medicine, Lu Caihua would never take herself and her daughter seriously.
The key issues cannot be corrected in a while.
Then change it slowly.
Meng Wantang found the women's director. Before she could say anything, she started laughing.
"Auntie, I have something to ask you for help. You must have heard that my eldest sister is living in our house with three children. It's going to be cold soon, and I have to take care of the children. Prepare the clothes first. But in our house, because of my accident, the house was burned down. I don’t have any old clothes from before, and nothing is left. So I want you to help me ask. Ask, who has cotton coupons, I want to exchange some with them. Buy some cotton and make a new cotton coat for each of the children to survive the winter."
The women's director was shocked when she saw Meng Wantang's kind appearance.
She had long heard that Meng Wantang seemed to be a different person.
I was really shocked when I saw it today.
In the past, Meng Wantang wanted to raise her chin to the sky, but now she lowers her eyebrows and smiles when talking to others.
Whoever looked at it did not say a word of comfort.
"Okay, I'll ask you a question, but don't worry yet." The women's director agreed.
If nothing else, Meng Wantang is a doctor.
Who doesn’t have a headache?
Besides, Meng Wantang's treatment of waist and leg pain is really a masterpiece. The old men and women in the village highly respected her.
Although the female director had never seen it, many people said so, so she believed it.
Meng Wantang said with special gratitude: "Thank you, director."
"Not so polite."
The women's director laughed.
The women's director sent all the tickets that afternoon.
Meng Wantang thanked him again.
"Director, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what I would have done." Meng Wantang took the cotton stamps and handed the promised food stamps and meat stamps to the women's director.
The female director took the ticket and said with a smile: "This is also your popularity in our village. As soon as I said you wanted to exchange tickets with the big guys, they immediately took out the cotton tickets at home."
"If the director hadn't gone there, I definitely wouldn't have been able to borrow it. It's all because of the director."
The women's director didn't expect Meng Mantang to be so good at talking, and she couldn't bear to leave even while sitting on their Kang.
If it weren't for dinner, the women's director would definitely have to talk to Meng Wantang for a while.
Meng Wantang's consciousness is quite high.
The women's director felt that talking to Meng Wantang gave her a spontaneous sense of accomplishment that no one else could give her.
After sending the person away, Meng Wantang sat dejectedly on the kang.
Lu Caihua came over to take the tea away and said funnyly: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you just talk to the women's director for a while?"
"Sister, there's something special about talking to the women's director. I feel like I've been hollowed out right now."
Meng Wantang lay on the kang for a while, then sat up again, writing and drawing in the notebook as if he had been given blood.
"Sister, I'm going to the market tomorrow. Can you see if there's anything you want to buy?"
Lu Caihua's eyebrows jumped and she hurriedly said, "I don't lack anything."
Okay, she knew it was a useless question.
Meng Wantang wrote whatever came to mind and wrote a page.
Lu Caihua walked over and took a look, and was shocked.
"Why do you want to buy so many things?"
Meng Wantang smiled when he heard this and said: "There are so many things that our family is short of. But we can't buy them all. Pick out the important ones and buy them first. Then buy the rest slowly."
"Actually, you don't even need to buy some things. Children's clothes can be modified with adult clothes..."
"Sister, please go back and rest quickly. You haven't had a good rest during this period. Take advantage of the time today to rest more. You will have to do other work tomorrow."
Lu Caihua: "..."
Early the next morning, Meng Wantang got up very early.
This time she went to the market on the street. The market on the street only happened once a week on Sunday, unlike the markets in other villages, which only happened once every five days.
Meng Wantang left early on his bicycle.
Because the market on the street is not only attended by the surrounding villagers, but also people living in the town specially choose this day to come to the market.
So there were so many people at the market, it was a sea of people.
Meng Wantang met a few acquaintances halfway while riding her bicycle.
"Doctor Xiao Meng also want to go to the market?"
"hold head high."
Everyone else said hello to her, so Meng Wantang naturally wanted to say hello back even though she didn't know them.
"Dr. Xiao Meng, let's go together?" the man shouted again.
Meng Wantang said to herself that while she was riding a bicycle, they were riding the No. 11 bus.
If they walked together, wouldn't she have to push the bicycle to the street with them?
"I have urgent matters and need to go somewhere else, so I won't go with you. You go slowly."
With that said, Meng Wantang rode away quickly.
The sister-in-law who just spoke to her rolled her eyes and said unhappily: "Look at her, she's riding so fast, as if we want her to lead us."
"It's great that people have bicycles, but even if we have bicycles, we still don't know how to ride them."
This man's words are also very strange.
Meng Wantang didn't know what those people said about her, so she rode her bike directly to Jishang.
She thought she came early and there shouldn't be so many people there, but she didn't expect to find that there were so many people in the market when she arrived.
It may be that the autumn harvest has just been completed, and some communes have already distributed grain.
People who come to the market have cheerful smiles on their faces.
The last time Meng Wantang came to the market, she bought what she wanted and went back.
She had plenty of time today, so she planned to take her time shopping.
There is nothing particularly valuable in the collection, just common and cheap things.
They are all suitable for ordinary people.
And there are basically no tickets for things here.
Meng Wantang walked around twice, looking at everything she wanted to buy.
But the family had just finished building a house, and there were four more people, and life was very tight.
She looked at a water tank and thought about the broken tank at home. It was pulled out of the old house. She didn't want to throw it away after replacing a piece, so she kept making do with it.
Meng Wantang hesitated and decided to buy a new one.
She picked two large vats, asked about the price, and found that the price was within his acceptable range, so she chose eighteen more bowls.
There were many people in the family, and some people used bowls with a piece missing, while others used basins.
The bowls used to build the house were borrowed from others.
This time her supplies were complete.
"Meng Wantang?"
Suddenly someone called her from behind.
