"You are a fool! The Li family doesn't even have a male grandchild, how can the family line continue?" Jinfeng glanced at Ning Jia and kindly reminded her, "You and Lao Liu have been married for quite some time, why are you still not pregnant? You should hurry up and give birth to a son, so that the old lady won't have to bother you every day."
Ning Jia said nonsense: "Li Yao and I don't want to have a child so early."
Jinfeng's eyes widened: "What nonsense are you talking about? What man doesn't want a child? Look at your eldest brother, he dreams of having a son! The old lady is so eager for a grandson that her eyes are almost green. If you give birth to a boy, the old lady will praise you to the sky."
Ning Jia said disdainfully: "I don't need her to praise me."
"Whether he cares about you or not is another matter. The key is that you can tie Li Yao's heart down by giving birth to a child! With a son, a man will treat you well." Jinfeng rarely said this to other sisters-in-law, but she opened her heart to Ning Jia every day.
She could see clearly that Ning Jia was good to Zhaodi.
She will be nice to whoever is nice to Zhaodi.
"Is it so important to have a son? It's a new era now, it doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl!" Ning Jia argued.
While arguing, he couldn't help but complain about the tricks - in order to show the heroine's uniqueness, she made her three babies all boys, which made Old Mrs. Xu so happy that she followed her around every day.
As for the other families, no matter what method they used, all the children they gave birth to were daughters.
Yes, the name of this book is "I Married a Rough Man in the 1970s, and Gave Birth to Three Sons, Bringing Honor to My Family"
What thoughts! !
"Why is it not important? Haven't you figured out what our old lady is like?" Jinfeng spit, twisted the thread on her finger, and threaded it into the eye of the needle. She continued, "We women have a hard life. Those who give birth to sons are proud, and those who don't are inferior."
"This can't be blamed on women. It's the man's problem that he can't give birth to a son." Ning Jia wanted to explain to Jin Feng the principle of giving birth to a son.
Before she could even open her mouth, Jinfeng stopped her: "You can't say that. Men are the sky, and all the work at home depends on men. Giving birth is a woman's job! There are many women in the village who can't give birth to sons, and they have to live by men's moods, and many of them get beaten... Hey, at least your brother didn't beat me."
Ning Jia looked up at her and said nothing.
After all, men who are strong and healthy and can work in the fields are the main productive force in the family, and every family puts men first.
It can be seen from the way they eat, steamed buns and eggs are given to men first. Only when men are full can they have the strength to work. Women and children come second.
Thinking Ning Jia was frightened, Jin Feng smiled and comforted her: "Don't be afraid. I think although Lao Liu usually has a stern face and doesn't talk much, he still stands by you and loves you. Otherwise, he won't forgive you for daring to give the old lady urine."
Ning Jia burst out laughing: "I didn't pour the urine into her, she drank it accidentally. But... Li Yao really didn't say anything."
Jinfeng looked envious: "You married a good man."
"Is my brother not well?"
Jinfeng shook her head: "I'm not afraid of you laughing at me if I tell you this, him? His mind is full of his father and mother. His mother told him to go east, so he went east. His mother told him to beat the dog, but he didn't dare to chase the chicken. I suspect that if his mother told him to eat shit, he would dare to eat it. There is only his mother in his heart, where is Zhaodi and me? Look at Zhaodi... Hey... He has nothing to eat or drink, all thanks to you, his aunt..."
"Sister-in-law, I like Zhaodi. This girl is obedient and sensible and is loved by everyone."
"Thank you, sister-in-law. I know you love her. But this is not a solution. Your eldest brother earns money, but the food he gets is not enough for her to eat, and the child will suffer. Even if you have a few more children, you can bring food for them now, but when the children grow up, won't they still not have enough to eat?"
Jinfeng thought very carefully about this point, which was like drinking poison to quench thirst.
In fact, everyone knows that life is hard without money and food, and this is the only way to solve the current problem.
"Sister-in-law, if there is a job that can make money, wouldn't you do it?" Ning Jia asked her.
"Oh! I'll do it now! Work to earn money to buy food. If I can make money, I will take good care of my younger brother. Even if your elder brother forces me with a knife to have a baby, I won't!" Jinfeng said firmly.
As the two of them talked, Jinfeng finished sewing the shirt.
Ning Jia took a look and found that the stitching of the clothes was fine and neat, and it looked very good.
She picked up the clothes and tried them on and found them very comfortable.
"Sister-in-law, you are really good at sewing!"
Jinfeng was very proud: "My needlework was one of the best in our village. Even in your Laohuaishu Village, no one could compare to me!"
"Then do you want to use your little skill to make some money for yourself?" Ning Jia suddenly asked her.
Jinfeng was stunned: "How... do you make money?"
Although the people of Ningjia have been idle these days, their brains are not idle at all. If they want to live a good life in this era, they have to be bold and daring.
The brave will die of overeating, and the timid will die of starvation.
"Don't be anxious, sister-in-law. Wait for me for a while. I will tell you about this matter after I have made the contact. But, this matter must be kept confidential. If it gets out, not only will you not make any money, but I will also suffer the consequences." Ning Jia reminded her.
"Don't worry, as long as I can make money, I'll do whatever you ask me to do."
Ning Jia burst out laughing: "What can I ask you to do? I can make you money!!"
The two sisters-in-law were talking happily when they heard a man's voice coming from the door.
"Excuse me, is this Ning Jia's house?"
Ning Jia thought the voice sounded very familiar. He went over it in his head and suddenly remembered who it was. His face turned pale with fear.
"Come, come, come..." She jumped off the kang in a hurry and rushed out without even putting on her shoes.
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