Little Stone still feels sad when he thinks about the hard times back then.
The eldest sister-in-law spread rumors that he was lazy, and the eldest brother and the others were watching. Did they say a word to defend him?
No, no one came to his defense.
"Brother Yun, I really want to ask my parents whether I am their son or not, and why they treat me like this."
As Xiao Shitou spoke, his eyes suddenly turned red, but he held back his tears and didn't let them fall.
"Those hard days are over. You're getting married soon, and your wife will love you."
This surprised Little Stone so much that he forgot his sadness. "Brother Yun, when are you and Jiao girl getting married?"
"At least wait until she graduates."
Little Stone took a deep breath and said, "Brother Yun, I heard from Tudan that Jiao Ya is already studying for a master's degree. It will take four years. By then, you will be almost thirty years old."
I’m afraid that by that time, his children will be in elementary school.
"There's no rush."
Brother Yun’s heart is just different.
"Brother, having a child at an older age is dangerous."
Is childbirth dangerous?
"Brother Yun, you may not believe this, but several aunts in the brigade had accidents while giving birth."
Ling Yunrui didn't say anything, but was thinking about this.
Little Stone on the side did not continue the topic.
The whole group lined up to receive their money, and finally everyone had received their money. Zhao Jiaojiao's arms were sore from counting the money.
"Sister, let me help you press it." Zhao Lingling saw that her sister had been counting money for almost a whole day, and her arms were tired from counting.
Zhao Jiaojiao didn't act pretentiously. She had been here for almost a day and was really tired.
A classmate used to say that they would be willing to count money until their hands were numb, but now they really feel tired when they count money until their hands are numb.
"Jiaojiao, go back quickly!"
Secretary Zhao saw that there were no more members left to share the money, and every household in the brigade had received money, including his family.
Four children and two adults, six people in total.
"Yes, it's been a hard day today."
Now that the money has finally been distributed, there is no need to worry about this anymore.
As soon as Zhao Jiaojiao returned home, she lay down on the recliner and didn't want to move.
"So tired?"
Zhao Jiaojiao didn't even want to raise her eyelids. "I finally know what it feels like to count money until my hands are numb."
Ling Yunrui looked at her with amusement, holding her wrist and squeezing it gently, "Is it heavy?"
Zhao Xibei and Zhao Lingling, brother and sister, saw this scene and simply ignored it.
"Brother Ling, your money will be brought back to you by my father later."
The Ling family also has a share.
Because Ling Yunhui was married, there were only two people in the Ling family, and only two of them shared the money.
"Yeah, got it."
"Brother, go make some cold noodles. I want to eat some."
Zhao Xibei wanted to retort, when did sister say she wanted to eat cold noodles?
"I want to eat cold noodles."
Ling Yunrui, who was massaging Zhao Jiaojiao's hands, spoke up, "Xiaobei, go make the cold noodles first, and I'll prepare the seasoning later."
Zhao Xibei then turned around and went to the kitchen to make noodles.
Zhao Lingling went to help, and suddenly they were the only two people in the living room.
“Should we plant some ornamental trees around the factory?”
Otherwise the bare factory building would look a bit ugly.
"Ornamental tree?"
"You could also plant some fruit trees."
He plans to plant some sugarcane this year, but as for fruit trees, they don't have any.
The weather here makes it impossible to plant some fruit trees.
"We can grow oranges, grapefruits, loquats, peaches, and plums here."
"Then plant some of these."
While eating cold noodles in the evening, Secretary Zhao talked to Wang Meili, "Several children came to collect their money today. I didn't give them this money. I kept it in the brigade for now."
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