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

As for the third child, she was already making plans in her mind.

The third brother is twenty-one years old this year. He was delayed for a few years because of high school. People of the same age as him in the village have already married.

I also wanted to find a good one for him, so I have delayed it until now.

During this period, the third brother asked him for money to go to the county town all day long, saying that he was dating a female classmate he knew before, and they were getting along very well. He thought there would be good news soon.

Having learned her lesson from her previous nonsense, she stopped bragging this time, fearing that she would end up losing both the wife and the army.

Everyone complimented Liu Guifang.

The women started a new topic, chattering away, as if they would never finish talking.

The drying yard was soon filled with people.

Divided into small groups, the educated youth stood together, and the members stood together.

Gu Qinghuan glanced casually and saw Lin Xiaomeng, who also looked out of place in the crowd.

She was just like herself. Although she was an educated youth, she was not completely an educated youth now. She stood aside and ignored everyone.

The two of them can be considered two oddities in Xujiatun.

Looking closely, the fortune progress bar behind Lin Xiaomeng is still at 30%. It seems that she has not had time to take action against Qian Caihua.

She couldn't think of any good solution now and could only take it one step at a time.

The team leader came here in time to arrange today's production tasks.

The task of all the educated youth today was to dig sweet potatoes, and Gu Qinghuan and Lin Xiaomeng were no exception.

Because they are sisters-in-law and live close to each other, they were unfortunately assigned to the same group. They glanced at each other with disdain and said nothing.

Because the educated youth were not good at their work and digging sweet potatoes was a job that required experience and judgment, the team leader planned to assign an experienced veteran to each group.

Lin Xiaomeng prayed silently in her heart: Qian Caihua, Qian Caihua, please give me some Qian Caihua.

These days she has been trying to find a way to take action against Qian Caihua, but it is impossible for her to rush up and offer her water for no reason. It would be too deliberate and could easily cause problems.

So it has been delayed until now.

The team leader was assigned to them and originally wanted to assign Liu Guifang to their group. The three of them were mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and Liu Guifang was just right to teach them.

As a result, when he read the name, for some reason, his tongue slipped and he read it as Qian Caihua.

Once the words are spoken, there is no reason to take them back. So let it be money.

Lin Xiaomeng got what she wanted.

With her current luck value, she can only influence small results, such as letting Qian Caihua join their group, or accidentally picking up a rabbit or a pheasant while going up the mountain, or picking up wild duck eggs while washing clothes by the river.

The last time I got wild ginseng was just a coincidence.

When Gu Qinghuan saw that Qian Caihua was assigned to the same group as them, she immediately realized that Lin Xiaomeng was preparing to take action.

Everyone rushed forward, received the farm tools from the farm tool keeper, and then walked slowly towards the land assigned to them.

Qian Caihua secretly cursed her bad luck that she was assigned to the same work group with these two guys today. She would definitely not earn full work points.

She carried a hoe and walked in front with a gloomy face.

Gu Qinghuan and Lin Xiaomeng followed behind with two backpacks on their backs, all the way to the sweet potato field allocated to the three of them.

"These three fields of sweet potatoes are our task for today. If we complete them, everyone will get full work points. If we fail to complete them, just wait!

I say, you two, work hard today and don’t hold me back!” Qian Caihua shouted.

Lin Xiaomeng walked over with a smile on her face: "Aunt Caihua, don't worry, I will definitely work hard. You are an old hand at work, so you still have to teach me more!"

Seeing this, Gu Qinghuan couldn't help but shudder and felt cold all over.

If you don’t know, you might think she likes Qian Caihua very much. She is clearly planning to take away her good fortune, yet she looks harmless. She is even more vicious than Pan Jinlian.

The most vicious heart of a woman is just like this.

Seeing that Lin Xiaomeng was so understanding and spoke in a pleasant way, Qian Caihua's expression softened a little.

Seeing Gu Qinghuan still standing at the edge of the field, he shouted at her, "Huai'an, what are you thinking about! Why don't you come down and work? Why do you want me to invite you?"

Gu Qinghuan came to his senses and hurried to work.

The three of them were assigned the task of digging the sweet potatoes, while Gu Qinghuan and Lin Xiaomeng were responsible for cleaning the sweet potatoes from the soil, putting them into backpacks, and carrying them to the scorekeeper to hand in the work.

It seems unfair, as Gu Qinghuan and Lin Xiaomeng both do heavy and strenuous work.

But asking the two of them to use hoes to dig sweet potatoes is absolutely impossible.

Only experienced hands can judge the growth of sweet potatoes in the ground based on their experience. If you dig blindly, you will only harvest a bunch of half-ripened sweet potatoes and won't be able to complete the work.

Basically all the educated youth were assigned in this way.

After the tasks are assigned, we start working.

Gu Qinghuan and Lin Xiaomeng simultaneously took out a pair of work gloves from their pockets and put them on.

Hands are a woman’s second face and should not be dirty.

Seeing this, Qian Caihua muttered, "What's wrong with your hands being made of gold? You're poor, why bother? Such good cotton gloves have become dirty after being left in the mud. You might as well tear them apart and knit them into a sweater to keep you warm."

Gu Qinghuan looked at the gloves over and over again: "How can I knit a sweater with these gloves?"

Lin Xiaomeng also looked at her curiously.

"Don't look at me now because I'm old and shabby, I was also fond of coquettishness when I was young.

When I was a girl, I loved knitting. However, supplies were scarce at that time and I didn't have extra money to buy crochet hooks, so I used the crochet needle head and the discarded toothbrush handle to make a crochet hook.

Since I had no money to buy wool, I would collect white cotton work gloves, unravel them into thread, roll them into balls, and knit them into sweaters.

But white sweaters are unlucky, so I learned to dye sweaters using pomegranate peels.

Dry the pomegranate peel, break it into small pieces, put it in water and boil it, wet the sweater and put it in to dye while boiling.

Finally I got a Qiuxiang yellow sweater.

That year, I wore this Qiuxiang yellow sweater to a blind date, and Lao Xu fell in love with me at first sight."

Qian Caihua was immersed in the beautiful memories of the past, and the air seemed to become gentle and romantic.

Whether you are forty or seventy years old, everyone has been a teenager before.

Time may smooth out the edges, but it can’t take away those beautiful moments.