It took Song Fuyu and Liu Aihua almost an hour's ride to reach the town.

"Sister-in-law, before I get my things, I want to go to the post office and call home to let them know I'm safe."

"Come on, I'll take you there."

After entering the post office, she first mailed the letters to her father and Uncle Zhao, and then called her grandfather and Director Cao respectively.

When Director Cao heard that she asked for ten sewing machines, as well as various materials such as fabrics, threads, buttons, etc., his first reaction was to refuse.

However, Song Fuyu made full use of her eloquence and finally forced him to nod and agree.

The original plan was to write a letter to Uncle Zhao and ask him to communicate with Director Cao. Later, they considered that this was too inefficient. If the letter was lost or took a long time to deliver, it would delay their start time.

However, she still sent a letter to Uncle Zhao, in which she used colored pencils bought from the Overseas Chinese Store to draw some fabric patterns and asked him to discuss the production of samples with the textile manufacturers.

"Sister-in-law, I'm done, let's go."

When we arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative in town, we found that the things in their "convenience store" were pitifully few after comparison.

Liu Aihua went to the cloth counter to buy cloth for Tiantian to make a schoolbag, while Song Fuyu looked at all the counters in the supply and marketing cooperative from beginning to end.

Looking is secondary, the main thing is to remember the goods sold here.

The non-staple foods and industrial products in every supply and marketing cooperative are basically the same, with only slight differences in the ingredients.

"Comrade, may I ask how much this shrimp costs?"

"Three cents a pound."

"Please help me pack one pound."

"Don't you have frozen shrimp for sale here?"

"Sometimes I get some, but not much. This stuff is too fishy, ​​not easy to sell, and the price is expensive. I might as well buy a pound of meat."

It's okay to have it occasionally, so that she can take out the shrimps in the space and eat them. Whether it's boiled shrimps, garlic shrimps or braised prawns, they are all her favorites.

It can also be made into shrimp balls and eaten in hot pot. In the past, when we ate hot pot, we would just have fish balls at most, and it always felt like something was missing without shrimp balls.

After asking the questions she wanted to know, she bought a bag of seaweed out of respect, weighed a few pears and didn't buy anything else.

Liu Aihua saw her buy pears and couldn't resist the temptation, so she bought four as well.

Her family hasn't eaten fruit for a long time. In the past, they would only buy two apples and share them together, but pears could not be shared.

It was almost five o'clock when the two returned from town.

She didn't plan to cook tonight, and just bought some dried shrimps, so she just made two bowls of stir-fried noodles. No matter what she cooked, Ziyuan would praise it for being delicious.

"Wife, I'm back, what are we having for dinner tonight?"

"Hurry up and wash your hands. We'll have noodles tonight."

"Did you go shopping at the supply and marketing cooperative today?"

"I didn't go to the one in the tube building. I went to the town with Mrs. Liu this afternoon."

"Bike?"

"Hmm~"

"Next time you want to go, tell me in advance and I'll lend you my bike. If I don't have time, you can ask Xiaobai and Huazi to take you there. It's too cold to ride a bike this far."

"good."

"I originally thought I could go there by car, but I didn't understand it clearly in advance."

"I went to the post office today and called Grandpa. He said that Grandpa Jin would bring Grandma Jin over to eat and drink before dinner every day, which annoyed him so much. He said he wanted to find a place to hide for a while."

"Haha, the old man just loves to show off. This is a good opportunity to cure him of this problem."

He knew very well what his grandfather was like.

If he didn't always use wine to provoke Mr. Jin, people wouldn't block him in this way.

The two sat in the living room, eating and chatting, but this warm atmosphere of talking and laughing between the couple was broken by the sharp voice of the woman outside.

Song Fuyu wanted to get up to see what was going on, but Yan Ziyuan pushed him down on a chair.

"Eat, don't mind other people's business."

"Are you saying this is Su Huiwen's voice from next door?"

"Um."

"Really? Don't you need to go take a look?"

"No, you'll get numb if you live here for a while."

"That's how their family is. They quarrel all the time. No one in the family compound is willing to take care of their affairs now."

"I failed to stop the fight, and I got myself into trouble for nothing."

He had heard shouting and then knocked on their door.

He had good intentions and wanted to see if there was any help needed, but Su Huiwen turned around and blamed him for meddling in other people's business.

If the Logistics Department had not only vacated the yard where they live now for him, he would have said that he would never want to be neighbors with the couple.

Fortunately, they didn't argue for too long and soon stopped.

Song Fuyu couldn't imagine how their children could live in such an environment. It was simply too horrible.

The next morning, Song Fuyu sent Yan Ziyuan out of the house.

As long as she got up early that day and had breakfast, she would stand in the yard and watch him go out. This was the fun between them as a couple.

One day, Mrs. Liu saw this and teased her, saying that they were just newlyweds and were very much in love.

Like her and Li Hu, the eldest child is already nine years old and has long passed the honeymoon period.

After making breakfast, I didn't even have time to eat. I had to prepare the meal for the younger one and then send the older one to school. Whenever I was so busy, I wished that the older one would leave quickly and not hang around in front of me.

Tang Aiguo and Yan Ziyuan who lived next door went out at the same time today. Tang Aiguo was already in a bad mood when he saw Yan Ziyuan, and when he saw Song Fuyu's figure in their yard, he turned around and walked away quickly in anger.

Yan Ziyuan didn't care whether Tang Aiguo was angry or not. He still turned back every three steps and waved to his wife.

"Come in, wife, it's cold outside."

"Well, go to training quickly. I'll make you something delicious for lunch."

Only when she could no longer see Yan Ziyuan did she turn around and go into the house.

The moment he turned around, his eyes suddenly met Su Huiwen, who was about to go out to school next door.

It was okay for Song Fuyu to see her, after all, he had seen a rough idea of ​​her through the car window yesterday.

The only thing that surprised her was that this man in front of her who looked very bookish, did not expect that when he got angry and yelled at people, his voice was so sharp and piercing.

I really can't connect her appearance with the voice I heard last night. There's a very obvious sense of disconnection.

Su Huiwen, who was more than 30 meters away, had already seen Song Fuyu on the opposite side. She had just seen her smiling as she sent Yan Ziyuan out, and the two of them had been saying goodbye affectionately. The smiles on their faces were very dazzling to her.

I had heard that Yan Ziyuan's wife was an educated youth in the countryside, and I thought she would have a rustic air. However, the young woman opposite me didn't look like the type who could farm at all.

Although she didn't want to admit it, the woman opposite her looked completely different from other military wives who came from the countryside.

But in her eyes, no matter how well she dresses, she has to do farm work in the countryside because she has no job.

If you have a job in the city, why would you go farming?

Without even nodding, she slammed the door and walked out of the yard.

Song Fuyu felt that Su Huiwen opposite her was a little puzzled. If she was not mistaken, she should have rolled her eyes at her.

She must be seeing things!

She has very good eyesight and she can thread the needle correctly every time!

No wonder Ziyuan and Mrs. Liu both said not to have much contact with them. They are indeed very unpleasant.

It was clearly the first time we met and we hadn't even said a word to each other, but I didn't know why she was so hostile to me.