"Why, do you think I'm as idle as you?" The expression is not serious and rigid, but it does not mean that you are free. After all, I have been used to this tone of speaking for so many years, and I can't change it in a short time.

"I don't mean that." Xu Ning raised his little face and smiled sweetly at his grandmother: "I just want my grandmother to help me cut my hair, which is a bit long."

Yu Chunhua doesn't like her granddaughter's hair that long. Now, except for winter, she is very busy in the countryside. Even if it's not the kind of farm work that has been busy, every household now has their own land and has to carry a hoe to the field to get rid of weeds every day. Who has the spare time to comb the hair of the children all year round?

But the wife thought that the girl had long hair and looked good, and she didn't meddle too much. Now Xu Ning said she wanted to cut her hair, but the old lady didn't object.

Just cut it, it's all grown to the butt, like a ponytail, and it's kept as a sweeping broom?

"All cut? Tomboy's head?" Yu Chunhua started to brush the pot. She must wash her hair first after cutting her hair. Besides, this girl has not washed her hair for two weeks since she got sick, and she is so dirty.

Xu Ning was choked and then hurriedly said, "Don't have tomboy head, just cut it here for me."

While saying that she turned around and gestured on her back.

Seeing this, Yu Chunhua snorted to show her understanding.

When Xu Ning was dying, her hair had already lost a thinning due to the pressure of life and the torture of physical illness. Now she is in her early years, and with her mother's relationship, her hair is black and dense. Of course, because she hasn't washed her hair for nearly two weeks, she can't see it now.

After adding half a pot of water to the pot, Yu Chunhua went to the yard to carry the dry firewood. When Xu Ning saw her grandmother going out, she hurriedly stood up and walked to the stove, thinking about whether the water in the space could come out. It was almost a fairy water. After drinking it, it would be good for the body. It must be fine for washing your hair, right?

What surprised her was that after thinking for a moment, she saw the clear and cool water flowing into the pot along her fingers.

She was a little worried before, but now it seems that what Xiao Zhong said is right, but now thinking about it, the little girl has not been born yet, and it seems she was born in 1995.

Xiao Zhong and Huahua were Xu Ning's last concern and thoughts. She was almost a person who hated her in her previous life. Only these two children treated her very sincerely in the last few years. They visited and gave her medicine when they had colds and fevers. Every year on their birthdays, they would even buy her clothes and gifts together, and go to her cramped rental house to cook for her to celebrate her birthday.

After Yu Chunhua came back, Xu Ning had already sat at the small dining table again for dinner.

"Grandma, the pickles you made are so delicious." Xu Ning praised.

"Don't eat too much if you taste good. The old man said that you should avoid food, so don't get sick again. It's not easy for your parents to make money, so don't let you get lost by yourself." Yu Chunhua scolded.

"Hey, I know, just eat two." Her smile looked particularly beautiful, like Xu Jianjun, or Yu Chunhua when she was young.

This may also be the reason why Yu Chunhua is not disgusted by Xu Ning because she is a girl. She looks like her when she was young. Naturally, she hopes that Xu Ning can live a good life in the future, at least better than her.

"You damn girl, you are lazy and greedy. I really don't know who wants you in the future." She felt sober, but her tone was still very thrilling.

Xu Ning smiled crisply and said, "If no one wants me, I will be with my grandma for the rest of my life and will be by your side to serve you."

"I don't know who will serve whom then." Yu Chunhua squatted down, plucked the sparks in the stove, tinked them a few times and then stuffed firewood into them.

Xu Ning did not argue with his grandmother on this topic. He thought that the day after tomorrow it would be the market in the next village, so he might as well start school after finishing this market.

"Grandma, can you make other pickles?" It's a waste to have this skill in making pickles at home. I can make some occasionally and I can send them to the market to sell them. Besides, the school is in the village next door, and it's only three or five minutes away from the market. She can also go over to help at noon.

Yu Chunhua stuffed a piece of firewood into the stove, "Isn't these enough for you?"

"It's enough, but I think more people should try my grandmother's skills. We can sell it in the market." Although Xu Ning was not serious in his studies, he knew that wearing a flower skirt was beautiful in the village at his last life. However, she knew about private enterprises and individual business being sprouted. After all, the supply and marketing cooperative in the village chief's wife's house is the most powerful proof. Otherwise, if you make money and hug your own house, you will be digging for socialist corners, but you will be criticized and criticized.

At this time, the big cities were probably in full swing. They were remote rural areas. Now there were only a few people who had the idea of ​​doing business, but they all left the village and went to the big cities to look for opportunities.

Yu Chunhua was stunned for a moment. She was not the kind of woman who only squatted at home and guarded her own land. She even became more independent because her husband died early. When she heard her granddaughter's words, she did not veto it. After all, it was a good thing to be able to make some money and pocket money.

"You are speculating." The old lady muttered.

Xu Ning laughed and said, "No, you haven't seen that the village supply and marketing cooperatives have become the village chief's family? And our teacher said that the country has now begun to strongly support private enterprises and individual business operations. Besides, when we go to the market, we go to the market to sell some pickles from our homes, and we can earn three or five yuan at a time."

"Can you earn three or five dollars?" Yu Chunhua's eyes lit up. Every episode is a day, and a month is not a few dozens of dollars. This is not a small amount.

Xu Jianjun’s current salary is 120 yuan a month, and Qin Xuejuan only costs less than 50 yuan a month. After all, Qin Xuejuan is sitting in her village to answer a phone call, which is very relaxing. Moreover, she eats three meals a day at home, and no one is in the village branch office. You can eat some snacks or chat with the wife and daughter-in-law in the village. It’s so comfortable.

As for answering the phone, many female educated youths were scrambling to fight for it, but in the end they fell into Qin Xuejuan's hands. Although many female educated youths knew that this was based on Xu Jianjun's relationship, they were so jealous that they were jealous. At that time, many people said something unreasonable behind her back. However, Qin Xuejuan gave them the quota for returning to the city several times, so they stopped saying behind their backs that Qin Xuejuan was not bad. Instead, they were all grateful and even gloating.

Some people probably think that Qin Xuejuan should have to take the phone call here for the rest of her life. With her husband and children, even if she returns to the city in the future, she will not be able to find a good family if she remarries.

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Brother Zheng: [Knock on the table] Don’t worry, I will show up very quickly.

ps: I usually release it regularly, and there may be a delay of one or two minutes every day at 0:00 am.
Chapter completed!