A 1970s mom raises a cute baby, and a crazy boss spoils her

"Hey, Xu Huaian, something's not right. Why have you been so clear-headed these past two days?" The situation was so good that it was unbelievable.

After dinner, Gu Qinghuan handed him the prepared spiritual spring water with medicine added.

As usual, Xu Huaian didn't ask any questions and drank it all in one gulp.

"I'm not sure, but it seems that as long as I don't think about the past and the things that make me angry, my violent emotions can be controlled."

In the past two days, he was tortured by Gu Qinghuan, sometimes sweet, sometimes melancholy, so he had no time to reminisce about the past.

Gu Qinghuan didn’t know whether the situation was stable or not, but it was better than before.

"Although your legs can't move much now, you can take care of yourself. The two children are finally freed. In order to take care of you, they stay at home every day and can't go anywhere.

Dabao, Beibei, you have a day off today, go out and play if you want! "

The two little ones who were still eating hard at the table looked up when they heard this.

"Mom, is it really okay?" A four-year-old child is at the age when she likes to play with other children. Beibei was indeed bored of staying at home these days, but she was sensible and didn't say anything.

Gu Qinghuan nodded: "Of course, when we go out later, ask grandma to give each of you a piece of peach cake, and you can go out and share it with the children."

Children are loyal to whoever feeds them. If they take food with them when they go out, it should be easy for them to make friends, right?

The two kids in the book have been lone rangers since childhood, and no one wants to be friends with them.

Hearing this, Dabao immediately discussed with his sister: "Beibei, let's go to the mountains to pick wild vegetables. Pick more. The wild vegetables we picked last time were exchanged for 20 cents!"

Beibei was a little hesitant.

Now that she had finally gotten to wear new clothes and eat peach cakes, she wanted to show off in front of the children in the village who used to look down on them.

But what my brother said makes sense.

The little face was full of confusion.

Gu Qinghuan tried to hold back her laughter. Dabao was so young but he was already obsessed with money. However, there was nothing wrong in cultivating the awareness of making money early. She should respect the child's own development and not interfere too much.

"Dabao, no matter where you go, remember to take good care of your sister and don't do anything dangerous.

Don't tell anyone about grandma's affairs, and make a fortune quietly! No matter who asks about the family situation, just say that I spend money lavishly and have spent all the money, and the family will soon be unable to make ends meet. "Gu Qinghuan reminded.

"Mom, I get it. By the way, this is the red envelope that great-grandmother gave us last night." The two little ones took out their own red envelopes from their pockets and handed them to Gu Qinghuan.

Dabao originally wanted to give it to his mother last night, but it was too late and they were both sleepy, so they forgot about it.

This was a novel experience. Gu Qinghuan took the red envelopes from the two children, checked them, and the grandmother gave them two cents each.

They probably didn't have much money, as they had given her the remaining money from the hospital last time. This red envelope worth 40 cents was almost everything they had, and it was a very valuable gift.

Take some time these two days to carry some fine food for the two elderly people.

"This money is given to you by your great-grandmother. You are in charge of keeping it. You can save it or spend it. It's all up to you." After checking, Gu Qinghuan returned the red envelopes to the two kids.

The two looked at her in surprise.

They have heard from the children in the village that the red envelopes received during the Chinese New Year have to be handed over to the adults and do not belong to them.

But, Mom actually wanted to give them so much money for safekeeping?

Two cents can buy a lot of good things.

Zhong Zijun wiped the table with one hand and told them with a smile: "When your mother was a child, your grandmother also let her keep the pocket money she received as pocket money.

This is our family tradition. You must learn to manage your own money in the future."

Dabao and Beibei exclaimed in envy, thinking that their mom must have been very happy when she was a child, right?

When Zhong Zijun thought about the past, her eyes became red. The two children were sensible and did not ask any more questions.

Seeing that everyone had finished eating, Xu Huaian took the initiative to help clean up the dishes. Gu Qinghuan did not stop him. She did not have the feudal idea that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen.

Now that he can get up and move around, he has to take responsibility for some things slowly.

When Xu Huaian learned that she had to go to work today, he hesitated several times and finally said nothing.

He wanted to say that if she didn't want to go to work, she didn't have to go. He would do the work in the fields when his legs recovered.

But when he looked at his legs which were now unsteady on the ground, he could only sigh inwardly.

After spending these days together, he could also see that Gu Qinghuan had been brought up in a pampered environment since childhood, and it would probably be difficult for her to adapt to the work in the fields.

Xu Huaian, please get well soon! This way we can provide a safe haven for her and the children.

He had never wanted so badly to be a healthy person.

Before Gu Qinghuan left, Xu Huaian filled her military canteen with water and put a few persimmons in it and handed it to her: "If you are tired, just be lazy. It's okay to earn a few less work points. Let the two children bring you lunch at noon. Don't run back and forth. It's too tiring."

She gave earnest advice, like a wife seeing her husband off.

Gu Qinghuan couldn't help but burst out laughing: "The soldiers under your command must have liked you very much, right?"

How can one be taught to be lazy? Besides, wouldn’t it be tiring for two children to run back and forth?

Xu Huaian's face flushed instantly.

He used to be very strict with his soldiers, and they secretly called him the Big Devil. In his opinion, only strict training could give them more chances of survival in wartime.

But then…what happened? He also forgot, and always felt that he had forgotten something very important.

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Gu Qinghuan said no more and turned to walk out.

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This was Gu Qinghuan's first time going to work after getting married, and everyone's eyes were focused on her.

Most people felt that it was really pitiful that she had fallen from a high-ranking princess to the mortal world, and was even worse than an ordinary person.

Some people want to see the joke, some people are secretly curious.

But everyone was wrong. After marrying the madman, Gu Qinghuan was not in a miserable state, but her life seemed to be even more comfortable.

Look at this little face. It was a little sallow before, but now it is getting whiter and tenderer.

It seems to be a little rounder.

Gu Qinghuan seemed not to notice everyone's stares and whispers. She stood aside alone, waiting for the captain to assign tasks.

This aloof look is the same as before.

"Sister Guifen, you are so lucky. Both of your sons married educated youths, and both of them are beautiful women who are hard to find in the surrounding area. Are you planning to find an educated youth for your third son as well?"

At this moment, Liu Guifang's vanity was greatly satisfied. The two daughters-in-law in her family were indeed very proud. They were both city people, beautiful and educated, much better than those illiterate village girls.

She completely forgot that she herself was illiterate.

"Our third son graduated from high school, so we must find him a educated city wife!" Liu Guifang said proudly.

In fact, she had thought about introducing Gu Qinghuan to the third brother before.

But after careful consideration, Xu Mingshan did not agree. Gu Qinghuan's mother was labeled as the ninth child. If anything happened and it affected the rest of their youngest son's life, that would be the end of it.

But the second child doesn't have this concern. He's crazy anyway, and it can't be worse than this. It would be good if someone can take over and take care of him.