Chapter 217 Pleasant
Liu Qingqing was even happier when she received Song Jinglin's salary for the past few months.
In addition to benefits and wages.
In fact, there is also a considerable amount of task subsidies.
But I guess I have to wait for someone to come back before I can get it.
Also, because of the disaster, the army also distributed food and vegetables to the families of the people, as well as post-disaster subsidies.
At that time, there were about 100 kilograms of autumn vegetables such as cabbage, potatoes, etc.
There are people coming to collect food at this time, but there are definitely not many vegetables left.
Liu Qingqing didn't force it and took a few wilted cabbages and a bag of grain.
He returned home with the remaining cash.
We have everything we need except money.
After a while, I started to receive the packages I sent back one after another.
I can finally arrange everything at home.
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It's May again. As Guo Fengjuan tidies up her yard, she reminisces about the vegetables she planted: "What a waste of all that corn, potatoes, and cabbage. I barely even got to eat a few cucumbers or beans. I worked so hard for months, and it was all wasted."
Liu Qingqing pursed her lips. She had been saying this over and over again ever since Mrs. Guo started digging the ground.
Earlier she was still agreeing with it, but now she is numb to it.
Song Yuyang stepped in the ditch, one foot deep and one foot shallow.
I followed my mother's example and dug holes and threw seeds.
Liu Qingqing grows vegetables casually, just picking up a few shovels and planting.
Guo Fengjuan was envious. She went there to see her farming like this. At that time, she was not very familiar with her and did not dare to talk about it in detail. But she always felt sorry for her family's land in private.
As a result, after two months, the flowers grown by others were better than those that I had carefully taken care of.
Today I saw her planting method again and wanted to learn it. After trying a few times, I still couldn't get over it. It's too bad. What if the baby doesn't grow well?
Through the transparent fence, she glanced at the situation on the other side while working. Not only were the adults taking care of the fence carelessly, but they also let the children do the same.
"Sister, don't let the child play in the fields. Look at his clothes and shoes. You have to go back and take care of him later."
Liu Qingqing glanced at her son, who looked like a clay monkey. "It's okay, sister-in-law. Let him play. Don't worry if he gets a little dirty. It's good for children to have some contact with adults."
She doesn't have to clean it up anyway.
Guo Fengjuan once again felt that her and Liu Qingqing's ideas on raising children were different. She would rather let the child get food all over his body and face than feed him.
Just tell me, how great it is to feed him. It’s quick, clean, and saves a lot of trouble.
If I let him eat by himself, the time it takes to clean up the clothes, table and floor is enough to feed him five or six times.
But Liu Meizi thinks that children can get more exercise by eating by themselves.
Alas, eating is a skill for children. They will learn it naturally when they grow older. Look at my own Xiaoxue, she learned it slowly without anyone teaching her.
The little white mouse said: "It's easier if I don't have to do it, even if I don't eat much..."
This is the fundamental reason why Liu Qingqing doesn't want to maintain a good image. Mrs. Guo is not a talkative person and she will give some parenting advice from time to time.
If she is too popular, people will point fingers at her every day, and she can't just sit there doing nothing and argue with people every day.
Xiao Qiyang's ability to express himself has gradually improved in the past few months, and his walking has become more steady. Liu Qingqing began to think about sending the child to a nursery.
There is no other child of the same age sitting idle at home in the entire compound, and her son is now at a stage where he has no friends to play with.
It's not fun to be with her all the time. It's better to send her to play with other kids.
When Mrs. Guo heard her asking about the nursery, she immediately became excited: "Sister, I was thinking that you were reluctant to send your child to suffer. Let me tell you, the environment in the nursery is good, the food and drink are also good, often better than what we have at home. Besides, you know Zhang Tongfang, she is very patient in taking care of children..." She mentioned going to the nursery once, but Sister Liu said she was worried, so she never dared to mention it again.
Liu Qingqing listened to her and then said, "Qianyang can walk and talk now, and he knows to call for help when he needs to go to the bathroom. It won't cause trouble for others if he goes now. Besides, I'm thinking of finding a job. It's not fun to stay like this forever."
She had chosen the service agency on the military side, and through her good friend Lü Guiying, she had become familiar with most of the employees there, and from time to time she would use her work permit to build closer relationships with them.
I plan to look for someone who needs a replacement.
This added another colorful chapter to her temporary job career.
Guo Fengjuan slapped her thigh and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier if you had this idea? It's not easy for you to find a job with only a high school diploma. I'll ask the textile factory for you tomorrow."
Before Liu Qingqing could say anything, she added, "Of course, with your education level, you definitely can't be an ordinary employee."
Liu Qingqing swallowed back the words she was about to say, and chuckled, "Look at what my sister-in-law said. I'm not picky about what job I do. I'm just a brick in the revolution, and I'll move wherever I'm needed."
Guo Fengjuan praised her for her good awareness.
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