"Sister Zhihuan is so lucky. Her mother-in-law is kind and her husband is so caring." Lin Xiaofen said in a low voice as she looked at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law standing at the gate of the courtyard.

"You know, Sister Huan must have been very lucky in her previous life." Lin Tianxia smiled.

Lin Xiaofen nodded in agreement.

She had never seen a man who loved his wife so much since she was a child! Her second uncle usually helped her second aunt sweep the yard and pick vegetables, and the people in the village said that her second uncle was caring. But compared with Sister Zhihuan's man, what her second uncle did was really insignificant.

However, what she envied most was that Sister Zhihuan had such a tolerant and loving mother-in-law.

Her mother always likes to say that the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law are like two tigresses in the mountains. You look down on me and I can't tolerate you. We are destined to not coexist peacefully.

But she thinks Sister Zhihuan's mother-in-law is pretty good.

"You don't see how capable your sister Zhihuan is. She was the top scorer in the college entrance examination of our year. Let me tell you! Your sister Zhihuan can earn so much just by writing articles for magazines in a month." Liu Chunhua held up two fingers.

"Twenty." Lin Xiaofen blinked her clear and stupid big eyes.

"Two thousand." Liu Chunhua looked as if you were looking down on someone.

twenty……

Except for his underwear and pants, Shen Zhihuan had no clothes that cost less than twenty yuan.

"Two..." Thousand!? Lin Xiaofen was so shocked that she almost broke her voice. Realizing her own gaffe, she hurriedly shut her mouth.

Lin Tianxia couldn't help but chuckle.

In this era when the average monthly salary for formal workers is 30 to 40 yuan, it is indeed astonishing that Shen Zhihuan can get 2,000 yuan in royalties a month.

"Sister Zhihuan earns more in a month than those workers earn in a year." Lin Xiaofen swallowed.

Oh my God!

Lin Tianxia: “…”

Who taught this girl math? !

"To be precise, it's more than what those workers earned in four years." Liu Chunhua held back her laughter.

Now she finally understood why her little cousin would rather work in the fields to earn work points than go to school.

Lin Xiaofen was so shocked that her jaw almost dislocated.

I earn more in one month than others earn in four years.

No wonder Sister Zhihuan’s husband and mother-in-law treat her so well. If this happened in their village, they would have to build a shrine to worship her.

"I heard that the flash flood in North City was unprecedented and many people died!" Lin Tianxia suddenly remembered what the young wife downstairs said.

"Brigade Commander Su has gone, and I don't know if my brother and Zhou Xiaodong will go?" This is what Liu Chunhua is most worried about.

In the summer, when there are continuous heavy rains, mudslides caused by mountain collapse and landslides are very dangerous.

Not only does it come quickly, it is also highly destructive.

After hearing what Liu Chunhua said, Lin Tianxia also became worried.

What you fear is bound to come true. As soon as they returned to the family compound, they heard the aunts and uncles in the compound enthusiastically discussing the severe flood in the north city.

"I heard from my aunt that several mountains in the north of the city have collapsed beyond recognition, and even three mountains have collapsed at the same time." A young wife clicked her tongue twice.

"What about the people living there? Have they been relocated?" someone asked.

"Why move? I heard it collapsed at night. They only heard a few "booms" in the city, and the noise was so earth-shaking that no one dared to go and see it in the middle of the night. It was not until dawn that they discovered that the mountains were collapsing. It was a creepy sight." The young wife shook her head repeatedly.

"It seems that the city is still better! At least it is safe." Someone couldn't help but sigh.

"What safety? My aunt said that the mud and water rushing down from the mountain are about to reach the second floor. Those who live in bungalows and tiled houses are afraid of being washed away by the flood, so all the family members, young and old, have climbed onto the roofs." The young wife sighed.

"No wonder the higher-ups ordered the 82nd and 78th Armies to rescue with all their might."

"With such a flood, I don't know how many people will be displaced." Someone sighed.

…

Lin Tianxia and Liu Chunhua no longer had the heart to listen to the post-disaster reconstruction, their minds were full of [The 82nd and 78th Armies are doing their best to rescue.]

A full-scale rescue would involve all personnel being mobilized.

The two of them went upstairs absent-mindedly.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry too much. My brother knows how to swim. That little flood won't bother him." Seeing Lin Tianxia frowning, Liu Chunhua quickly comforted her.

"Aren't you worried about your Zhou Xiaodong?" Lin Tianxia glanced at Liu Chunhua.

"What's the use of worrying? Their mission and responsibility is to defend the motherland and protect the people." Liu Chunhua sighed softly.

Since you have chosen to be a military wife, you must understand and support his work.

Liu Chunhua is still clear about this point.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"I didn't realize that your ideological level is so high!" Lin Tianxia joked with a smile.

"I just found out!" Liu Chunhua raised her chin proudly.

"The people in the north city are so pitiful. After being hit by the flood, I guess they have nothing left in their homes." Lin Xiaofen sighed.

The smiles on Lin Tianxia and Liu Chunhua's faces froze.

When I thought about what the young wife said, that the flood was about to reach the second floor, I felt somewhat heavy in my heart.

At this time, the loudspeaker of the Propaganda Department of the 78th Army sounded.

Dear Comrades,

While we are enjoying a good life, our dear Beicheng people are in dire straits. In order to ensure the living needs of the disaster-stricken people in Beicheng, we propose to all comrades to show some love to the disaster-stricken people in Beicheng...

"I have money." Lin Xiaofen excitedly took out the New Year's money she had saved for a long time from her pocket.

Although they were just some banknotes, they were neatly stacked and you could tell at a glance that they had been saved for a long time.

Lin Tianxia also took out from her pocket the fifty yuan that her mother had secretly given her when she left.

Liu Chunhua even went back to her room and took out the tin box where she kept her money.

All in all, it's about sixty or seventy yuan.

The three of them didn't waste any time. They took the money and the child and went straight to the Propaganda Department of the 78th Army.

The other side

The military district headquarters is also actively organizing comrades to donate money and materials.

The first person that Yu Jingyan, who was in charge of this fundraising, thought of was Shen Zhihuan, the "local rich man".

When he arrived at the Su family courtyard, he was not polite at all. He petted the baby in one hand and grabbed an apple in the other. While eating the apple, he kept talking about donations.

"Don't be stingy! We are counting on your generosity this time."

Shen Zhihuan rolled his eyes at him, went back to the house and took out a rag bag.

Yu Jingyan glanced at her sideways and immediately smiled so hard that crow's feet appeared.

"I knew that my brother and sister-in-law are the kindest people."

"Ten thousand will be donated in the name of a few old men, and ten thousand will be donated in the name of Guaiguai." Shen Zhihuan ignored his flattery and said directly.

"What about your man?"

Shen Zhihuan broke through the corner of the cloth bag and pursed his lips, "Then the thousand will be donated in the name of Brigade Commander Su."