Bringing the Orchard Through the 70s, Getting Rich and Buying a House

Era + space + transmigration into a book + no countryside + following the army + one pregnancy twins.

Fang Zhiyi transmigrated into the cannon fodder female second in a book with skewed moral...

Chapter 175

Although if the operation is performed, their family will definitely owe another sum of money.

His eldest son's marriage also had to be put on hold, but he couldn't just sit there and watch his grandfather suffer.

The two of you were not far from Fang Zhiyi's house, so you quickly pushed the cart over. Fang Zhiyi rummaged in his pocket and took out the key.

Then he opened the door swiftly. The door lock had been frozen for a whole day, and it was still a little cold when he put his hand on it, so he had to open it as quickly as possible.

He pushed the door inward and pushed the car in. After entering, he did not forget to greet the people outside.

"Uncle, please come in quickly and warm up. If you have anything to say, come in and talk. You've been waiting outside for so long, you must be frozen."

"Don't be polite to me, just treat it as your own home."

When Meng Xiangshun heard him say this, he rubbed his hands and walked into the yard with a nervous look on his face.

Seeing Fang Zhiyi walking straight into the house, he hurriedly followed. When he was at the door, he did not forget to stomp the snow on his feet and shake off the snow on his body.

After Fang Zhiyi opened the door, he pushed the car in and invited him in. He cleaned the snow off his body before going in.

Although the house here is not as big as the one in the countryside, and Fang Zhiyi is very busy at work every day, he still keeps the house very clean and tidy.

After Fang Zhiyi entered, he quickly turned on the lights and pushed the car to where it should be.

"Uncle, please sit down and wait a moment. I'll light the stove and warm up the room for a while. Otherwise, it's too cold."

"Just do it casually, don't be restrained, just like you are at home."

When Meng Xiangshun heard him say this, he stretched out his hand to stop her.

Some said dully:

"No, you don't need to drink water. You've been walking for such a long time, you must be tired. Come and sit down and rest for a while."

When Fang Zhiyi heard him say this, he smiled at him and said:

"How can that be? You've come all this way here, and if I don't even let you have a couple of sips of hot water, my uncle will definitely beat me when he gets back."

"So this water must be boiled for you. Besides, after the stove is lit, the room will be warm, which can quickly warm you up."

"After waiting outside for so long, even the strongest body can easily catch a cold. If you really can't wait for me in the future, you can go to the neighbor's house to rest first."

"Or you can come to my workplace to find me. I work in the supply and marketing cooperative in front. You can see me when you go in. Don't be silly and wait outside for so long."

Fang Zhiyi didn't expect that this man was still a sincere person in his 40s. He waited outside for so long like a fool. Couldn't he have sat down at one of the neighbors' houses?

If it really doesn't work, you can come back another day. He waited outside for so long. Fortunately, he worked regularly and was in good health.

If it were someone with a physique like his, he would have had a high fever long ago and would not be in this state.

When Meng Xiangshun heard him say this, his lips moved, but he didn't seem to have thought of anything to refute. He could only sit stiffly on the sofa, rubbing his hands constantly.

After waiting outside for so long, even a strong body would feel cold, and my hands and feet were numb from the cold.

After all, cotton was scarce in that era, and the clothes he was wearing were his father's clothes, which were taken apart and a little new cotton was added, so they were not warm at all.

Even in this condition, they will have to wear it for many years before they are willing to throw it away. Fortunately, they don’t go out in winter during normal times, so they can stay warm at home by heating the kang.

So he kept wearing it like that. When he entered the city, he was in such a hurry that no one had time to change clothes. Even if he was asked to change, he didn't have any good clothes.

This might be his last piece of clothing. He just picked up a few pieces and came here. How could he not be cold after waiting outside for so long?

This was his first time in Fang Zhiyi's house, so he seemed very reserved. Moreover, Fang Zhiyi had been decorating the house little by little over the past few months to make it very cozy.

As a person from modern times, Fang Zhiyi certainly didn't feel anything, but anyone from this era would definitely be surprised if they saw his house.

Seeing how nicely decorated the room was, he became even more reserved, fearing that his clothes would get dirty on the floor and sofa if given to others.

So I just sat aside stiffly, rubbing my hands constantly. After all, it was really cold. Although it was a little warmer in the house than outside, it was not that warm.

After all, the stove hasn't been lit yet. Even if it was, the temperature in the room wouldn't rise so quickly in a short time.

"Zhilin, take out the cakes and food we bought earlier and let Uncle have a taste. He must be hungry after waiting outside for so long."

"Also, take out all the fruits in the cupboard and see which one Uncle wants to eat."

"Okay, sister."

When Meng Xiangshun heard her say this, he stood up in a panic and waved his hands to refuse:

"No need, Zhiyi, there's no need to go through so much trouble. Just save those things for Zhilin. I'm a grown-up now, so I don't want to eat that kind of stuff."

"I'm not hungry at all, so don't bother."

How could Meng Xiangan have the nerve to eat their food again? He had come to borrow money in the first place, so how could he have the nerve to steal even children's things?

He saw that Fang Zhilin didn't listen to him at all and still took out the pastry from the cupboard. He felt even more embarrassed when he saw that the pastry was not cheap.

He waved his hands to refuse repeatedly, but Fang Zhilin didn't listen to anyone except Fang Zhiyi. He still put the food in front of him, and seeing that he didn't eat it, he raised his hand and fed it to his mouth.

"Uncle, this is delicious, it's fragrant and sweet."

"Zhilin, I won't eat it. Put it away quickly and eat it when you are hungry. My uncle is old and doesn't eat these things anymore."

He felt even more embarrassed when he saw the cakes in front of him that they would not easily buy in the supply and marketing cooperative.

He originally came here to trouble them. They were so young, how could he have the nerve to eat other people's food, especially such expensive food.

They basically don't want to buy food unless it's a festival. He said he is very hungry, but he can't eat it either.

How could he not be hungry? These days they didn't dare to go to the state-owned restaurants to buy food. After all, the food there was not cheap at all.

They rarely even go to the hospital cafeteria. Except for getting food for his grandfather, the family only eats what they bring from home, such as steamed buns and pancakes.

As for pickles, I always wash them down with water. After all, they will make my throat irritated when they get cold.