Chapter 133: Knowing the Current Affairs Comes from the Roots
The next morning, when Liu Dongfang was going to work, an old lady was sitting in the back seat.
He has been following Li Jun recently and has run several short distances.
At the beginning, I imitated the girl and licked her face and called her master.
As soon as the words came out, he blushed.
Oh, that's so embarrassing.
This master is probably only ten years older than him!
But I got used to it after shouting for a while. Every time I blushed, I would think of the girl and my mentality would calm down.
Old Mrs. Liu twisted her body in the back seat because it was too uncomfortable.
Nowadays, lesbians have to sit sideways when riding a bicycle.
To exaggerate a little, no matter if you are eighty or eighteen years old, if you ride a bicycle astride, you will be labeled a hooligan.
When Old Lady Liu first moved to the city, she heard the old ladies in the alley gossiping about a young wife who had gone out with her husband and was criticized for her "indecent sitting posture."
Although this made her famous in the village for a while, it also left a deep mark in her heart, even though she was already an old woman.
But you never know who will put the blame on her.
If she hadn't had to, she really wouldn't want to ride this "broken bicycle".
Old Mrs. Liu jumped down in a hurry without waiting for her eldest son to stop.
Liu Dongfang was so frightened that he almost dropped his bicycle.
He crossed his legs and looked at Old Lady Liu. She was taking small steps as if no one was around, and in a blink of an eye she was standing in front of the door of Liu Qingqing's courtyard, knocking on it with her hands.
Her mother's physical fitness is better than Xiang Hong's.
After watching the old lady being welcomed into the house by the girl, he quickly got on his bicycle and rushed to work.
"My dear girl, if you say you're going to do it, my heart is pounding... Have you finished all this?"
Old Mrs. Liu was about to speak hesitantly, but as soon as she entered the room, her full emotions were stuck in her throat.
She looked around and found that almost all the objects on the surface had disappeared.
There were several bulging sacks in the corner of the main room.
At that time, the sacks were called "sacks" in the village, and this kind of sacks was used to store grain.
During the years when people ate from the same pot, hemp, like wheat and corn, was an economic crop that production teams had to grow.
It needs to be handed over to the government, and there are special factories that weave and make sacks.
The sacks are strong and wear-resistant, and are not afraid of being scratched along the way.
"When I'm not busy, I'll slowly clean it up."
Her previous state was interrupted by this, and Old Lady Liu lost the mood to sing a song, and started to talk nonsense everywhere.
"Take all these when the time comes. Anyway, when Song Jinglin comes, let him move." She was originally quite satisfied with this son-in-law, but now it is not so good. Her good old daughter has been taken so far away, and it is difficult for her to see her again.
When I think of this, my nose feels sore.
Her daughter has been very kind to her in the past two years, giving her all the good food and drinks, and even buying her some cloth...
When Liu Qingqing saw that the old lady was really sad, she hurriedly took her to see the things she had left for her.
Two cans of malted milk, mixed with the "replenishing and strengthening bone powder" that I got from the last good luck bonus.
This one is specially for the elderly, so she didn't mix other pills in it.
The main reason is that the big black meatballs taste so bad that it is difficult to mix them.
Old Mrs. Liu always felt that the sesame powder mixed with medicine was mixed with something else.
There are also some fine grains, coarse grains, and thermos bottles.
Old Mrs. Liu's eyes sparkled as she caressed them one by one.
"Don't you have these with you?"
"It's hard to carry. The food is too heavy, and the thermos will break easily if it's knocked."
Old Madam Liu nodded repeatedly: "That's right. Fine, fine. I'll take it away, and you can come to me to get it when you come back."
His groping hand finally reached for the malted milk: "I won't take this stuff, you keep it for yourself."
Although it is quite rare, she is an old woman, why would she need malted milk?
Liu Qingqing pushed her closer to him and said, "I bought these two especially for you. They're good for your health, but don't drink too much. Just one cup a day is enough. Overdoing it will be bad for your health."
Old Madam Liu nodded her head like a chick pecking at rice. She was absolutely assured. She was not a short-sighted old woman. She would definitely not do anything that was bad for her health. She valued her life very much.
She asked the old lady again about the house, and seeing that she really didn't want to live alone, she shook her head like a rattle and said no more.
Old Mrs. Liu, who had planned to live in Song Jinglin's village forever, returned to the village with her eldest son the next day because she got these things.
Her life experience told her that she should not take large and small bags in front of her son-in-law.
She still has her parents around, what will she think then? She will definitely get into trouble with her own daughter.
As for showing off?
She, Li Guihua, only shows off herself.
Never show off these rare things.
Become the envy of others.
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Things that have been packed.
Liu Dongfang carried him to the post office.
The post office still has to open it, check it, rewrap it, and then sew the opening up with needle and thread.
Send out those things that you don’t need, and you have to carry the rest with you.
Don’t expect to receive these packages for ten days or so.
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