Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

Meng Qiqi was lying in the rocking chair, looking at Lin Yueyue in front of her. She was playing with mud and making small clay figures in the yard.

Her husband was cooking lunch in the kitchen, and the day was exactly as she had imagined.

As for, wouldn't she feel sorry for her man and let Lin Zhirui do things alone?

Of course Meng Qiqi wouldn't feel bad, as everything had been agreed upon before the wedding.

She is not good at taking care of her husband and children, and is also lazy and greedy.

Since Lin Zhirui had promised, he naturally had to do it.

Otherwise, what would Meng Qiqi want to achieve by marrying Lin Zhirui?

She is richer, prettier and has a better figure than Lin Zhirui. She can work lazily and has enough food to eat.

At most, people would gossip about her, but she wouldn't lose a single ounce of weight.

However, with the father and daughter around, her days wouldn't be so boring.

He raised his hand and picked up the basket on the small table, took out an unfinished piece of clothing from it, and prepared to continue sewing on the clothing, with the needle and thread in his hand moving back and forth quickly.

After Lin Zhirui finished cooking, he came out of the kitchen and prepared to call Meng Qiqi and Lin Yueyue, mother and daughter, to eat.

He walked to the kitchen door, watching Meng Qiqi making clothes slowly and leisurely, and occasionally looking at Lin Yueyue in the yard.

His daughter was playing with mud and making clay figures, and her whole body was covered with mud. Lin Zhirui couldn't help but hold his forehead and shook his head.

He walked up to Lin Yueyue, picked her up and went to wash her hands. He did not forget to turn around and say to Meng Qiqi: "Qiqi, we can make clothes later. Come and wash your hands. Let's eat first."

"Yeah." Meng Qiqi responded and put everything in her hands into the basket.

He got up from the rocking chair, went to the father and daughter and washed his hands with them.

Lin Yueyue, who was washing her hands, saw her mother coming and shouted, "Mom, come and wash your hands with Yueyue."

"Okay! Mommy and Yueyue will wash their hands together."

When Meng Qiqi was washing her hands, she grabbed Lin Yueyue's little hands, making Lin Yueyue laugh out loud.

The mother and daughter were chasing each other in the wooden tub, and Lin Zhirui, who was standing next to them, suffered, with water all over his upper body.

Lin Zhirui looked at the mother and daughter helplessly, smiled and shook his head, picked up a towel and wiped their hands dry: "Okay, stop making trouble, come and eat."

After the three of them sat down, Lin Zhirui picked up some food for Meng Qiqi and Lin Yueyue respectively: "You two, all you know is making trouble. What are you going to do in the future?"

Meng Qiqi rolled her eyes at him and said, "I have you."

Lin Zhirui smiled and said nothing more. The family of three ate happily.

After dinner, Lin Zhirui brought his wife and daughter to the yard.

He pushed out a cart from the storage room, on which were various farm tools and seeds.

Meng Qiqi and Lin Yueyue also helped carry some lighter tools.

"Dad, what are we going to do today?" Lin Yueyue asked curiously.

"We're going to plant some vegetables!" Lin Zhirui smiled and replied, "Spring is the season for planting. We need to make the land full of life."

Lin Yueyue jumped up excitedly: "Great! Can I help water the plants?"

"Of course, my little Yueyue." Lin Zhirui touched her head.

The family of three walked along the path towards the fields, laughing and talking all the way.

After arriving at their destination, they started to get busy.

Lin Zhirui turned the soil and dug holes, Meng Qiqi sowed seeds and applied fertilizers, and Lin Yueyue was responsible for running around happily and watering every hole.

In the distance, there were several families like theirs who were also planting crops.

However, each household does not have much land for their own use, most of which are only about half an acre.

After more than two hours, Meng Qiqi and her family had planted half an acre of their land with potatoes, peppers, cucumbers, tomatoes, onions, eggplants and peas.

Most of the fields are planted with potatoes, and other vegetable seeds are planted sporadically on the edges.

Meng Qiqi looked at Lin Yueyue running around, sweating profusely.

She felt distressed and amused as she said, "Mommy's little Yueyue, run slower, don't fall down."

Just as Meng Qiqi finished speaking, little Yueyue fell over there.

Meng Qiqi walked over and helped Yueyue up. After checking carefully, she felt relieved only after confirming that Yueyue was not injured.

She patted Yueyue's head and said in a gentle voice, "I told you to run carefully. Run slower next time, okay?"

Lin Yueyue covered her forehead with her hands, a smile on her face as she said to Meng Qiqi in a flattering tone, "I know, Mom."

After the family of three finished their work in the fields, they packed up their farming tools and put them on a cart.

Lin Zhirui pushed the cart and walked away first, while Meng Qiqi and Lin Yueyue, mother and daughter, followed Lin Zhirui slowly.

When Lin Yueyue was passing by a field on the road, she saw four little girls about her age working in the field.

Two girls were turning the soil with hoes bigger than themselves, while two more girls were sowing vegetable seeds and filling in the holes casually.

When Lin Yueyue saw this, she didn't feel much. All the girls in the village were like this.

She also knew these four little girls. Her mother told her that they were her nominal cousins.

However, my mother didn't have a good relationship with their mother, so naturally they didn't have much contact.

She was the only one who was loved by her parents and was not allowed to do anything.

After all, her parents didn't want to work either. If they weren't afraid of being gossiped by the aunties and grandmas in the village, they might not even want to work on the half acre of land at home.

Not to mention working in the village fields, even my father only occasionally went to work in the fields of the large army.

Moreover, after a whole day, I only did five or six work points.

Not to mention my own mother, she would never stand if she could sit, and would never listen to reason if she could use force.

What we ate at home were white flour buns and rice, which were mostly made of bran, and we ate meat dishes cooked by my father every day.

He would often go to the state-owned restaurant in Haicheng Town to eat, and bring meat buns home to eat.

————Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, several years have passed.

This year, after finishing elementary school, Lin Yueyue began to prepare to go to junior high school.

That day, Lin Yueyue was blocked by Wang Chunxue on her way home.

"Lin Yueyue, can you talk to your mother, my aunt, and ask her to help me?" Wang Chunxue said to Lin Yueyue pleadingly.

Lin Yueyue said without a second thought: "No, I won't help."

After saying this, Lin Yueyue walked around Wang Chunxue and prepared to leave.

"Yueyue, please, just help your cousin." Wang Chunxue grabbed Lin Yueyue's clothes and refused to let go.

Lin Yueyue struggled to break free: "Let me go! We don't have any money to lend you!"

"I'm not asking you to borrow money. I just want my aunt to help me continue my studies in the city."

Wang Chunxue cried and said, "My mother won't let me go to school anymore, saying that we don't have enough money to support my education. I can only beg your mother."

Lin Yueyue was a child after all, and she was still a little soft-hearted. She looked at Wang Chunxue's pitiful appearance and hesitated for a moment.

"Then I'll go back and ask my mom! But, let me be frank, if my mom doesn't agree, you can't keep pestering her."

Seeing that Lin Yueyue agreed, Wang Chunxue quickly wiped away her tears and said with a smile: "Thank you, Yueyue, you are so kind."

Wang Chunxue knew in her heart that the plan might not succeed, as she knew that her mother and Lin Yueyue's mother did not have a good relationship.

But no matter what, Lin Yueyue's mother is her aunt, she can't just watch her go to school without money!

After all, she often saw Lin Yueyue wearing new clothes and new shoes, and eating peach cakes, mung bean cakes, osmanthus cakes, fruit candies and big milk candies sold by the supply and marketing cooperative from time to time.

My aunt must have some spare money! Otherwise, how could Lin Yueyue have so many snacks to eat? It was enough to pay for her tuition for several years.

Lin Yueyue looked at Wang Chunxue and sighed helplessly, and had to take Wang Chunxue back home.

After Lin Yueyue returned home, she immediately found Meng Qiqi and told her what Wang Chunxue had just said about looking for Meng Qiqi if she had something to ask.

Meng Qiqi listened to her daughter's words and looked up at Wang Chunxue in the courtyard.

Wang Chunxue is Meng Zhuyu's eldest daughter. She is the same age as Lin Yueyue this year, a little over nine years old.

Meng Qiqi had never wanted to pay too much attention to Meng Zhubao's daughter.

However, Wang Chunxue pestered Lin Yueyue to her home, and she casually asked, "Your name is Wang Chunxue, right? What's going on?"

"Aunt! I want to continue my studies." Wang Chunxue stated her purpose.

When Meng Qiqi heard this, she was a little confused. Wang Chunxue had no money to study, so shouldn’t she ask her mother Meng Zhubao for help?

"If you want to continue your studies, shouldn't you go to your mother? Why are you looking for me?" Meng Qiqi didn't want to be a sucker.

"I...I..." Wang Chunxue was speechless for a moment.

It was impossible for her to say what she had said to Lin Yueyue in front of Meng Qiqi with a clear conscience.

"Aunt, don't you have the ability to help me?" Wang Chunxue finally said it.

Meng Qiqi didn't want to play dumb: "Even if you call me aunt, to be honest, my relationship with your family is not good."

"If I help you once, what will you do next time?"

"What about your sister, or cousins? You can't just come to me! My family's money didn't come from the wind." Meng Qiqi laughed angrily when she heard Wang Chunxue's matter-of-fact words.

Sure enough, she is as shameless as her mother Meng Zhuyu.

Wang Chunxue is, after all, a little girl who is a little over nine years old.

At this moment, someone knocked on the courtyard gate. Along with the knocking sound, Meng Zhuyu shouted, "Wang Chunxue! I know you are in there, come out!"

Meng Zhuyu entered the yard and without saying a word, rushed up and slapped Wang Chunxue.

"Who told you to go to them? Didn't I tell you not to beg them?"

Wang Chunxue covered her face and started crying.

When Meng Qiqi saw this scene, she felt a little amused. Was this a show in front of her?

"What are you doing? Can't you just talk it out nicely?"

Meng Zhuyu ignored Meng Qiqi and pulled Wang Chunxue away.

"Wait!" Meng Qiqi shouted, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Explain your thoughts clearly."

Meng Zhuyu glared at Meng Qiqi and said, "What's there to say? I'm educating my own daughter, what's it got to do with you?"

“I have no control over how you educate your daughter, but please don’t do anything.

Besides, don't you know why your daughter wants us to help you?"

Meng Zhuyu knew she was in the wrong, but she still argued, "That was her own idea. I didn't ask her to come."

"Okay, stop talking." Meng Qiqi interrupted, "We won't help you anyway, so don't come here again."

After saying that, Meng Qiqi took her daughter and turned to walk into the house and closed the door.

Meng Zhuyu was left standing there cursing at Wang Chunxue.

Meng Zhuyu cursed for a while, but when she didn't see Meng Qiqi and her daughter come out, she took Wang Chunxue home.