Chapter 11

In the original story, the heroine is loved by almost everyone, and flowers bloom when they see her.

Qiao Wei has read a lot of stories about traveling through books, and some of them have the setting that the "plot" controls the characters. In this setting, the "plot" is like the big wheel of fate, rolling over and making the characters, especially the male protagonist, unable to control their feelings for the original heroine.

If this world also has that setting, it would be terrible.

"Looks very diligent." Qiao Wei complimented Sister Yang.

"That's really not ordinary diligence." Sister Yang was beaming with joy. "That girl is really hardworking. Even though she has only been here for a few days, I don't know how much work she has done for me. She cleans the house, cooks, washes clothes, and takes care of the children. Since I married Lao Zhao, I have never been so relaxed."

"Our Xixi, whoever marries her in the future will be blessed!"

Sister Yang looked proud.

Qiao Wei is an educated person, she has studied in high school. There are many peasant militiamen in the army, and most of their families have a low level of education. She is also relatively rare among military families. He has always been arrogant and doesn't like to interact with rural women like them.

But everyone knows that although Commander Yan married an educated person, his life is really not very good.

Sister Yang and other people think that it is useless for women to be educated. They still need to be diligent and virtuous. Only in this way can they serve their husbands and their families comfortably.

Everyone knows that Yan Lei eats breakfast at the camp every day.

Who doesn't secretly laugh at his wife's laziness?

"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about?"

Suddenly, a young girl's smiling voice came from the gate of the courtyard.

Qiao Wei and Sister Yang looked over. It turned out that Lin Xixi had returned.

She was seen carrying a plastic woven basket similar to the one Qiao Wei was holding, holding a little boy in her other hand, and carrying a younger girl on her back. She was

the image of a hard-working, simple, hardworking and versatile good woman in the TV series that the grandmothers loved to watch.

Sister Yang stood up and said, "Look at her. I told her that I would take care of the children and she could go buy groceries by herself, but she insisted on taking the two children with her."

She scolded, but her expression was happy.

There are five children in the Zhao family, three sons and two daughters, from the eldest son who is twelve years old to the youngest Wu Nier who is only two years old. Any woman who is entangled with a bunch of children every day will be happy if someone suddenly comes to free her.

She went over to take the basket and asked caringly, "Are you tired?"

Lin Xixi said sweetly, "There is still so much work to do at home. My sister-in-law is always busy. I am young and it is no problem for me to take care of two children."

She emphasized, "Besides, I like taking care of children."

Sister Yang liked her even more because she was so considerate and good at talking. While helping her untie the cloth bag that tied the child on her back, she said, "This is the wife of Captain Yan. You saw her yesterday, right? You have to call her... Auntie."

Obviously, after a day of adjustment, Lin Xixi had accepted the fact that Qiao Wei was still alive. She handed Wu Ni'er on her back to Sister Yang and called out with a smile, "Aunt Qiao."

Her eyes sparkled.

Qiao Wei said "Ah" unceremoniously.

The moment the baby carrier was untied, Qiao Wei clearly saw the relieved expression on Lin Xixi's face. This shows that she is definitely not as "young and not tired" as she claims.

Wu Ni'er is two years old and quite heavy

.

Yinhua. How can she not be tired when she carries such a big child on her back and walks to the farmers' market and walks back, and has to keep an eye on another lively boy?

Lin Xixi is just establishing herself as a "child-loving" person.

This shows that even after seeing Qiao Wei is still alive, she still hasn't given up on Yan Lei, a man with a son. After all, this stock has too much potential in the future. The

little boy brought back by Lin Xixi is Yang Dajie's fourth son Junzi, who is five years old. As soon as he saw Yan Xiang, he let go of Lin Xixi's hand and ran over: "Yan Xiang!"

The child looked a whole head taller than Yan Xiang, and went up to pull Yan Xiang: "Come on, let's go play!"

Before Yan Xiang could say anything, Sister Yang had already slapped him: "Stop making trouble. Look at how Yan Xiang is dressed, how can I play with you."

Although there was no malice, there was a hint of ridicule in her words.

The soldier was wearing a cross-bar vest and shorts, with his two dark arms bare. The vest had been sewn with needle and thread in several places, and there was a patch on the shorts.

Even cadre families can't stand having many children. Especially boys, it's especially hard to wear clothes. The eldest child wears it, then the second child, then the third child, and so on until the last child, and then the clothes are fully utilized.

In such a comparison, Yan Xiang is really fair and tender, and he is dressed like a young master.

Just when I thought of this, Lin Xixi said with a smile: "Our Yan Xiang looks like a young master."

This is not a good thing to say. Only the sons of capitalists and landlords are young masters.

"Comrade Xiaolin," Qiao Wei's face became serious, "I know you just came from the countryside and you still yearn for the decadent life of the landlord class in your heart. But you must understand that every stitch and thread we have today is given by the country."

"Father Yan Xiang is the same as father in the army. They both survived the hail of bullets on the battlefield, were shot, and almost sacrificed their lives for the country. He and father in the army have the same rank and income. Every penny of their wages is earned with blood."

"They are definitely not like capitalists who exploit the surplus value of the propertyless class, nor are they like the old landlords who occupy the means of production."

"Remember, we are all children of the proletariat, not some young masters." Qiao Wei said earnestly, "We, the proletariat, can now stand up and eat, drink and dress well, all thanks to the country and the great leader!"

Sister Yang was dumbfounded.

Lin Xixi's face flushed red, and she tried to defend herself: "That's not what I meant..."

"Okay, stop talking." Qiao Wei raised her hand to stop her from talking, "Don't worry, our old Yan and Captain Zhao are close friends, and I won't go out and say anything nonsense."

"But, sister-in-law." She said to Sister Yang, "You have to teach Xiaolin not to talk nonsense. Although Xiaolin is not a direct relative, he is also a close relative. We can't hold Captain Zhao back. As a soldier, as a military cadre, how important political thinking is, we have been military families for so long, you must know." It can be

said that the deeper the love, the more severe the blame.

Sister Yang has no culture. When the Youth League branch of her hometown commune was carrying out a literacy campaign, she was busy giving birth to a child. In her spare time, she learned a few words and then just muddled through, thinking that the literacy campaign was complete. In fact, she was the only one who slipped through the net.

These days, the intellectual from Captain Yan's family suddenly came to her for help and entrusted his child to her. The intellectual used to look down on others, but now he asked her for help, which encouraged Sister Yang.

During the days when Qiao Wei was away, she took care of Yan Xiang a hundred times more carefully than her own child. As expected, Qiao Wei came with a thank-you gift.

See, the intellectual is not ignorant of etiquette. He used to be arrogant and looked down on others.

Finally, Sister Yang was able to feel proud.

Who would have thought that the atmosphere was good, and she was praising her niece endlessly, but suddenly the intellectual started talking nonsense and confused everyone.

And what she said made a lot of sense. Old Zhao always warned her: "If you don't understand, you don't have to say anything, but don't talk nonsense."

Sister Yang was confused for a while before she reacted and said hurriedly: "She is a child, she doesn't know anything. Her aunt, don't bother with her."

Qiao Wei lowered her voice: "Of course I won't bother with her child, I'm just afraid that others will make a fuss about it and put a hat on Captain Zhao."

Sister Yang is a traditional woman whose husband is as important as the sky. She sweated when she heard it and hit Lin Xixi: "Silly girl, don't talk nonsense."

Lin Xixi was so frustrated.

She also came from this era and knew it very well. It was obvious that Qiao Wei was deliberately putting a hat on her, so how could it be thrown back?

But she couldn't say it anymore. If she said it again, her intention would be too clear, and she couldn't make excuses because it was intentional.

She had to lower her head and grab the corner of her shirt.

"Don't blame her. After all, she just came from her hometown. She has not been here for a long time and has little experience. She will understand slowly in the future." Qiao Wei persuaded Sister Yang, "Don't be angry, don't be angry."

Sister Yang was not angry at first, but she was angry after being told off by her.

She is a traditional rural woman. Because she has many children, she does not go to work and works hard to take care of the family. The family's life depends on Head Zhao.

No one can affect Head Zhao's future!

She glared at Lin Xixi fiercely.

After sending Qiao Wei away, she turned back and said to Lin Xixi, "You better be careful. This is not our hometown. You have to be careful what you say in the army. Don't let others put a hood around your uncle."

Lin Xixi felt aggrieved and held back her anger. She asked, "Sister-in-law, why is she here?" Sister

Yang's face lit up: "She came to give me a gift."

She pointed proudly at the meat and the oil paper bag on the table: "Look, what a good piece of meat, and I even bought brown sugar."

"Oh, you're talking about this little Qiao, she's quite polite. Why does she always look down on people?"

Lin Xixi was secretly surprised and asked, "Is she different now than before?"

Sister Yang took the meat to the kitchen to cut it: "Today she looks like a different person. You don't know what she was like before, she didn't like to talk to us. You say that everyone in the neighborhood keeps in touch with each other, but she doesn't, she doesn't hang out with anyone." She

kept muttering, "There are only so many people in her family, and she doesn't cook all day, and just eats in the cafeteria. This is too bad at housekeeping. I'll talk to her some other day, don't act like a spoiled child just because you're young and pretty, there will always be a day when men are not used to her..."

When she mentioned eating wontons before, she looked at Qiao Wei. Qiao Wei didn't understand.

Because for Qiao Wei, eating out and ordering takeout are too normal. In Sister Yang's mind, how could a woman be so lazy when there is one at home? It's OK for unmarried women who have to work to eat in the cafeteria, but how can you be like this when you are married and at home?

Lin Xixi is more and more sure that Qiao Wei has also been reborn.

She came back from the 1990s, when online literature was not popular yet. She didn't know that in addition to "rebirth", there is actually a situation called "time travel".

She was only worried that the man she liked had a wife, and his wife was not dead, what should she do? Sister

Yang was about to cut the meat, and she turned around and saw Lin Xixi in a daze, and asked: "What are you doing? Why are you in a daze?"

After all, she is her aunt, not blood relationship, one level away. She paused and said, "I didn't scold you. It's not Xiao Qiao's fault. After all, you are a cultured person. I don't think your words are anything. Look, he is explaining things to you one by one. What he said is all right."

Lin Xixi cheered up: "I will pay attention in the future."

But she couldn't help but say, "She is so lucky."

"What?" Sister Yang was puzzled.

"I mean she married Captain Yan."

"Yes, Xiao Yan is very handsome."

She glanced at Lin Xixi.

Seventeen or eighteen is the age to get married in the village. This girl ran to her uncle just to let her uncle introduce her to a better match.

This girl is also handsome, not inferior to Captain Yan's wife.

Captain Yan is so handsome, the girl won't have any ideas, right? He is a married man.

"It's a pity that he's already married, otherwise I'd tell you about him, and your uncle would definitely be happy." She said, "But don't worry, there's nothing else in the barracks, most of them are young men. Let your uncle pick a handsome one for you."

Sister Yang thought her niece was pretty, and if she found an ugly one for her, she might not be happy. How could she know that Yan Lei's handsome appearance was a complete surprise to Lin Xixi, but compared to his face, Lin Xixi valued his future prospects more.

Lin Xixi was really poor.

Moreover, Lin Xixi and Yan Lei actually had a common hobby: she also liked cultured people.

Of course, only college students could be called cultured people later, but in that era, high school students were already considered very cultured.

So she chose her educated youth husband. In fact, the man only had a high school education, and the country's later resumption of the college entrance examination had nothing to do with him. He did not take the college entrance examination and has always been an ordinary worker.

Lin Xixi only briefly shined in front of her hometown people when she followed her husband back to the city and became a city hukou. Then she lived a mediocre life for half a lifetime.

It is too difficult to be laid off in middle age.

She still remembers that she borrowed money from her aunt, and on the way she passed by the window of a store, and saw her appearance in the reflection of the glass - sad, old and haggard. There was no longer the pretty look of the flower in the village.

Lin Xixi didn't want to live that kind of life anymore.

She just wanted to be rich!

Later, as a cadre family, her uncle's family lived a pretty good life. But, but, that can't be compared with that person.

They are big leaders who appear in the news.

Lin Xixi felt extremely regretful when she thought about the time when she read her uncle's letter saying that he was a second-married man with a child and was from the countryside. She was unhappy and rejected the letter with a pout. She

missed out on such a rich and noble life.

No, no, she was reborn, which meant that God felt that the rich and noble days were hers. Right? Otherwise, why would he let her be reborn?

Lin Xixi knew that her uncle was helping her find a marriage partner.

But most of those with high ranks were already married. As for the young unmarried ones, she had never heard of any leader in the future who came from the same unit as her uncle.

It was possible that those people in the middle did not survive and died, or they were as mediocre as her husband. There are also retired military officers in her husband's factory. Although they are managers, they have also been resigned.

It's meaningless, no one else is meaningful!

The wealth she wants can only be guaranteed by Yan Lei.

Lin Xixi is actually confused about one thing.

For example, she came back from the 1990s, and she died.

Then since Qiao Wei also died and was reborn, when did she come back?

As far as she knows, Qiao Wei died during this trip to the provincial capital. Did she reborn directly after death?

If so, Lin Xixi's confidence was established again.

She is from the 1990s in the future, and her knowledge is far beyond this era. What kind of cultured person is this? Qiao Wei is just a high school education. What can you compare with her decades of knowledge.

Although Lin Xixi's "decades of experience" is nothing more than being a worker's wife in a third-tier city for half a lifetime, it does not prevent Lin Xixi from developing a strong sense of self-confidence and superiority.

Most importantly, she has Qiao Wei's handle.

What's the provincial capital to visit relatives? Yan Lei's original wife... clearly eloped with someone!