Reborn 1980, I amaze the world by picking up scraps

He Guizhi had a smile on his face, but his hands were empty.

Chen Dayong frowned, "Mom, you didn't bring any food?"

"It's not urgent, Dayong, just listen to me..." He Guizhi muttered, pulling Chen Dayong up and pulling him aside to talk.

The young woman who came with He Guizhi lowered her head and tugged at her clothes nervously.

She had two braids in her hair, and her red plaid cotton-padded jacket was covered with dust. She looked quite simple.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Have you seen this girl? Her name is Guihua. She is from our place. She escaped from marriage and is looking for a place to stay. I am thinking about letting her live in our house." He Guizhi said happily.

She felt that she was extremely lucky. She really got what she wanted. Just when she was thinking about finding a new wife for Chen Dayong, the sweet-scented osmanthus who escaped from the marriage fell from the sky. This was simply a marriage arranged by God.

"Stay in our house? What are you talking nonsense? How can someone who doesn't know his roots and knows nothing about his family enter the house casually?" Chen Dayong objected directly without even looking at Osmanthus fragrans.

"You kid, are you stupid? Let me tell you, Guihua has graduated from high school, and she is a young girl. A woman who escapes from marriage has no way out. She can only stay in the capital. Instead of giving others an advantage, why don't you marry her? Got her."

"No, I don't agree. If you tell dad, he won't agree either."

"You, you are going to make me mad." He Guizhi slapped her thigh angrily. She was only planning for Chen Dayong, but he didn't appreciate it.

If you want to get married seriously, you have to give the other party a betrothal gift. It would be great to pick up a big girl for free, why not?

"I don't mean to be angry with you. We are all from other places. We cannot compare with the local households. We must be cautious in everything. You should stop meddling in other people's business. By the way, you really didn't cook for me and Xiaohu?"

Chen Dayong is not interested in his wife, and he doesn't want to take in someone of unknown origin. He just wants to have a full stomach.

"I just know how to eat. I didn't cook for you." He Guizhi said impatiently, picked up Osmanthus and turned around to leave.

Xiaohu was stunned. After He Guizhi walked away, he asked, "Dad, what is my grandma doing?"

"I'm dreaming about pie falling from the sky," Chen Dayong snorted, took out a few cents from his pocket, and asked Xiaohu to go to the noodle stall and serve two bowls of noodles.

They had soup noodles for lunch, and grandpa gave them some steamed buns. They were full.

Just after eating, Ding Xiaobing went out again. He held an iron hook in his hand and rolled the hoop with a clatter, followed by a string of little kids.

Ding Xiaobing rolled the hoop, and everyone rode on the branches, shouting loudly that they wanted to play another game.

Xiaohu immediately followed, "Brother Xiaobing, wait for me."

Chen Dayong shook his head, lowered his head and continued to mend his shoes.

His skills are good, his prices are fair, and he has discounts for repeat customers. People in the alley come to him to nail their shoes.

Although this business is inconspicuous, it can earn much more than working at work, and it does not consume much physical energy. It is especially suitable for Chen Dayong, so he cherishes his small business very much.

Do what you do and love what you do. When he was farming, Chen Dayong was a good farmer. Now he is a qualified shoemaker.

It's been another busy afternoon.

The old team leader who worked as a nurse in the hospital also called it a day. When passing by the stall, he greeted Chen Dayong with a smile, "Dayong, it's time to close the stall."

The sewing machine used to nail shoes was a bit heavy, so the two of them had to work together to lift it back.

Chen Dayong cleaned up the stall, "Dad, what are you holding in your hand?"

"The patient's family gave it to me. They said the oil was too big and the patient couldn't eat it. They wanted to give it to me. I said it was a good feeling. Our family is short of oil." The old captain said with a smile.

Some patients' homes are in very good condition, and they have fat chickens and pig's trotters every day, but their digestive systems are not in good condition and they really can't eat.

"The patient only chewed a few bites of the boss's pig's trotters. It's not an infectious disease. The family members sincerely gave it to me, so I took it back."

"The relationship is good. Cut it up and add some cabbage vermicelli and stew it."

The little tiger jumped up and down, "Great, there is meat to eat."

The twilight is closing, the smoke is curling up, and the alley is filled with the aroma of food.

The three of them walked home talking and laughing. As soon as they opened the door, they saw the sweet-scented osmanthus.

Chen Dayong was startled, "Why are you at my house?"

"My aunt brought me in." After Osmanthus said that, she lowered her eyes and stood aside. She seemed to be an honest person.

However, Chen Dayong did not accept this trick, "Aren't you going home?"

"No, I'm running away from my marriage."

"Then you can't live in my house? What's this unclear thing?" Chen Dayong was anxious.

The old captain was confused, "Dayong, what's going on with this woman?"

"Old man, you're back. This girl is from our hometown. She's really desperate. Let's take her in for now. I've packed up the West Room and thrown a quilt for her." He Guizhi took a spatula and came out of the kitchen. out.

He Guizhi picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus from the vegetable market. According to He Guizhi, the sweet-scented osmanthus was so pitiful that she had to kneel down at the door of the vegetable market to beg for food. She picked it up out of kindness and doing good deeds.

When the old captain heard this, he felt something was wrong. Now the policy is looser than before, but the management of household registration has not been relaxed. Without a letter of introduction, it is still difficult to move forward.

If Guihua really escaped from marriage, there would be no letter of introduction. How could she run from province S to the capital without a letter of introduction?

Osmanthus's rhetoric could only deceive an ignorant housewife like He Guizhi. The old captain had been in charge of a brigade. He was suspicious in his heart but did not express it with his mouth, "The relationship is good, you take this pig's trotters and stew them." Bar."

Seeing that his wife had no objection, He Guizhi happily took the oil paper bag and went to cook.

The old captain looked up at the sky, "I remembered something and I have to go out. You guys eat first, don't wait for me..."