Dressed as a peasant girl, full of happiness

Chapter 397: Have you chosen a name?

After Political Commissar Xu had arranged everything clearly, he took out a dozen big unity sticks from his pocket and handed them to the old patriarch.

The old patriarch didn't dare to accept it. The more he gave, the more he asked. This 1000 yuan was an astronomical sum. If he accepted it without asking clearly, what if this Political Commissar Xu wanted him to kill someone or burn something? Should he agree or not?

Thinking of Shen Yueyue, who almost caused Political Commissar Xu to make a mistake, the old patriarch began to consider the possibility of killing Shen Yueyue.

That woman really deserved to die. Killing her would benefit many people, but this is a new society, and killing someone is illegal. Although their place is remote, it is not worse than in the past. If...

Should he accept the money, or should he accept it, or should he accept it?

Political Commissar Xu was a shrewd man. He knew that the old team leader was wrong as soon as he saw his expression. He secretly complained in his heart that the team leader of the guerrillas who had led the villagers to kill many Japanese devils in the past was pretending to be a Buddhist now.

But Political Commissar Xu did not give the old patriarch a chance to worry too much. He put the money on the table and said:

"Uncle, my vacation is short, I will go back after I finish this matter.

This thousand yuan was extorted from my family by Shen Yueyue. Although I didn't want to take it, I had already agreed to it, and there was no reason to take it back. But if Shen Yueyue really got it, I would feel bad.

Uncle, please collect the money back on behalf of our Xu family. This money was collected in a fair and honest way, and even if Shen Yueyue sues her, she won't be able to find justice.

In the army, for the sake of face I temporarily didn't bother with her, but I would not let myself suffer forever.

Doesn't our village want to develop the economy? It's just right, ah, this money can be used to set up a village factory or something, and everyone will benefit. "

The old patriarch's eyes lit up when he heard this. He stepped forward, held Political Commissar Xu's hand, and shook it vigorously twice:

"Political Commissar, you have helped our village out of its most pressing need. The money you have sent back home over the years is not small. About a hundred yuan every year, I think.

But you know the situation in our village. A hundred yuan is just a drop in the bucket. It can't fundamentally solve the problem of poverty in the village. I have wanted to set up a village factory for a long time, but unfortunately I have no money and no connections..."

Political Commissar Xu also knew the situation in the village. Although some people had left their village in recent years, except for himself whose income was slightly higher, the income of others was not high. Even if they paid, it was only three or two yuan. The total was about one hundred yuan.

With this money, it is not enough to take care of a few lonely elderly people, let alone start a factory.

The old patriarch was really excited. If the village had this 1000 yuan as a foundation, their village's resources would be considered abundant. If they put a little effort in, everyone could gain a lot, and maybe the village would become wealthy.

After explaining the problems at home, Political Commissar Xu drove back.

When we returned to the compound, everything was normal. Shen Yueyue left without even making a splash, as if Shen Yueyue had never appeared.

A month passed in a flash, and Wei Yuchen soon finished her confinement.

On the day when the baby was one month old, Wei Yumiao and the old aunt started preparing early. They first boiled two large pots of water so that Wei Yuchen could wash thoroughly.

Speaking of taking a bath, Wei Yuchen felt like crying. For a whole month, she was deprived of the right to take a bath. She had applied to her younger sister and her man for permission three times, but neither of them agreed to her request.

Fortunately, it is early spring now and the cold wind is still biting, so the smell is not very strong. But in summer or autumn, when the weather is hot, if you don't take a shower for a month, the sour smell will surely prevent even a mosquito from flying in from the entire military compound.

Sitting in the bathtub, Wei Yuchen scrubbed his body carefully. In this month, Wei Yuchen felt like he had become moldy.

Especially in the last few days, when Geng Changshuo wanted to kiss her after work, she pushed his big head aside with her hands and kept saying, "No, no."

Geng Changshuo was surprised and asked, "What's wrong? Wife, even if I offended you, you can't punish me in this way."

Wei Yuchen was embarrassed for a long time before she told him the reason. Geng Changshuo laughed when he heard it:

"There's nothing to be ashamed of. This is your medal of honor. When the children grow up, tell them about this and let them know how much you suffered to raise them!

She wanted to take a shower in the space several times, but Geng Changshuo refused, saying that the rules passed down by their ancestors, even if they had no basis, should have reasons, otherwise they would not be passed down.

During the day, the old aunt and a few others were watching over her, and at night, Geng Changshuo became the head of the prison, so even though she had space, she had no way to clean herself.

This time, she could take a comfortable bath, so she took a comfortable bath for more than an hour, changing the water two or three times, before she felt a little more refreshed.

After Wei Yuchen took a bath, the old aunt cooked another pot of red eggs, dotted them with red dots, and then asked Wei Yumiao to take Xiaosong and Xiaobai to distribute them to each family one by one, saying that this was to let everyone share in their family's happiness and also to collect the blessings given by everyone.

"Do we still need to push the child there?" Wei Yumiao asked.

"No, the rule is that the child should be pushed there, but isn't it cold? Everyone understands and does this," the old lady replied.

After everything was settled, Gu Shujuan, Aunt Gu and Gu Yu'an also arrived.

When they saw the satisfied expression on Wei Yuchen's face, they couldn't help but find it a little funny.

"Looking at you, did you go to take a shower?" Gu Shujuan and Wei Yuchen always communicate directly and never beat around the bush.

Wei Yuchen laughed a few times and replied proudly, "Of course! I started bathing early this morning and used three large pots of water in a row. It was so comfortable!"

"Just keep showing off." Although Gu Shujuan expressed disdain, the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

Aunt Gu began to sigh:

"It's good to be young! You have endless energy." She could see clearly that Wei Yuchen had recovered quite well. Although only a month had passed, from her appearance, it was impossible to tell that she had given birth to a child. She looked no different from a little girl.

At this time, Gu Yu'an gently reminded: "Chenchen, have you boiled the red eggs?"

"It's cooked, it's cooked. Yu Miao and the others have already sent it over." Wei Yuchen replied, "I was originally planning to take the child with me, but the old lady said that the weather is too cold now and she was afraid that the child would catch a cold. In fact, it's not that delicate."

"People say that an old person in the family is like a treasure. The old lady is very considerate. You can't just sit there and do nothing. Once a child gets sick, you'll know how much trouble it will cause. What's more, you have three children. If they really catch a cold, you'll be so busy that you'll be exhausted."

Gu Shujuan deeply agreed with the old lady's approach. When it comes to children, one cannot be careless at all.

Gu Shujuan said as she walked to the crib where the child was placed, leaned over to look at the child, and smacked her lips as she looked at him:

"These little guys are so cute. People say that children change every day. It's true. Look at these kids. They are like balloons. They used to weigh 4 or 5 kilograms, but now they are 7 or 8 kilograms."

"More than nine pounds." The old lady happened to come back from outside, and when she heard Gu Shujuan's words, she answered casually.

"It's this heavy! Great!" Gu Shujuan couldn't help but cheer when she heard the weight. Suddenly she remembered something and asked:

"By the way, have these guys been named yet?"

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