Chapter 490: Zhujin's Revolutionary Feelings

"Okay, you can give what I just said to Lao Xiao. If you can be discharged from the hospital, you should come back as soon as the weather is warm. ”

Jiang Xinrou told Li Jianshu a few words. Then I thought of the two sets of long-sleeved shirts and pants and a pair of sleeves that I sent to Li Tiantian a few days ago, and asked him if he had received them.

Li Jianshu was flattered, and the chief's wife actually sent clothes to her children, one or two sets, and she was busy thanking her.

"Don't be busy, the material of the clothes is good, you should have heard of the old best-selling 'really good' in Kyoto and Haicheng, my daughter asked someone to buy it directly from the cloth factory, because the cloth is a little flawed, so the amount is large and discounted, otherwise where can I buy it." My daughter is careful, and last time I saw Tiantian at the train station, it seemed that she had smoked a strip, and the clothes and pants in previous years didn't fit well, so I made two clothes for her. That sleeve is also for Tian Tian to wear. Reading and writing sleeves are easy to wear, wear sleeves to protect it...... Look at me, I didn't stop talking about it, in short, Tiantian is a good girl, cultivate it well, maybe you will have to rely on her in the future. ”

Li Jianshu was moved when he heard this, and said yes vigorously.

hung up the phone, thinking of the girl who has changed the environment and works harder in school, I feel both relieved and distressed.

When she left the provincial capital and went south, she repeatedly vowed to give her a good life, but you see, even the girl began to smoke strips, and the clothes and pants did not fit only when outsiders reminded her, she found out that she was really an unqualified father!

After that, Li Jianshu was more attentive to his daughter. After work, no matter how much money you have in your pocket, whether you have a ticket or not, you will go to the vegetable market for a ride. I was lucky enough to bump into a farmer who was stealing vegetables, fish and shrimp, and got some back to add food to my daughter.

Tian Tian felt a strong father's love, and she was more motivated to study, vowing to study hard and strive to be assigned a good job to reduce her father's burden.

After this turning point, the two of them were full of tacit understanding, and they each struggled silently in their own fields, and inadvertently, opened a window of a new world in a foreign land...... That's another story.

At that time, Yingfang and her mother went out of the post office and chatted all the way to the supply and marketing cooperative.

"If nothing else, your dad and they may be back this month, and they will have to build your uncle's bed. Nothing else is okay, cotton wool and sheets are old, and they can be laid in the sun. But you can't use the old one for him, you have to buy a new pillow towel. You are young and have good vision, give your mother a palm and choose a color that your uncle may like. ”

Ying Fang smacked her mouth: "Mom, you must not have visited the sheets and pillow counters of the supply and marketing cooperatives." ”

How can there be so many colors for you to choose, there are two colors in a scrape - one is a big red woven flower, and the other is a white woven saffron. As for the patterns, they are either happy words, mandarin ducks, or peonies, and they are basically women who are waiting to get married.

Jiang Xinrou approached the counter and looked, it was really. I couldn't help but smack my tongue and said, "The department stores in Kyoto also have blue and white patterns and yellow and white patterns." Why is it all double happiness here?"

Because the residents of small places will only be extravagant when marrying a daughter or a daughter-in-law, who will spend money and spend tickets to buy pillows in ordinary times?

"In the past, when I was in my hometown, those who did good sewing work were all our own car pillowcases. If it is dirty, it is removed and washed, and it is not as comfortable as a pillow towel, but it can be removed. Isn't there a lot of rag heads in our house? Why don't you have a splicing pillowcase? If the single layer is too thin, the car is a double layer, and then fill in a layer of old cotton wool into it, and the same as the chair cushion, the pillow must be comfortable. ”

Ying Fang looked around, but couldn't pick out the pillow towels and pillowcases suitable for the uncle, so she simply proposed to do it herself.

Jiang Xinrou thought about it, if she really bought a red and white pillow towel for Xiao Da to use, she should have deliberately exposed his scars. The family is like that, and I gave him a double happiness, isn't it a heart to stimulate?

So, the two of them weighed half a catty of fried fragrant and crispy twist flowers, two catties of red apples, and one catty of tangerines, and spent a lot of gross tickets on their bodies.

When they got home, the first thing they were greeted was the Golden Retriever, who was jumping up and down and squeaking around the net bag of apples and oranges.

Ying Fang handed it an apple: "You have a nose spirit, when did you come back?"

"Squeak!" the golden retriever took a bite of the apple in his hand, pointing into the room without looking back.

In the house, the tired old Jin smashed and played with the child, and rested under the table.

The energetic little gold tooth was battling with its ball.

Kumquat clusters are on the windowsill, lazily basking in the warm autumn sun.

The only one who wasn't there was Kim.

However, Ying Fang estimated that it was mostly under the idle basket in the Westinghouse, closing her eyes and recuperating.

"It's all here today. Jiang Xinrou said with a smile, put down the basket and went to the stove room to make a fire.

I went out for a trip, but lunch hasn't been settled yet. The two of them don't have a big appetite, but they have to eat. Isn't life just about eating, drinking, taking out and dealing with all kinds of trivial things?

Yingfang sorted out the things she bought in the house, and took out the pillow to dry by the way. The quilts and mattresses were dried yesterday, and the pillows were dried today, and some dried vegetables and bamboo shoots were dried.

In the afternoon, the pillowcase of the car, the rag head picked out some light-colored ones, spread them on the rice sieve, ventilated and removed moisture.

The golden retriever finished nibbling on a red apple and rubbed it next to Yingfang and twisted to express something.

Ying Fang knew at a glance that this guy wanted to drink malt milk essence.

Poke it on the forehead and discuss: "That's all there is left, why don't you make a fuss?" scoop two spoonfuls of jam, it's as sweet as it tastes. ”

Kumquat pricked up his ears and said "meow" to Yingfang, which means "don't forget Uncle Meow if you have good things".

Ying Fang smiled helplessly: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, I'll make jam and rice paste for you." ”

The rice paste was ready, and the family divided the bowl equally, and even Lao Jin drank a few big sips, licking his tongue unsatisfied, and leaving the saved ones for the little gold teeth.

The Golden Retriever loves fruit the most, so he has a soft spot for jams. It was not enough to drink one bowl, so Yingfang had another bowl.

Kumquat flicked her tail and frightened the timid golden retriever, squeaking to hide behind Yingfang's head to paw.

Ying Fang looked at the small ones amusedly, but she didn't cling to them uncontrollably.

"I want to eat it and soak it tomorrow, but I can't drink it again today. Sugar is put in the jam, and eating too much is not good for your health. ”

The golden retriever seemed to understand, turned around and pouted his buttocks, but did not pester Yingfang anymore.

After eating a bowl of steaming green vegetables and mushroom egg noodles, the two of them sat on the balcony and drove pillowcases.

The Golden Retriever didn't know where he had slipped away again, and he disappeared after eating, as if he really regarded this place as a hotel for eating and sleeping.

Kumquat is also gone, most of them play together.

The two were caught by the cat and dog dealers and locked up in the cellar for a long time, and they seemed to have established a deep revolutionary relationship with each other (the fog was in the sky).