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

  Chapter 109 Lost

  Han Mingxiu rolled her eyes and said, "I have something to do when I am in the city. I'm going to deliver food to my second sister. I can't help but go!"

"What kind of food to give her? The white-eyed wolf, if you have food to feed the pigs, are better than her, listen to the milk, go back, and not give it to her." Yu Guizhen was still not getting the betrothal gift for Han Mingyu when she got married. When I heard that Han Mingxiu was going to send food to Han Mingyu, he put his face down at that time.

Han Mingxiu said, "No, I have to borrow food from my second sister, otherwise, what will I feed the older animals? Or, you can lend me some food for milk. If you borrow me, I won’t went."

  When Yu Guizhen heard that she was about to pick up grain from her, she immediately put out the fire. Han Zhide hurriedly said, "Mother, if Xiu is willing to go, let her go, what are you doing with the two sisters?"

After finishing talking, she said to Han Mingxiu with her teeth, "Soo, it stands to reason that we are going to the city together. Uncle and grandma are elders, so I should buy you a ticket, but I'm not afraid of your jokes. The money at home is called Xiaolong’s dead child was taken away. The money for the bus ticket for the trip to the city with your milk was still borrowed last night. You don’t know how hard we were in the village. Second uncle left a lot of cheeky last night. At home, I just borrowed 50 cents, which is just enough for the ticket money for me and your milk. Look, your ticket..."

  "I will buy my ticket myself." Han Mingxiu interrupted him, not letting him go on talking.

  Just now she saw the old lady's broken handkerchief with a few dollars in her own eyes. The second uncle is so old, and she lied with white eyebrows and red eyes, didn't she feel embarrassed?

  Han Zhide really didn’t feel embarrassed. Hearing that Han Mingxiu didn’t have to pick up a ticket, he felt that the spitting stars just now were not in vain. As long as he can save money, what is his face? That's it, Han Mingxiu bought his own ticket, and the second uncle bought their tickets with the money Yu Guizhen gave. The three of them took the tickets and squeezed onto the bus bound for the county.

  This is not the time for busy farming. There are a lot of people entering the city, one by one, and the whole carriage is crowded like beanbags.

  As soon as Han Mingxiu got in the car, she was squeezed and couldn't move. Fortunately, she had a bag that could help her occupy a little space, otherwise she might have to squeeze something like a mother.

  The old lady squeezed into the car with the help of Han Zhide. Unfortunately, there is no elderly seat in this era, and the old lady has to stand like most people.

  Everyone is going to the county seat. The road is dozens of miles away, and the road is not good. There must be no bumps along the way. It is so easy to grab a seat. How can you give up your seat to someone else?

As the car drove, the old lady held her son firmly with one hand, and held her belly tightly with the other, nervously and vigilantly to guard against the surrounding passengers, lest any passenger might be a pickpocket and give her life. Stole it.

  Han Mingxiu was peering coldly not far away, and was not busy. Anyway, there was some time. It was not too late for her to relax her vigilance when she was tired.

After more than half an hour, the old lady was tired and unable to stand. She was leaning on Han Zhide's body. Her two skinny hands couldn't even care about holding her belly, and they caught her. Son’s body to relieve the pressure from the legs.

  Han Mingxiu saw that the time was about to come. When the car passed a pit, taking advantage of the bumpy car, she said quietly, "Close".

  So, the remittance slip and the proof of the production team were taken back silently by Han Mingxiu.

  Han Mingxiu originally planned to take the old lady's broken handkerchief together, but her space was actually confiscated.

  It seems that her space has the function of automatic identification. She can only accept her own things or things that are unowned, and cannot accept the space that does not belong to her.

  Originally, Han Mingxiu wanted to steal all their money and told them to walk back to the village. Since the space was not available, her plan had to be shelved.

   Soon, when we arrived at the county seat, the car stopped, and the people in the car stumbled in the carriage, all scrambling to squeeze down.

  Han Mingxiu also got out of the car with the people. After getting off the car, she said to the old lady and Han Zhide, "I'm going to my second sister's house, so please go ahead."

   "Go, go--" Han Zhide was anxious for her to leave soon, otherwise they would withdraw the money for a while, so what can she do if she wants to buy something more.

  Han Mingxiu pursed her mouth, smiled and walked away, she went directly to the county bath.

  I was sweating in the car just now, and I was all dirty. I took this opportunity to wash myself.

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  Furthermore, Yu Guizhen and my wife, after getting off the bus, they inquired all the way and walked for a long time before they walked to the post office.

   Entering the post office room, Yu Guizhen first found a corner with a quiet back, unfastened her waistband, took her handkerchief out of the pocket on her pants, and handed it to Han Zhide.

  Han Zhide opened the handkerchief and suddenly stopped.

   "Mother, where's the remittance slip?"

  The old lady bowed her head and tied her trouser belt and said, "Where is it in our team's certificate?"

   "Then...what about the proof?"

  Han Zhide took a few dollars in his handkerchief, and his voice changed a little.

  The old lady finally realized that there was something wrong with her son. She raised her head and saw that in the handkerchief her son was holding, there were only those three or two small banknotes, and nothing else!

   "Huh? What's going on? What about the money order? How about the proof?"

  The old lady snatched the handkerchief and looked for it over and over, but there was only one dollar in the handkerchief, and nothing more.

   "Mother, look for it again, is it in your pants pocket."

   After confirming that there was no handkerchief in the handkerchief and it did not fall on the ground, Han Zhide put the last glimmer of hope in the pocket of the old lady's pants.

   "Hey.... Hey..."

   The old lady shivered, and untied the waistband that had just been fastened. This time she was so anxious that she couldn't worry about being ashamed, so she pulled her trousers back directly, revealing the patched red pants underneath.

On the front of the pants, there is a pocket with a big mouth and a big belly, which the old lady sews on purpose to hold the three hundred dollars. At this moment, the big pocket is empty. Yu Guizhen reaches into it and picks it up. I missed the pocket, and couldn't find what she was looking for.

   "My second child~ No wow~" Yu Guizhen said tremblingly.

   "Boom——"

  Han Zhide froze there, his whole body was stupid, as if the sky was falling, he didn't move for a long time.

  Yu Guizhen was also dumbfounded. She sat down on the ground and opened her mouth wide and began to howl, "Huh, my money? Which one of them stole my money?"

  This sharp cry immediately attracted the security guard. When the security guard came over, he saw an old lady sitting on the ground crying and howling with her pants under her knees.

  (End of this chapter)