Chapter 359: A Gift from God
"So I sent it away this time, and I won't come back again?" Su Yijia was a little embarrassed.
Not to mention the current world, even a few decades later, there are no people who abandoned their wives and children when they were young, and ran back when they were old and let their children support them.
On TV, public opinion is still polarized, and most of them feel that they can't support their children and don't wait for them.
Therefore, it is a rare thing that the political commissar can make such a determination this time.
"Political Commissar Mi has more than ten years to retire, but he has been carrying it for more than ten years, and I believe he can have half of the law. What's more, it has nothing to do with us, we were admitted to the university in Kyoto, and we will always be there in the future, and we will not come back. Qin Kaize kissed the little girl in his arms and wanted to hug the person away from the window.
Her little face was pressed against the cold window, and the cold was white.
But in order to see the excitement, it seems that I can't feel the coolness.
"Wait, I'll see later! It's rare to see Mrs. Niu so embarrassed, and you won't see it in the future. Su Yijia fluttered and grabbed the edge of the window.
looked at the old lady Niu who was blown to the ground in the storm and rolled twice.
and Mi Hongwei, who reached out to pull her, but was dragged and fell down together, she was somewhat gloating.
"You said that with such a big wind and rain, why are they not two days late, and wait for the wind and rain to stop before leaving?" Su Yijia felt a little curious.
Is their family all this kind of person who thinks about it and comes out of it?
"Commissar Mi is afraid that we will be impatient, so I will go to sue today." Qin Kaize said lightly.
The two of them are now in the team, which is a bad name.
If others don't take the initiative to come to the door, they are afraid that they don't know when they will be provoked.
This old lady Niu still took the initiative to come up and came to them unpleasantly.
What's more, Political Commissar Mi more or less knew that the reason why Wang Futong was sentenced to a much heavier sentence was mainly because the victims were their husband and wife.
If it were a different person, I would never sit on such a long trumpet.
Commissar Mi is not afraid of changing jobs.
But if he changes jobs now, his daughter-in-law will definitely divorce him, and she will definitely not accompany him back to the village and be picked on by Mrs. Niu.
"Be careful of catching a cold." Qin Kaize's hot palm was placed on Su Yijia's cheek on the glass.
She didn't feel cold just now, but now she suddenly felt a warm comfort.
"Thank you, husband." Su Yijia turned around and wrapped her arms around Qin Kaize's neck and gave a fragrant kiss.
Just when the man's mouth was dry and he wanted to respond, she had already turned her head back.
It's like a scumbag who is only flirtatious, but not responsible.
"Smack!"
Suddenly, I don't know something, knocked on their window.
Su Yijia shrank back in fright and nestled into Qin Kaize's arms.
Then there was a snapping sound.
Su Yijia opened her big round eyes and stared at the prawns that were slapped on the window.
"This is a gift from God." She couldn't help but sigh.
Then I saw the old lady cow walking forward, and she also stopped, and kept picking up shrimp on the ground.
"Let's go pick up shrimp too." Su Yijia rubbed her fists excitedly.
It turned out that she had only heard in the news that there were seafood blowing up on the day of the typhoon.
I didn't expect to wear a book once, and such a good thing could be met by her.
"We're not short of shrimp." Qin Kaize grabbed the little girl who wanted to run out.
Originally, he bought those seafood to put in the space to ensure that they would always be alive.
Who knows that not only will they be alive all the time, but they will also reproduce.
Two or three catties of prawns, and now they have bred three large tanks.
But fortunately, they baked the relatively large shrimp into dried shrimp.
It tastes chewy and is exceptionally delicious.
He plans to wait until the next time the trucks from Shanghai come to buy them, so he will send the dried shrimp over and let them sell them.
Although this thing can't be sold at a high price in the Shanghai market, it is at most two or three cents a catty.
Moreover, the dried prawns are not reweighed, and often four or five catties of live shrimp can bake one pound of dried shrimp.
But if people in Shanghai can like it, they can also sell it to cities that are not close to the sea.
The price is two yuan, three yuan a catty, and someone buys it.
"But it doesn't feel like it's going to come down from the sky. You see, not only did I want to go out, but a lot of people came out as well. Su Yijia pointed out the window.
Indeed, there are already many people who have braved the wind and rain, picked up bamboo baskets and started picking up prawns outside.
Although this shrimp is not expensive in the supply and marketing cooperatives, people will live a good day now, and it is particularly economical.
There are free fresh prawns, how can they be left on the ground and let them spoil.
After they came out, they also saw Mi Hongwei who was going to send Mrs. Niu away.
Curiously asked, I saw that the expressions of the two people became very ugly.
But seeing that none of them looked this way, Su Yijia knew that Mrs. Niu must have felt embarrassed, and no one confessed to their family.
But even so, Su Yijia didn't have the heart to join in the fun anymore.
Qin Kaize felt the little girl in his arms, his mood was down, and he reached out to close the curtains.
hugged her and put her on the desk, lowered her head and kissed the soft little earlobe, and coaxed helplessly: "Let them pick it up today, and when the wind and rain stop tomorrow or later, we will go to the beach to pick it up." Every time a typhoon passes, there are a lot of good things there. ”
"That's fine." Su Yijia stretched out her hand with satisfaction and hooked up with him.
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As Qin Kaize said, the day after the rain of this storm, the typhoon basically stopped.
Su Yijia slept for a while, and looked at the sky, although it was still gloomy, there was already a ray of sunshine shining through the dark clouds, and hurriedly rushed to the wardrobe.
She opened the closet and pulled out the bohemian dress she had prepared.
There is no lace and no excessive patterning.
It's just the simplest style.
On either side are long butterfly sleeves, but the sleeves have a gap two finger widths.
Above and below the elbows, they were locked together with the same cloth two finger widths.
It's a slightly cinched waist and high-rise, with a circle of pleats at the joints.
The lower skirt is divided into three layers, and the connecting corners of each layer are folded around the fungus.
Finally the skirt grew to the ankles.
At the waist is a pale pink shell the size of a thumb.
Make a hole with an awl and string it in a row.
With light on it, it can also refract a variety of colors.
It is very nice to walk and jingle.
Her slippers are also made of straw rope, but they are made of cloth with red and black dots on the soles of her feet.
The joints of the slippers are tied with a row of flowers in red, white, and yellow.
The stamens in the middle are also strung with small shells, and they echo the jingle of the skirt when they walk.
She combed herself into a loose braid, and brought a hairband made of colorful little shells, small conch, and small pearls.
Qin Kaize, who pushed open the door and came in, saw her so carefully dressed, his breath was violent, and then he jumped violently.