The Cannon Fodder of Fast Time Travel, She Chooses To Farm: Chapter 380 1970s house stirrer 11

  Chapter 380 The Housewives of the 1970s (11)

   On the other side, Qianjin’s daughter-in-law came out to dig well water to wash dishes, and seeing the two dung buckets at the gate of her courtyard, she couldn’t help but arouse her heartache.

  God **** it! The two barrels of feces were thrown away by the stinky boy.

   Fortunately, the bucket was cleaned, otherwise it would be even more angry, and I really wanted to hit the brat on his head.

   "I don't know who gave birth to a son without an asshole, who took advantage of our family and kept silent. If I know, hehe..."

  Mr. Xu suddenly sneezed while sleeping, which woke Chen Huilan up. She was so angry that she kicked him in the side, and then went back to sleep.

  When the whistle for work blew, Xu Yin woke up early, and she cooked a pot of mung bean soup.

  She found that the couple didn't know much about what to eat at home, because Xu Sang used to arrange and arrange these things.

  The couple are lazy, except for cooking when they are hungry, they don’t really look through the cupboards at all.

  She pretended to find a bag of mung beans from the bottom of the cupboard, put a little rock sugar, and cooked a pot of slightly sweet mung bean soup.

  Pour it into a small aluminum pot, put some ice cubes, and keep it in a hanging well.

   "Father, mother, it's time to go to work."

  Xu Laosan actually didn't want to wake up.

   "Girl, let me sleep a little longer, I got up too early today, and I'm so tired in the morning..."

  Chen Huilan couldn't open her eyes either: "Yinyin, why don't we go later..."

   "I took the mung bean soup to the field for others to drink? Just in time, Chen Lei helped me in the morning, so I will take it to thank others."

   "What? Mung bean soup?"

  Mr. Xu and his wife got up quickly when they heard that there was mung bean soup to drink.

   Iced mung bean soup, drink it into your mouth, and squint your eyes happily.

   "The water in this well is really cool today!"

   "It's still sweet, is it sugar?"

   "Well, grandma secretly stuffed me with some rock candy."

   "It's delicious!"

  Xu Yin nodded expressionlessly: "It's quite delicious, go to work after drinking!"

   "..."

  Everyone got up, thinking about filters and new clothes, the couple gritted their teeth and went!

Xu Laosan worriedly told his daughter: "Don't give that boy Chen Lei a drink, what are you doing cheap for him! He only picked **** for our family because he lost to you, otherwise you let him pick and choose? He wouldn't pick if he was killed!" .”

   "Okay, okay." Xu Yin responded, "I won't drink it, you two will take it to the soybean field and drink it when you are resting."

  That's pretty much it!

  Xu Lao San contentedly carried a small bench and a small aluminum pot, and went to pull weeds in the soybean field with his wife.

  The woman who pulled weeds with them asked: "Hey, third child, why did you bring a pot here today? What is it in? Herbal tea?"

   "What kind of herbal tea, mung bean soup! My daughter made it for us to drink when we are thirsty."

  Chen Huilan nodded in agreement: "So it's better to be a girl. If it's a son, he must take care of his nap, so he won't think of cooking mung bean soup for us to drink."

   "..."

   Which of these people has no son? Wen Yan wanted to refute but couldn't find a reason.

  Don’t say it, it’s really like what Chen Huilan said, the brat went to take a nap as soon as he threw away his rice bowl, how could he think of making some herbal tea or mung bean soup for the family.

   Suddenly, I felt like I had knocked over a five-flavored bottle.

  In the past, I used to laugh at Xu Laosan and his wife for not being able to have a son. Now that I think about it, apart from carrying on the family line, what is better about a son than a daughter?

  However, after thinking about it, it seems that the fact of passing on the family line alone seems to be enough for them to feel proud.

   "My daughter will marry someone in the future, and then she will become someone else's wife." A woman said sourly.

  Xu Laosan's eyes stared like copper bells: "Which rule stipulates that girls must marry? Our family Yinyin will not marry! When the time comes, we will recruit a son-in-law! Let me Xu Laosan continue the family!"

   "..."

  Everyone was stunned.

What?

   Recruiting a son-in-law?

  Hearing these words, Chen Huilan wanted to pinch him: "What are you talking about!"

  The more Xu Laosan thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was right. Why didn't he think of recruiting a son-in-law before?

   "Of course, he's a good person! I'm obedient to Yinyin, otherwise I don't want to come to her door."

   "..." Is this thing for real?

  …

  Xu Yin didn't know that her lazy father could pull out news that shocked all the villagers in the brigade.

  She buried her head in digging the two ridges of land, and planned to go to the small river to have a look, only to see some of Chen Lei's juniors running over and grinning at her:

   "Xu Yin, I heard that your father is going to find you a son-in-law?"

   "Xu Yin, what kind of son-in-law are you going to find?"

   "Why do you ask this? Do you want to be the Xu family's son-in-law?"

   "No, no, I'll just ask casually. If I dare to come to the door, I will be designated to be discounted by my mother."

  Xu Yin learned about the good things cheap dad did from their conversation.

  However, if you think about it carefully, this is not all a bad thing.

  She currently has no plans to marry.

  But at the age of sixteen, she was almost at the age to talk about marriage in the countryside. Many girls are engaged at the age of sixteen or seventeen and married at the age of eighteen or nineteen.

  Especially seeing how strong she is and a good hand at farm work, in this era where work points are more important than appearances, many people will definitely come to say goodbye.

  Thinking about her elder sister, she was picked up by a family in the brigade next door because of her ability. She asked the matchmaker to come over to marry her with alcohol and cigarettes, and she was immediately married by the cheap dad who was greedy for alcohol and cigarettes.

  She doesn't want such a blind marriage, and she has to nod herself if she wants to marry.

  So, following her father's words, she said:

"That's right, I don't plan to get married. My father said to recruit a son-in-law, so let's do it, but I have to nod myself. I don't ask much, this person, first of all, he has to be nice to me, I said he can't Second, I told him to go east and he dared not go west, and I told him to chase dogs but he couldn't chase chickens... In short, he must be obedient to me.

  Secondly, people can't be too ugly. I don't look bad, do I? If that man is ugly, people will think that I am trying to steal his money. In order to prove that I'm looking for him instead of money, so I can't look too outdated, at least let me eat and sleep with his face... Well, for the time being. "

   "..."

  At first, everyone came here to make fun of her, but they were taken aback by her "rhetoric words".

   Mud horse, you are not demanding?

  Why do you say one and he can't say two? Is it because you can't do fifteen when you are in the first grade?

  Why do you want to be obedient and not disobedient to you, mud horse, you are marrying a man... Cough, cough, wrong, wrong, are you marrying a man or finding a servant? Is there such a request from the man?

   May I ask how many young people present can do it?

   And what can't be too ugly, otherwise it will affect your eating and sleeping...

   Is this **** picking a man? This is the dish or the bed, right?

  Which man sits and eats together, and looks up to take a bite of food, and then takes a bite of food after another look? You are the bacon hanging on the beam, huh?

  The bacon is so much that if you look at it, you may be beaten by your parents with chopsticks on the back of your hand. I think you are hurting the rest of the family by looking too much.

   Having said that, which class do we belong to? Is it sloppy, so-so, or can you eat and sleep well?

  (end of this chapter)