"Ah?"
Chu Xia walked over and touched his forehead: "You don't have a fever, what nonsense are you talking about? Why are you going to die?"
"I pulled out a long worm." Cen Huaian gestured with a pale face. It was indeed very long. He still feels terrible when he thinks about that worm now. With such a long worm in his stomach, he will definitely not survive.
"Mom, bury me under the big tree outside when I die."
The more Cen Huaian thought about it, the sadder he became, and he couldn't help but want to cry.
Chu Xia was stunned for a moment, then she covered her stomach and laughed "hahaha", which made Cen Huaian even more desperate.
His mother didn't comfort him and laughed so happily, he turned over and faced inward, angry and uncomfortable.
Sure enough, his mother just didn't like him in her heart.
"Silly boy!" Chu Xia laughed enough and patted Cen Huaian on the back: "You took the anthelmintic, and the worms must be dead and excreted, which proves that there are no worms in your stomach, and you will not die. Hurry up and eat!"
"Really?" Cen Huaian was surprised and happy.
"Really."
Cen Huaian immediately got up happily and followed Chu Xia to get the rice. The meal she made today was simple, yam porridge, and a fried tomato and egg. The
yam porridge was thick and sticky, and the tomato and egg were sweet and sour. Cen Huaian knew that he would not die, so he ate the meal with extra relish.
After finishing the dishes, he even wanted to lick the plate, but Chu Xia stopped him.
However, when he went to wash the plate, he secretly looked around in the bathroom, and quietly licked the plate clean before washing it.
Chuxia couldn't stay at home all the time. She had to go to work before the time for the factory's internal examination came out.
She really couldn't do the work in the workshop, but she had to do it. In the end, the team leader unhappily assigned her the least technical job - moving cloth.
There was no other way. The chairman had come to say hello. If Luo Chuxia really fainted in the workshop because of her lack of care, her position as team leader would be over. The
salary of a cloth mover was different from that of a skilled worker. She was an auxiliary worker. In other words, Chuxia had a pay cut.
Others might not be happy about it. They would rather be tired than have a lower salary.
But Chuxia was happy. She went to the back of an assembly line without any reluctance and waited for the cloth on this line to be woven before she could take it away.
The previous cloth mover was a temporary worker and had been thinking about how to learn some skills as a skilled worker so that she could become a regular employee.
Now that Chuxia has vacated a position for her, she immediately and happily handed the cloth-moving job to Chuxia, told her where to move, and then hurried to learn new skills.
In her heart, she still thought Chuxia was stupid. The salary of skilled workers increased according to years of service and grades, and the salary of cloth-moving jobs would not increase even if one worked for a lifetime.
She felt that she had taken a big advantage, so she would not remind Chuxia.
Chuxia knew what she was doing. If she continued to do the previous job, she would have died.
Besides, her future was not in this textile factory. She didn't care what she did, as long as it didn't affect her health, nothing else mattered.
The Red Training Class of the Third Textile Factory.
"An'an, what are you playing?"
The little fat boy Chenchen saw Cen Huaian flipping over pieces of paper and thought it was fun.
Cen Huaian ignored him. He didn't like the crybaby kids in the class and focused on playing his own word recognition game.
Chenchen saw that Cen Huaian ignored him and wanted to play even more.
He scratched his head and touched the candy in his pocket.
"An'an, tell me and I'll give you candy!" He took out a candy and gave it to Cen Huaian.
Cen Huaian finally looked at him after hearing about the candy.
"Flip the chess piece." He reached out and took the candy away.
In the end, Chenchen used five candies to get the opportunity to play games with Cen Huaian.
The children in the Yuhong class had never seen this game before, and slowly other children gathered around.
Cen Huaian raised his head irritably, frowned and glared at a boy who was about to touch him. The boy's heart tightened and he quickly stood next to Chenchen, far away from Cen Huaian.
"It's agreed that whoever loses will give a candy."
"Okay!" Chenchen rubbed his chubby little hands, excited and excited, ready to kill everyone, he must win all the candies from An An!
After one round, Chenchen slapped the candy on Cen Huaian's table and said anxiously: "I'm not ready, let's do it again! I will definitely win this time!"
"Give me candy." He won't play without candy.
Starting again, Cen Huaian still turned one by one, and cheered for the children around him when he got one.
Chenchen was so anxious that his face turned red. He had made several mistakes. When he made a mistake, other people would sigh, which made him even more anxious, and he made even more mistakes.
"Come again, come again!"
Cen Huaian looked at him: "Do you have any more candies?"
He remembered that Chenchen's mother didn't allow him to eat candies.
"Yes!" Chenchen said proudly: "My grandma packed a cloth bag for me today."
Cen Huaian was relieved.
Chenchen's bag of candies finally went into Cen Huaian's pocket, and he still owed him two.
Chenchen was about to cry, and watching Cen Huaian eat candies one by one, he felt even more wronged, and cried out "Wow".
"My...my candies!"
Cen Huaian's little eyebrows were twisted into a ball, annoyed by his crying, and soon attracted the teacher again.
He quickly stuffed a candy into his mouth: "Shut up, remember you owe me three candies."
Chenchen hesitated for a second between crying and eating candy, and chose to eat candy.
He couldn't attract the teacher, otherwise he would tell his mother and his candy would be gone again.
The next day was the weekend, and the factory was closed.
Now it's six days a week and one day off. Before she came here, Chuxia didn't know that it wasn't a two-day weekend.
Although her job in her previous life didn't have two days off.
In the morning, Chuxia prepared to make potato shreds and egg pancakes.
"An'an, help me wash these two potatoes."
Cen Huaian had just folded the quilt and trotted over to take the potatoes to the bathroom.
There were many people in the bathroom at this time, all housewives who cooked in the morning.
Seeing Cen Huaian coming in with potatoes, they all joked.
"An'an, your mother asked you to wash vegetables again."
Cen Huaian didn't like the looks of these women, he lowered his head to look at the potatoes, and ignored her.
"Boys can't do vegetable washing, An'an, tell your mother that this is for girls."
"And you can't wash dishes either."
Sister Li splashed the water in the basin into the sink and said with a smile: "Why can't you do it? Who said that men can't do this? An'an, come and wash here."
"Yeah."
Only Sister Li had given him food, he didn't dislike her.
Cen Huaian didn't respond to what others said, and he was even annoyed. These people were chattering and noisy.
"Mom."
"Hmm?"
Chuxia sat on a small stool peeling potatoes. Although she didn't have a special peeler, she peeled potatoes very quickly. She was also the fastest when dissecting corpses back then.
He hesitated for a while and decided to tell his mother: "They say boys can't work."
"Who?"
"The vegetable washers."
Chu Xia was cutting potato shreds "bang bang bang" and asked without raising her head: "Don't you want to work?"
Cen Huaian sensed the danger in her tone and immediately shook his head: "No."
Chu Xia soaked the shredded potatoes in the basin and said: "I don't know about other people's boys, but the boys in our family will have nothing to eat if they don't work. It's the same for boys and girls. Go get four eggs."
Cen Huaian hurried to the cupboard to get eggs. He wanted to eat the potato shreds and egg pancakes his mother mentioned, and didn't want to go without food.
The fried shredded potato and egg pancakes are crispy, fragrant and soft. The shredded potato and egg flour are perfectly blended. This is Chuxia's favorite breakfast.
Cen Huaian also ate without raising his head.
Drink a bowl of red date millet porridge, perfect.
The dishes at home were almost finished, and Chuxia took Cen Huaian to the vegetable market. She planned to buy a crucian carp to stew soup. Crucian
carp soup strengthens the spleen and stomach and strengthens the physical fitness. It is most suitable for people like her and Cen Huaian who have poor spleen and stomach and weak bodies.
She doesn't want big crucian carps, but four crucian carps that are less than half a catty and more than three taels, and they must be live fish, so that the stewed soup will be fresh and tender.
Cen Huaian carried four fishes, and Chuxia carried other vegetables. They only bought two days' worth, not many, and walked home slowly.
As soon as she arrived at the door of her house, she ran into Wang Yulan who came to look for her.
Chuxia frowned, knowing that Wang Yulan was up to no good.
As soon as Cen Huaian saw Wang Yulan, his face fell, and he glared at her fiercely, like a wolf staring at its most hated enemy.
Neither of them spoke to Wang Yulan, which made it clear that they were not welcoming.
Instead, Wang Yulan saw the things in Cen Huaian and Chuxia's hands, her eyes turned a few times, and she followed the two people into the house with a smile on her face.
"Chuxia, you bought some fish, and it just so happened that your dad wanted to eat fish these days. You two are really a father and daughter."
"What are you doing?"
Chuxia grabbed her hand that was about to take the fish from Cen Huaian's hand, and asked Cen Huaian to put the fish away.
After hearing Chu Xia's order, Cen Huaian took all the fish, the things in her hands and some vegetables on the ground into the inner room.
"This is for An An and I to eat, not for your family." Chu Xia shook off Wang Yulan's hand.
Wang Yulan raised her hand and smoothed her hair, smiling and said, "I am your mother, and you, child, are still on guard against me. Can I snatch your things by force if you don't give them to me?"
"That's not certain."
Wang Yulan gritted her teeth in hatred: Why is Chu Xia so difficult to deal with now?
"Chu Xia, who do you think your mother is?" She wiped her eyes with a handkerchief sadly: "I have a miserable life. The daughter I raised with great difficulty said this to me. My heart is chilled."
"It's good that it's chilled. My heart has been chilled for a long time."
Wang Yulan stopped crying.
At this time, Cen Huaian also ran out and stood at the curtain of the inner room, with his body in a defensive posture and his eyes looking at Wang Yulan warily.
If she dared to come in, he would dare to bump into her with his body.
Wang Yulan didn't say anything, and Chu Xia didn't say anything either. She walked straight to the table, sat on the chair, poured a cup of tea to cool it, fanned herself gently with a fan, and waved to Cen Huaian to come and sit.
Cen Huaian hesitated, but still stood at the door of the inner room.
Eating is important!
No one paid attention to her, so Wang Yulan couldn't help herself and started talking about the difficulties at home.
"Chuxia, your brother finally found a girlfriend, and they are about to get married, but she wants a marriage license."
Wang Yulan sighed worriedly, "You know our family, we have so many mouths to feed, we can barely save money, how can we afford a marriage license?"
"Then don't buy it."
"That's impossible, your brother has to get married."
"Oh." Chuxia didn't respond to her at all. She looked down at her fingernails. They were a little long and should be cut.
"Chuxia, mom knows that you love your brother the most, and you can't spend all the money Zhengnian sent..."
Chuxia raised her head and looked at her with a smile: "It seems that you have forgotten everything about the past few days. I can't give you the money, and you have to return the money you asked for before. I remember that Chuming works in the tractor factory, and it just so happens that I haven't seen him for a long time. I will go to him to chat tomorrow."
Wang Yulan was frightened when she heard this. The last time Chuxia cried, she lost face in the textile factory.
If she went to find Chuming, Wang Yulan immediately stood up: "Mom Qian, think of a way yourself. Chuming is busy recently. Don't go. You won't be able to find him even if you go."
After that, she left in a hurry.
Chuxia looked at her like this and got an idea. She wanted it too. It happened that she just needed a watch.
"Luo Chuxia! Luo Chuxia! There is a letter for you!"