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

   Chapter 652

   Seeing the head of the family anxiously, Bi Suqin and Yuan Yuan finally closed their mouths, but when Bi Suqin shut their mouths, they gave her daughter a fierce look. As if to warn her daughter: You wait for my old lady, and see how my old lady cleans up you...

  And Yuan Yuan is not a vegetarian either. The look in my old mother's eyes did not shock her, and she turned back to my old mother with a big white eye, expressing disdain for her warning.

  This looks like a deadly disobedience to the discipline of the celestial dynasty, but Bi Suqin is so angry, or she is afraid of her husband going crazy again, she must have a good deal with this dead girl...

  Wait when the hut where the chickens and dogs were jumping finally stopped, Yuan Guangfa cleared his throat and said to Bi Suqin: "Wait later you will lie on the kang, pretend to be sick, and wait for the revitalization to come back..."

  He pointed to the two daughters again: "You two will tell your brother and say that your mother is mad because of his partner."

   said to Bi Suqin again: “Remember, if he doesn’t share with that woman, you just lie down without eating or drinking, depending on whether he wants a wife or an old woman...”

  Bi Suqin Kaba Kaba’s eyes, and his heart said: Why don’t you lie on the kang without eating or drinking? Lying on the kang without eating or drinking, who can take it for a long time? Besides, I am embarrassed on this small kang, and I am sick even if I am not sick.

  Although there were a hundred reluctances in her heart, Bi Suqin obediently agreed because of her husband’s unshakable authority at home...

  Here, Yuan Guangfa and his wife are calculating how to get their son to submit. On the other hand, Yuan Zhenxing was also wondering how to get his parents to agree to his affairs with Xiao Qiu.

  After coming out of the dormitory, Yuan Zhenxing was thinking hard all the way, but he never thought of a suitable way.

  When I got home, it was already past nine o’clock, the lights at home were turned off, the yard and the house were dark, making everything in the house seem so unknown...

  Yuan Zhenxing knew that with his parents’ living habits, he should have lain down long ago.

  The old couple got used to it carefully. They went to bed very early every day. Even if they couldn’t fall asleep, they couldn’t bear to turn on the lights so late in order to save that little electricity bill.

  Yuan Zhenxing took out the key, opened the door carefully, and quietly pushed the door into the house.

   Then, he tiptoedly touched the edge of the kang, and just about to take off his hat and undress, a urn sound suddenly sounded on the kang's head: "I'm back!"

  Yuan Guangfa was taken aback. He looked at the moonlight from the window and found out that it was his father who was talking to him.

  I saw his father leaning against the wall, sitting on the kang head surrounded by quilts, in the dark, like the legendary master of sitting, if this is a thief, the suddenness can scare people to death.

   Yuan Zhenxing saw that his father was still asleep, and knew that he was waiting for him. It just so happened that he also had something to show him. So, he simply pulled the drawstring on the wall, and the 15-watt light bulb instantly illuminated the winter hut.

  Although the 15-watt bulb looks a bit dim in normal times, Yuan Guangfa, who has been sitting in the dark for a long time, still feels particularly dazzling.

  Yuan Guangfa subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands, and said angrily: "What kind of lights are you lighting up? You can't find the quilt to make this light outside?"

Yuan Zhenxing was told by his father to give him a smile. Just about to reach out and turn off the light, Yuan Guangfa said impatiently: "It's OK, don't close it, turn it on, turn it on and turn it off and then shake the light bulb. Up."

  At this time, the old woman lying next to Yuan Guangfa "hummed", Yuan Zhenxing only then discovered that the old woman's forehead was covered with a towel, looking sickly.

  Yuan Zhenxing saw what his old mother looked like, and he knew what medicine they sold in the gourd.

  However, no matter whether the old lady is really sick or fake, at this moment, the old lady is lying on the kang and grunting, he should greet him as a son.

   "Mom, what's the matter with you?" Yuan Zhenxing took off the cap on his head, took off his coat, squatted down with the edge of the kang, and asked with concern over the head of the old lady.

  Bi Suqin became more energetic when her son asked her about her condition, and her voice became even louder.

  Yuan Guangfa got angry and said: "Huh, you still have the face to ask, it's all making you angry!"

  Yuan Zhenxing raised his head and glanced at his father, and suddenly felt a suffocating breath in his heart...that was the case.

"You have no conscience, just for such a woman, you don't even want your parents, you see you angered your mother, didn't eat dinner at night, and kept hiccups, if this is to give her I'm so angry, I don't regret it after seeing you?"

Bi Suqin opened a gap in his eyes and said weakly, "His father, don't tell him this. He only has the woman in his heart now, and there is no such thing as me as a mother! Oh... pity me for a shit. He waited for him with a handful of urine, and I was so angry when I was raised. What is the meaning of being alive, and what hope is it? It's better to die, and save money for treatment..."

  Speaking, Bi Suqin covered the quilt on his head, and drew it under the blanket and started crying...

  Seeing that the old lady was about to die, Yuan Zhenxing scratched her head anxiously, got up and sat down on the edge of the kang.

   "Mom, why am I mad at you? I didn't kill or set fire. Isn't it just being with Xiao Qiu? Xiao Qiu is pretty good, why don't you look down on it?"

"Besides, you don't want me to find Xiaoqiu, who are you going to let me? Looking for the girl from the imperial roots, which girl can't ask for a three-hundred-five-hundred gift? Can our family pick it up? "

"Also, let’s take a look at our house. It’s 30 per square meter including the kitchen. Let’s live in five of us! If I marry a daughter-in-law, where can I live? Who is the girl in the capital without a house? Will you marry me?"

   "People Xiaoqiu is different. Xiaoqiu is kind, simple, and sensible. No matter if I have money or a house, she will marry me without hesitation."

   "Also, even if you squeeze with me in our house, or go out to rent a house, she will never cry out. There is a complaint. Where can you find such a daughter-in-law!"

When Bi Suqin heard this, he stopped groaning. He lifted the cover on his head and said: "Who said that our local girls have to ask for a bride price for a house? The girls of our unit, Tan Jiefang's family, don't want anything. Ken Marry for nothing to come to our house? Don't have the ready-made ones, go out and find something like that."

"You said it's okay to find a good one. Look at the thing you are looking for. Your home is not like home, your mother is not like your mother, and your brother is not like your brother. How can we tell others when we go out in the future? Re-education prisoners, my daughter-in-law came from the countryside, she didn’t have a job, so she can’t wait for someone to poke her spine and laugh off her teeth! You don’t think you are stubborn, your dad and I are stubborn!”

  When he heard his mother mention the fat girl Tan, Yuan Zhenxing was suddenly covered with black lines.

  The fat girl Tan doesn’t want a bride price or a house. That’s because she’s like her, and she won’t come out if she wants a bride price and a house!

Think about it, a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old is at the age of a flower, but she is as fat as the sister of Zhu Bajie. She is 1.5 meters tall, weighs more than 150 catties, and has a long autumn. Dark autumn and dark, that's it, who wants to spend money to marry her?

  Don't say that it is to spend money to marry her, even if she has posted money to marry, no one wants to ask for it.

  Yuan Zhenxing is of course not happy to ask her. Although Tan Panggui has good family conditions and has a formal job, when he thinks of living with someone like this for a lifetime, Yuan Zhenxing feels that he might as well kill him.

  Anyway, the girl whom he introduced to him and the girl he knows add to draw together, he thinks Xiaoqiu is the most suitable for him, or marrying Xiaoqiu is the most likely to be happy in the future!

"Mom, can't you stop mentioning that fat tan girl? Didn't I tell you everything? I mean, I won't marry her for a lifetime. Besides, how can he compare to Xiaoqiu, in terms of looks? In terms of character, he is not worthy to give Xiao Qiu shoes."

Bi Suqin said, "What's wrong with Tan's fat boudoir? The girl has a good personality and has a formal job. Parents and mothers are honest and responsible, and the family conditions are good. Isn't it because she has grown fat and black spots? What's the use of looking good? You can eat it or drink it? Your vixen looks good, but who are her parents? Just like that, how can it be possible to feed well? Girlfriend here?"

"Son, you are still young. When you get married in the future, you will know it. This looks is the most useless thing. It depends on the suitability of the two. If the two are too far apart, they will be together in the future. I won’t be happy..."

  "Mom, don't say anything. You mean to break the big sky. I won't want Tan Panggui. What you say is useless." Yuan Zhenxing said decisively.

Seeing his son's attitude of refraining from making salt, Bi Suqin's eyes groaned again with anger, "Oh...I'm so mad, this son and daughter have grown up, their wings are stiff, so I won't listen to Lao Zi Niang anymore, I It's better to die, so that you don't have to be an eyesore when you live..."

  (End of this chapter)