Jiang Baige transmigrated, and she even went back to the late 1960s.
When she woke up, she was already on a special train for educated youth heading north.
Fortunately, the heavens piti...
Zhang Yan's son looks like her and has good skin. He was very handsome even as a baby.
Old Mrs. Chen kept praising the child for being good-looking, saying he looked like her son, Er Laizi. Zhang Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard that.
This child was born to her and looks like her, so of course he is good-looking. Fortunately, he doesn't look like anyone from their Chen family, otherwise she would have cried.
Old Lady Chen held her grandson in her arms and showed him to the other old ladies who followed her.
Wang Po and the others went forward to take a look. After taking one look at the baby in the cradle, they all praised the child, saying that he was very cute.
On their way home, they were followed by many villagers who came to see the child, and no one cared about the child's mother on the cart.
After returning to Chen's house, Zhang Yan was sent back to her room.
After the eldest daughter of the Chen family sent the guests away, she pulled her mother aside and tried to persuade her earnestly, speaking well of Zhang Yan.
Although this sister-in-law is a little young, it is a good thing to have a woman to live with.
His younger brother finally got married and had a son. He should raise the child well and let them live a stable life. How could there be anything wrong with that?
She also asked her mother to stop making trouble at home, and to take good care of the children with Zhang Yan, and to get along well with the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
She knew that Zhang Yan was an educated youth after all, and was well-educated and knowledgeable. If she lived a good life, their family would definitely live better than others in the future.
She also promised to give her family some money every month to make their lives a little better.
Old Mrs. Chen also agreed and decided not to get angry with Zhang Yan for the time being, allowing her to take good care of herself and breastfeed the baby.
Instead of wasting time arguing with her, she might as well focus on taking care of her grandson.
Old Mrs. Chen had just agreed to her daughter's request in the daytime, but changed her mind at night. When she heard the voice of the child next door, she insisted that Zhang Yan and her husband didn't know how to take care of the child and wanted to take the child to sleep with her.
The child was taken away without the couple's consent.
Zhang Yan had just become a mother and was reluctant to be separated from her child. In the middle of the night, she kicked Chen Erlaizi and asked him to bring the child back to feed him.
Although Chen Erlaizi was tied up, he was still very eager to get his son's milk. After he brought the child back and fed him, Zhang Yan asked him to lock the door.
Old Mrs. Chen wanted a child but couldn't get in. Zhang Yan refused to let Chen Erlaizi open the door to let his mother in and take the child away.
That night, Old Lady Chen couldn't sleep. Her child was young and needed to be eaten every hour. When she heard her grandson crying next door, she got so angry that she kicked the door.
The door had been locked from the inside by Chen Erlaizi, and even though she screamed until her voice was hoarse, he did not open the door.
Whenever she heard her child crying at night, she would get up to listen. She would not sleep well that night and would be late for work the next day.
When Mrs. Wang saw her, she laughed at her. It was normal for a first-time grandmother not to sleep well at night taking care of her grandson.
How can I tell others that I can’t see my child?
Old Mrs. Chen could only grit her teeth and swallow her anger, and still had to smile and help them cut grass and feed the pigs.
On Jiang Baige's birthday, Chen Jianguo came back to pick her up and took her to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy clothes.
Zhou Xiuying gave them fifty yuan, and told them to buy anything Jiang Baige liked, besides clothes.
In the supply and marketing cooperative, Chen Jianguo said, "Today is your birthday. Let's buy whatever you like."
Jiang Baige looked up at him and suddenly chuckled.
"I don't need anything, but I can't let my aunt down. I have to pick out some nice clothes."
Chen Jianguo originally wanted to take his wife to the county town to buy it, but because he didn't have time, he had to take her to the supply and marketing cooperative in the town.
After a round of shopping, they were greatly disappointed. There were no good goods in the supply and marketing cooperative. The clothes were still the same old styles. They were not expensive, but Jiang Baige didn't like any of them.
She said, "Forget about buying clothes! I already have clothes to wear."
Chen Jianguo was in a dilemma. His job was to take his wife shopping for clothes. If he didn't buy any, his mother would definitely scold him when he got home.
He said in embarrassment: "If you can't buy the clothes, just buy a piece of cloth! Go back and ask our mother to make it for you."
When Jiang Baige heard the name of our mother, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.
She said, "We can buy some cloth. Since we're here, let's buy some more so we can each make a set of clothes."
She had saved a lot of cloth coupons, which were very useful.
They went to buy cloth and some other things needed for the family.
Jiang Baige's food, clothing and daily necessities are all produced in the space. She has saved a lot of bills over the past year. It would be better to take them out and use them up now, otherwise she would have to come to town again next time to make sure they don't expire.
Chen Jianguo was quite surprised when he saw his wife take out a handful of bills from her pocket.
I also thought about my wife going home for the New Year, and these might be given to her by her family. Considering how big her house is, it makes sense for her to have these.
When they got home, Jiang Baige took out all the items she had bought. Zhou Xiuying was very happy at first, but then she realized that all the items her future daughter-in-law had bought were for their family, and she only had a piece of cloth.
Zhou Xiuying stared at her son, feeling a little angry, and her tone of voice was somewhat unhappy.
"Jianguo, didn't I give you the money to buy clothes for Baige? How come all this is ours?"
Chen Jianguo also felt quite wronged. He gave the money to his wife, so of course it was her turn to decide what to buy. He had no control over what she wanted to buy.
Jiang Baige pulled Zhou Xiuying's arm and said, "Auntie, this is what I want to buy. It has nothing to do with him."
"That piece of clothing from the supply and marketing cooperative has been there since last year. Not only does it look ugly, but it's also covered in dust."
She took out a piece of cloth and let Zhou Xiuying touch it herself.
"Auntie, feel it, this cloth is very smooth. The salesperson said that this cloth doesn't need to be ironed, it's straight."
Zhou Xiuying glared at her son before touching the cloth in her hand.
It was icy cool and quite thick, and I instantly couldn't stop smiling.
"Yeah, this stuff is good, and it's icy and cool, so it's definitely refreshing to eat in the summer."
Jiang Baige nodded in agreement, "Yes, this is the material that can be worn in summer."
Chen Jianguo couldn't help but shake his head when he saw their expressions.
My heart said, "Woman."
While his mother's attention was not on him, he quickly left the main room and hid from his mother.
Seeing Chen Jianguo leave, Jiang Baige took out some pieces of cloth she had bought.
"Auntie, I bought these pieces of cloth to make clothes. We all have them, but I don't know how to make clothes, so I'm sorry to bother you."
Zhou Xiuying gave Jiang Baige a reproachful look and said, "I gave you the money so you could buy clothes. Look at you, girl, you're still thinking about us."
Jiang Baige patted the back of her hand and said, "With the money I spent on one set of clothes, I could buy cloth and make two sets myself. Besides, the styles are just so-so. The clothes you make are no worse than those sold at the supply and marketing cooperative."
This successfully made Zhou Xiuying laugh. When she was young, she was the best girl in her village at making clothes, and she was very proud of this.