Chapter 281 A Man Who Cares About Everything
Ever since Tian Meihui came to Lihua Alley once, it has been like clocking in for work.
Come here to report in every day.
Lin Yiyi sat in the house, looking at the dead trees in the yard through the window. She was bored and commented on Tian Meihui's outfits in her mind every day.
She has quite a lot of clothes and several silk scarves.
Pink and red with a hint of gold.
Tie it around your neck, hang it on your lapel, or tie it in your hair.
Lin Yiyi knew very well what she wanted to do, she just wanted to meet a rough guy by chance.
Unfortunately, Zhao Sheng is just a fool.
He never even glanced at it. When he got home, he directed Da Mao and Er Mao to sweep the yard, put his bicycle away, washed his hands, and then went into the house.
The man picked up the teacup and took a big sip of water to quench his thirst.
Lin Yiyi smiled with curved eyebrows and deliberately teased, "Why did you come back so early today? Who are you in such a hurry to come back to see?"
Zhao Sheng groaned, stood in front of her and looked down at her, then pinched her face with his eyes slightly narrowed.
"Who do you think I'm looking at?"
If you can’t deal in spring mountain products, nature will come back early.
He couldn't take any action during this period.
Lin Yiyi was not annoyed when her cheek was pinched. She raised her head and blinked her eyes, continuing to be shy, "You must be looking at my beautiful wife, right?"
The man pursed his lips and chuckled, feeling very pleased, and nodded his chin slightly.
It was indeed his lovely wife.
Zhao Sheng picked up the cup and took another sip of water, then leaned closer to her and performed all the skills he had learned again.
He kissed her lovingly and stroked her snow-white cheeks until he fed her the last drop of water.
The sticky breathing sound was so quiet that one could hear each other's heartbeats.
Lin Yiyi's almond-shaped eyes were full of spring, her breathing was slightly rapid, and her cheeks were visibly flushed after her lips and tongue separated from the man.
There is someone who walks through the snowy alleys without hesitation.
She actually got shy because of a kiss.
The dusk gradually deepened and the moon and stars were sparse.
Lin Yiyi had dinner with Zhao Sheng in the house because there were guests at her cousin's house and it was convenient to eat separately.
Tian Meiling felt a little better because Tian Meihui gave her the meal ticket. If Tian Meiling wanted to come and eat for free every day, she really couldn't use the relationship as a relative's favor.
After dinner.
Lin Yiyi accompanied Zhao Sheng to soak his feet.
However, she was afraid of being burned, so she could only step on the back of his feet to test the temperature and wait until the water temperature was right before soaking.
The woman's small feet step on the man's instep, the difference between black ink and white paper.
Lin Yiyi was a little worried and couldn't help but mutter, "Don't let your child be as dark as you." It would be terrible if it was a daughter.
Although the voice was small, the man heard it clearly. He scratched the palm of her hand in dissatisfaction, but his face remained serious.
But I kept thinking in my heart that I must not let his appearance and skin become like his.
It would be really ugly to give birth to two black kids and see them wearing pink or green clothes.
Even if they were his own children, he couldn't say anything against his will.
After soaking her feet in hot water, Zhao Sheng helped her massage her legs.
She recently started to suffer from edema, and apart from stretching, Zhao Sheng helped her with massage, but she didn't know where he learned it from.
I felt that his technique was disorganized and it was a bit painful sometimes, but after the massage the swelling was obviously gone and I felt very comfortable.
After the man finished massaging her legs, Lin Yiyi began to use vanishing cream to massage her stomach to moisturize her skin and reduce dryness.
She is now completely round and plump, with slim limbs, but a round belly and a tight chest. When she lies down in her nightgown, she looks like a turtle.
After the massage, Lin Yiyi felt very comfortable and held the man's hand and asked him to continue to help massage the back of her neck.
As he relaxed and relaxed, she slowly closed her eyes.
After she fell asleep, Zhao Sheng moved, lay down beside her, buried his head in her shoulder and sniffed.
After thinking about it again and again, I had to suppress the thought.
The cool breeze seemed to bring spring overnight.
The dead trees in the courtyard sprouted new buds.
Zhao Sheng ate the breakfast his cousin brought back and kept Lin Yiyi's portion warm in the pot.
He went back to the room, squatted beside the bed, kissed Lin Yiyi's cheek, listened to the movements of her belly, tucked the quilt for her, then went out and rode his bike to the steel plant.
But as soon as I arrived at the transport team, I met Zhao Liren who was holding a big broom.
"Comrade Zhao, can you lend me some food coupons?"
borrow?
Zhao Sheng was in a bad mood when he met a debtor early in the morning. He said in a stern voice, "What are you going to pay back? It's no different from giving it away for free. You'll only get your salary for one or two days and then go back to the village."
He has no tact at all when doing things.
Who would ask someone to borrow money or tickets early in the morning?
“…”
Zhao Liren didn't expect him to be so direct and felt a little embarrassed. She really had no way to pay it back, and she asked Zhao Sheng to borrow it just to try her luck.
She received a call from Zhao's mother yesterday, and all she talked about was urging her to get married.
When she mentioned that she didn't have food coupons and asked her second brother to borrow some, it didn't work.
Zhao Sheng didn't have much time to waste on her, and looked impatient, "Go back to the village quickly, or find a man to marry."
What bad luck.
He suffered losses for half a year or even more than a year and could only receive a fixed monthly salary.
I asked my cousin's wife and Aunt Sun to take care of my wife and children, which costs 24 yuan a month.
His wife's monthly food expenses are 20 yuan, plus the two newborns need 3 yuan a bag of milk powder, and they need six or seven bags a month. If he doesn't eat or drink, a month's salary is not enough to support them.
Fortunately, he had already secured the money for the child's milk powder, food, clothing, and more in advance.
Otherwise, I'll have to starve to death with him, and my wife and children will suffer. How will he face it if others tell others about it?
Although feudal superstition is not important in the new era, Zhao Sheng was extra careful while driving today, as he felt that being unlucky so early in the morning was not a good sign.
Zhao Liren didn't borrow the food coupons and didn't want to go back to the village. If she went back, she would be urged to go on blind dates and get married, which she couldn't stand.
I can only think of other ways.
When she has nothing to do in the afternoon, she goes for a walk on the street.
Pear Blossom Alley.
Lin Yiyi woke up and stretched twice. Before she got up, she heard voices outside the yard.
Tian Meihui is here.
Before, she only came during meal times, but now it’s weekends and she just treats it as working time.
After getting dressed, Lin Yiyi went out to wash up. Her cousin's wife saw that she got up, washed her hands, helped bring the food into her room, and then continued to dig a hole and sow vegetable seeds.
Tian Meiling is really annoyed with her cousin Tian Meihui now.
Not only did he come every day, but the time was getting longer and longer. She was puzzled at first.
But after so many days, I can see some clues.
The drunkard's intention is extremely perverse.
Use her as a raft or a bridge to get her to a man.
If her relatives didn't really want to call her shameless, she would have refused the introduction she had made before, saying that she was too young and didn't want to get married.
Now, several years have passed, and she has fallen in love with him again.
It's a pity it's too late.
I'm almost 23 years old, and I don't know what kind of person to marry.
Tian Meihui stayed in the yard for a while, then went into the house to tutor Da Mao and Er Mao.
Both brothers had gloomy faces. Not only could they not go out to play on the weekend, but they were also forced to attend classes by Aunt Hui.
While eating breakfast, Lin Yiyi saw Tian Meiling doing farm work in the yard. She found that she had started to water the plants with nutrient solution and quickly closed the windows and doors.
I’m afraid that the wind will bring in the smell and blind my eyes.
Zhao Sheng was busy running around the mining area and didn't like anyone. Near dusk, he went to the old headhunter and got two pieces of wild boar meat.
One yuan is one jin, one yuan is two jin.
I didn't give him any money or tickets, just considered it as a reward for staying up all night to help him carry and chase pigs in the mountains.
The old headhunter frowned: "I said I would give you some at that time, but you didn't want it. Why do you want to take it today?"
All the wild boar meat was sold out, leaving only about ten pounds, and this man took away a pound of fat.
"Times are different now. There is no money."
Zhao Sheng was in a bad mood the whole day as his financial future for the year was inexplicably blocked.
Afraid that the old headhunter would think that he had no money to buy chickens, Zhao Sheng reminded him again: "You should still catch pheasants, and they must be alive, preferably fatter, otherwise the soup will not be tasty.
If it’s too thin, we’ll charge you by the pound, not by the piece. We’ll also charge you for mushrooms and shiitake mushrooms.”
The old headhunter frowned several times, unable to bear the way he was picking feathers, and said disdainfully, "Got it, hurry up and leave. Remember to bring rice wine next time."
He knew that this boy was going to be a father, and he wanted to make the most of his money.
Zhao Sheng agreed, carried the meat, slipped down the mountain as if he was familiar with the route, and drove back to Ze County.
He took the fat home to make lard, and gave the two pounds of lean meat to Xu Shida.
There were rumors that food would not be delivered for the next six months.
Zhao Sheng rode his bicycle back to Lihua Lane and asked his cousin's wife to refine the lard and put it in a small glass bottle to keep for Lin Yiyi to make noodles and dumplings.
She doesn't like soybean oil, she's just a squeamish person.
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