When Xiao Fangfang saw this, she was very frightened and quickly said that there was no need for so much.

She had an idea of ​​money and knew how much one hundred yuan could buy. Her sister-in-law must have added a lot to her dowry.

Especially that sewing machine, it’s so expensive!

An Hua took Xiao Fangfang's hand and said, "I've already bought the things. If you don't want them, they'll just gather dust at home. For example, I don't know how to use the sewing machine. Only by giving it to you can I maximize its value."

Xiao Fangfang was about to refuse, but An Hua said, "I didn't give you the sewing machine for free. From now on, I'll ask you to help me make any clothes I want to make, and I won't bother Sister Meihua. Is that okay?"

After hearing this, Xiao Fangfang felt relieved. She repeatedly reminded An Hua that if she made anything in the future, she should give it to her.

Xiao Fangfang received such a large dowry, and she didn't know how to repay her sister-in-law. After much thought, the best she could do was to help with more housework.

So every day when she was at work, she had to go home to check if the baby needed to be fed or had his diaper changed...

Although there was chaos outside, the military family compound was relatively peaceful, and An Hua lived a simple and happy life.

But soon, a small stone was thrown into this dullness.

That day, Xiao Zheng finally got home early from get off work. The family was happily making dumplings together when they suddenly received a phone call.

Xiao Zheng picked up the phone and said after a while, "Let her in."

After he hung up the phone, An Hua asked, "What's wrong? Who's here?"

Xiao Zheng clicked his tongue and said, "The sentry said my niece is here."

"Niece?" An Hua first thought of Xiao Tieniu's daughter. "Could it be Cui'er who asked you to bring her to the city?"

Yau Shu-shen asked: "Who is Cui Er?"

An Hua replied, "The child of Xiao Zheng's eldest brother."

Qiu Shushen said, "Oh!" "The baby is here, so we have to go and welcome him."

Qiu Shushen didn't know the relationship between Xiao Zheng and her brothers, she just thought she was a niece, which meant they were very close blood relatives.

An Hua thought about it, pulled Qiu Shushen aside, and revealed a little, "...In short, Xiao Zheng has average feelings for his two brothers. Although his niece is the next generation, the grudges cannot be attributed to her, but if she is as unreasonable and confused as his father, Xiao Zheng will not have much patience with her."

Qiu Shushen nodded vaguely, "No wonder my son-in-law's expression is not very good, I understand."

An Hua's guess was correct. The person who came was indeed Xiao Tieniu's daughter Cui'er.

Cui'er's full name is Xiao Xiaocui. She is four years younger than Xiao Fangfang and is also eighteen years old.

She was good-looking, with the tall figure and pretty face that were typical of the Xiao family, and many people came to propose marriage to her.

But the more choices she had, the more unwilling she felt.

I heard that the mute aunt found a city partner after moving to the city, so why should she marry a farmer from the country?

Xiao Xiaocui has always been proud. Her father was too proud to ask his uncle for help, so she came here quietly on her own.

After peeking at the address from her grandfather, she asked all the way here.

When she arrived at the gate of the family compound and saw the soldiers standing guard, she felt nervous and excited.

How impressive! Uncle San lives in a place like this? Can a mute aunt live here?

Then she can too!

She is my third uncle's niece!

When Xiao Xiaocui arrived at her third uncle's house, she was even more stunned.

Why is this room so bright and big? What is the furniture made of? Why is it still so shiny and slippery? And the floor is so smooth and flat that you can even reflect a person’s shadow!

Even the houses in the old days were not so grand!