Today's textile factory is rare to have a day off, but Song Meifang is not idle, early in the morning for the old and young masters of the family to make breakfast, and go to coax the little girl to get up, they gave birth to three leather boys, the youngest lady will inevitably be more biased.

Tang Weiguo drank the corn and rice in the bowl mixed with half of the porridge that was not thick or thin, Song Meifang had good skills, she was the eldest sister in her mother's house, and her cooking skills were exercised.

In these years, rice is a refined grain, and a pound of rice costs at least one cent and four cents, and there are food stamps and grain purchase certificates, which not everyone can buy. Their family is a dual-income worker, and their life is not bad.

Seeing that Song Meijuan was about to call her little girl, Tang Weiguo was drinking porridge with a hula, it was already late autumn, and their county seat was located in the north, so it would be colder in the morning.

The girl was afraid of the cold, so she made a bowl of malt milk essence to warm her. ”

The implication is not to wake up the little girl, and the price of malt milk essence is high. Or because the younger two love their daughter, they specially buy a girl to drink, and the three sons can occasionally drink a bowl.

Song Meijuan glanced at Tang Weiguo and muttered, "How can you be so used to being a child." ”

Although she said this, Song Meijuan still turned around and went to flush malt cream.

There was a small mountain bag bulging on the bed in the room, Tang Xin's little short legs kicked the quilt on his body open, and the cold air hit in an instant, Tang Xin shrank and turned around with his fat little belly.

didn't find the small quilt, Tang Xin pouted and opened his eyes in a daze, sleepy-eyed, rubbed his eyes with his little hands, pulled the quilt and yawned.

The futon on the big bed on the side had been folded neatly, and Tang Xin knew that his parents had gotten up. The little nose wrinkled and smelled the sweet smell of millet porridge in the air.

patted his little belly and said glutinously: "What, are you hungry? Okay, I'll take you there." ”

Tang Xin tried hard to wrap the small quilt around his body and drag it on the ground as a cloak, while muttering: "You are really troublesome, you have to eat delicious food every day, I will eat so many delicious foods for you, why don't you let me grow taller." ”

Dad said that only when her stomach was full could she grow taller. Tang Xin thought about the height of his parents and was a little deflated, why couldn't he grow taller overnight.

Song Meijuan was about to enter the room with malt milk essence, when she saw the little girl coming out sleepily wearing a small quilt, with two handfuls of dull hair on her head.

After breakfast, the family went to work and went to school. Tang Xin sat on the small bench babbling and singing a little milk song that only she could understand, she was so happy today, she didn't have to go to Sister-in-law Han's house next door, her mother was at home with her today.

Tang Xin held the sea bowl and drank malt milk essence in small sips, when he heard the door ring.

"Oh, Meifang, you're at home. At the door, a dark-skinned woman was holding a little girl in her arms, and the little girl's name was Zhang Aijiao. This year, he is two years old and the same age as Tang Xin.

Tang Xin pouted, she didn't like her aunt and cousin.

Song Meifang's face stiffened for a moment, and she beckoned to Tang Xin: "Tangbao, say hello to my aunt and cousin." ”

Song Meifen saw the malt milk essence in Tang Xin's bowl with sharp eyes, and stepped forward with a twist, muttering in her mouth: "Tsk, a money-losing thing and drinking such an expensive thing, why don't you know to be filial to our mother." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the bowl and drank it in three or two sips.

Song Meifang looked at the clock on the wall with a heavy heart, and as soon as the bell rang for getting off work, Song Meifang cleaned up quickly and ran out.

The female workers of the textile factory chattered: "Why is the defense of the country running so fast today?"

Song Meifang is shrewd and capable, conscientious and responsible, and every time she will carefully check the work on her hands before she goes home from work, it is rare to see her so anxious.

"Hey, her little girl is hospitalized with a cold, don't you hurry up and go to the hospital. ”

"What? If you have a cold, you go to the hospital?"

Everyone who heard this was surprised, and now in these days, even if they have a serious injury or illness that breaks their leg, they are easily afraid to go to the hospital. It's just a cold and I'm going to be hospitalized, and it's a girl who loses money, and someone pouts immediately.

"Is this the only girl in Sister Song's family? ”

I muttered to myself in my heart, I didn't expect that Song Meifang, who is usually full of scenery, actually has only one worthless girl, which is really pitiful.

"How can it, Meifang gave birth to three big fat boys in front of her, oops, she looks very handsome. This little girl was born two years ago, and the husband and wife hurt this little girl like eyeballs. ”

Everyone discussed with envy that most of the textile factories were female workers, and where there were many women, there was a lot of gossip. Everyone secretly compares in their hearts, and the most enviable one is Song Meifang.

The in-laws live in the provincial capital, and there are no concubines and sisters-in-law at home to worry about, both children and daughters, and her husband is also capable, and everyone envies her for having a good life and a smooth life.

Song Meifang walked in a hurry, thinking of her little daughter lying on the hospital bed, her heart was like a frying pot. Passing by the supply and marketing cooperative, Song Meifang paused, raised her feet and went in.

Song Meifang walked straight to the snack counter, and the teller sitting inside sat boredly on the chair and ate melon seeds, and saw Song Meifang sweeping the melon seed skin on her legs, and smiled enthusiastically

"Sister-in-law Tang, do you want to buy snacks for your little girl today?"

Song Meifang and her lover are both workers, with a lot of wages every month, and the little couple always come to buy snacks and snacks for their little girl, which is a big customer.

Thinking like this, the smile on the teller's face became more affectionate. immediately grabbed a handful of melon seeds and handed them to Song Meifang, very affectionately: "Give your sister-in-law, eat some snacks." ”

Song Meifang excused herself again and again: "What are you doing, I'm here to buy things, how can there be any reason to take things." ”

In fact, Song Meifang was worried that this melon seed was a melon seed from the supply and marketing cooperative, and if she took it herself, it would be a troublesome thing at that time.

His eyes lit up, and he pointed to a small cake the size of a palm: "This is a cake, right?"

The teller responded with a smile: "It's still my sister-in-law who is well-informed, and cakes are popular in the provincial capital." We've never had one in the county before!"

Song Meifang happily took out the dim sum ticket, bought a piece of fruit cake, and took a bag of candied fruit.

Hurried to the hospital, Song Meifang saw her mother-in-law smiling and coaxing the little person on the bed with a kind tone.

Seeing that her daughter still had some white and bloodless little faces, Song Meifang felt distressed and angry.

Tang Xin saw her mother in front of the ward, her sparkling grape eyes immediately lit up, she opened her little arms, and her voice was delicate and soft: "Mom, hug." ”

Song Meifang's heart was about to melt, and she hurriedly stepped forward to hold the little girl Bao in her arms. Tang Li on the side glanced at Song Meifang, and said unclearly: "You are really good at being a mother." ”