Transmigrating to the 70’s: The Military Wife As A Farmer

   Chapter 1048

  The little baby on the bed started to whisper, probably hungry. When Mu Xiaowei saw this, she hurriedly picked up her son, unbuttoned his clothes, and fed him.

Zhang Wanzhen then thought that she should look at the child and show off her grandma’s love for her grandson. However, when her eyes fell on the child, she found that this little thing was wearing a pair of shiny gold bracelets on her wrists. Zhang Wanzhen sucked upside down. With a sigh of relief, his eyes lit up, and he forgot that he should be a rare child.

   "Oh, where did this golden bracelet come from?" She grabbed one of the child's small arms and leaned over to look at the small bracelet on the child's wrist.

  Mu Xiaowei leaned close to her mother, so that her mother could appreciate it, "My father-in-law and mother-in-law bought it for the child, and there is also a small golden lock. I am afraid that it will strangle him, so I dare not give it to him.

  Zhang Wanzhen heard that there was still a golden lock, and his eyes brightened, "Well, where is the golden lock? I'll see." She let go of her grandson's wrist, and spread all over the house.

  Mu Xiaowei freed a hand and raised her son’s small pillow, "Here, this is it."

Seeing the small golden lock under the small pillow, Zhang Wanzhen quickly picked it up, placed it under his eyelids and looked at it over and over, and bit with his teeth, affirming, "Well, yes. It’s pure gold, you see, it’s all gritted."

Then he drew it again, and said with dissatisfaction, "Gold is quite pure, but why is it hollow? Your old lady is really good at searching, and it’s not generous to buy things for your grandson. How much is a golden lock? Huh? Can't you buy a solid one? Really!"

  Zhang Wanzhen looked contemptuous, and vomited angrily, completely forgetting that she came to see her grandson empty-handed.

  Mu Xiaowei had no choice but to explain, “It’s not my mother-in-law who picks it up, it’s because the child is too young to buy too heavy for fear of falling her neck.”

   "Where can more than ten grams and eight grams of weight sink? Don't listen to their sophistry, don't buy it if you are afraid of falling neck, just give money to save trouble."

   Mentioning money, she subconsciously lowered her voice, and even leaned in front of her daughter, and said mysteriously, "By the way, did they give you money? How much did they give?"

  Mu Xiaowei was stunned by her mother, and said with a dazed expression, "What money do you give me?"

"No?" Zhang Wanzhen showed a look of disappointment on his face, and then said angrily, "What's wrong with this? You gave them grandsons? She didn't say that? We upstairs gave birth to a young daughter-in-law. With one, her mother-in-law also rewarded her with a thousand yuan, and you also gave birth to a son, so your old mother-in-law gave a pair of broken bracelets and a broken gold lock to be done?"

Mu Xiaowei said, "Mom, my mother-in-law is very interesting to us. At the beginning of the maternity home, I used the pain relief stick for the few women who gave birth with me, and only the things I used were imported. Several parturients in one room still admire my in-law’s generosity."

  What she said is also the truth. Although the pair of small bracelets that the mother-in-law gave to her son is not big, the two can weigh at least 15 or 6 grams, plus the weight of the small golden lock, and the total can be 20 grams. At the current price of 95 yuan per gram, these things add up to two thousand yuan, which is twice as much as the little daughter-in-law upstairs in her mother's house.

And the diapers used by her son, the baby swaddlings, they are all too expensive, and the mothers in the same house are greedy, she is also very content, and her heart is also happy, but I don’t know what her mother thinks. Envy the one thousand dollars of the little daughter-in-law upstairs, and dislike her daughter's two thousand dollars of gold!

  Zhang Wanzhen quibbly said, "Can that be the same? What are the conditions of their in-laws? What are the conditions of your in-laws? Obviously so rich, but still so stupid, just like that, can we still support them in the future?"

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Mu Xiaowei glanced at the door nervously, and said in a low voice, "You can keep your voice down, I can live a good life for a few days, can't you let me stop a bit? ?"

  Zhang Wanzhen looked at the frightened bear-like daughter of her daughter, rolled his eyes, and couldn't look down on it.

  This **** girl, awkwardly awkward, but if you are a little bit more powerful, can you be afraid that your in-laws are afraid of this?

  No, she has to take advantage of the work these few days to train her, otherwise if she can't stand up, don't expect to borrow her too much in this life!

  So, in the next few days, when the two of them were in the same room, she lost no time in instilling in her daughter the consciousness that she should stand up, hold her mother-in-law, and have the final say in this home.

  Unfortunately, her daughter-in-law knows that her mother-in-law and her husband have the bottom line, so depending on how her mother mutters and confuses, she just ignores it and always looks non-violent and uncooperative.

Zhang Wanzhen saw that his daughter was always in mud and couldn’t get things on the wall. In order to let her stand up, and also to get money in her daughter’s hands in the future, she decided to help her daughter and play with them at Lao Lin’s house. The Lin's family has a look at the colors, so as to set an example for her daughter.

So one day while eating, Zhang Wanzhen deliberately said to Lin Ziyi jokingly, "Xixi, your fate is really good. You live with your parents and eat ready-made meals all the time. Someone will watch your children. Why did you say good things let you put it on the stall?"

Xixi was stunned by her inexplicable flattery. She didn't know what she meant when she said this suddenly, and she didn't know how to answer her, so she smiled and said, "Your Xiaowei's life is also good, okay? I found a man as good as my brother, and my parents love her, and now I have my eldest nephew, a proper winner in life!"

"That's not the same!" Zhang Wanzhen picked up a chopsticks dish and said nonchalantly, "My Xiaowei is incomparable to you. Look at the house where Xiaowei lives in my house, it’s not half as big as your house. Eat ready-made food for one month. This house is not theirs. When the child's full moon is over, the three of them still have to go back to their little home!"

At the end, I added a sentence, "You are the right parents. If you have similar parents, who can be willing to buy a house of this size for a married girl and keep it by her side, offering three meals a day? Here? In the future, you have to respect your parents, like your parents love their daughters, and I'm so old, I'm still seeing you for the first time."

   Having said so much, Xixi finally understood what she meant, not only Xixi understood, but everyone in the room also understood.

  For a long time, people are fighting for her daughter.

Xixi’s husband immediately retorted, “Aunt Zhang, I bought this house with the money I sold from my hometown. It’s not for nothing that we eat here every day. We bought our rice noodle oil. We also often buy vegetables, and we often pay water and electricity bills, which does not take advantage of the elderly."

   "Hehe, I didn't say that you are taking advantage of the elderly, so don't get me wrong--" Zhang Wanzhen said that, but the expression on her face was sarcasm. At first glance, she knew that she didn't believe it at all.

  Lin Hongwei saw Zhang Wanzhen dare to bully his daughter and son-in-law in front of him, his face turned black!

  He had seen this old lady displeased a long time ago. These days, she has been acting as a demon in his house. She laughed at his house without smiling, and she was singular in her words, as if someone owed her or something.

Although he was angry, he didn't pay attention to the face of his son, daughter-in-law and grandson. He didn't expect this shameless thing to slap his nose on his face, and he dared to run against his daughter-in-law under his nose. Up.

  Is she a fart? What right do you have to beep on his housework in his house?

  (End of this chapter)