STEPMOM OF MY CHILDREN AND MY SECOND WIFE

chapter 77 Hit hard

Jia : Mom, I want to go to the town with Donglin this morning and buy some cloth and cotton. It will be cold in few days. I will make some cotton clothes for the two children....for you and father"

"Sure, you go, I remembered it a few days ago, I forgot to forget it these past two days, it's because I didn't care so many things after you entered the door"
"How much do you want to buy, I'll go back to the house and get the ticket for you."

"No need, mom, I saved a few cloth tickets before, which should be enough."

Zhang Qiao laughed when she heard this. She liked Jia because of her magnificence, not the kind of self-consciousness. Besides, buying tickets not only requires tickets, but also costs money.

"Don't be polite with me. you are already family member of this family.m. You and Donglin just married. Before, Donglin's salary was given to me. I was there recently. I thought, how should this money be distributed? Donglin used to be in the army, and all his food and clothing were provided by the army. Now it's different. He works in the village and he doesn't have the money to make it."

The other one, Donglin is married and has two children. She is the mother who takes care of her son's salary. What should the young couple do if they spend money? She knew that Jia had the gift money, although she wouldn't have no money to spend, she didn't know how to use it, but for the harmony of the family, she should threw some selfishness.

"I'll tell you this. From now on, Donglin will pay you a monthly salary. I will give you ten yuan, count your own, and let me put the rest, and all the food at home will come from me. So, don’t be polite to me. It stands to reason that DongLin has suffered as an older brother, so he need to took responsibility...This sentiment is more important than money. I just asked DongLin what he want to do ."

Naturally, Zhao Donglin would not have any opinions. After all these years, Zhang Qiao said that so much was purely for Dong Jia.. fearing that she would have opinions on Donglin's salary distribution.

Dong Jia is not that stupid. She naturally understood what her mother-in-law meant, and said with a smile,

"Mom, I understand, we are a family, we shouldn't care about personal gains and losses."

Zhang Qiao patted her hand, feeling a little excited,

"It's okay if you understand, a single tree can't make a forest. The family must work together to live a good life. Don't worry, mom has a pole in her heart and won't be biased. "

Dong Jia nodded. From her current point of view, Zhang Qiao did a good job, not the kind of mother-in-law who made things difficult.

The Zhao family is generally good, and Zheng Yuefen is a little confused.

"This pancake is delicious, and it tastes even better with two cloves of garlic."

"Then don't talk, you will kill yourself."

"It's fine to eat this when I choose river workers in winter."

When the winter wheat comes to the land, there will be a period of slack in the countryside. Most communes will organize everyone to be river workers, build roads and so on. The work points for this kind of work are twice the usual, so young and strong people want to go. .

After dinner, Jia took the key and went to the warehouse to open the door.

After the team members came to collect the farm tools, she went to the captain's house and said that she was going to the town in the morning. The captain agreed without saying anything.

"Yang, do you want to go to town together?"

Jia has the intention to increase the relationship with Yang.. don't all children like to play? Zhao Donglin had a meeting, and she took Yang around the town and it was nothing.

The four-year-old kid is just when he loves to play, Jia mentioned that yang wanted to go, but he was shy and couldn't say it.

"Then go together."

Jia naturally held Yang's little hand. Her hand was warm and soft. After Yang held by her ...he was stunned. It reminded him of the mother in his memory. She once held his hand and held him like this. Sing a song...for him

Wang Mei left when he was more than three years old. It has been more than half a year now. The child's memory is not so deep. He only knows that he has a mother and knows that she has left, but he has a vague impression of Wang Mei.

Unclear, warm in his hands, he raised his head and looked up, just to meet Dong Jia's smiling eyes, which looked like the mother in his memory.

Zhao Donglin rode the bike, Jia sat in the back , and Yang sat on the bar, dangling up to the town.

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"I'm going to the commune, you'll wait for me here after buying something."

"Ok "
Dong Jia touched Yang's hair and said to him,

"Yang, say goodbye to Dad."

Yang  looked at Zhao Donglin but did not speak. Dong Jia found that the child was too introverted. Looking at his eyes, he obviously understood everything, but he didn't speak.

She asked Meixiang and said that Yang was not like this before. Wang Mei left and he became  like this

She didn't know what Wang Mei left for  , but it should be true that Yang was hit hard.

"Then you go first, don't be late for the meeting."

Zhao Donglin also touched Yang's hair and rode away.

Jia took Yang and stood there for a while before turning around and taking Yang's hand into the supply and marketing cooperative.

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Before going out, Zhang Qiao took three tickets and gave twenty yuan to Jia. Because of business affairs, Jia walked directly to the cloth counter.

The fabrics of this era are mainly plain. Black, blue, yellow and green are common. Blue is divided into light blue, dark blue and navy blue, and yellow is divided into turmeric and light yellow earthy yellow. Green is the most popular army green. Other colors are not absent, but The range of options available is very small.

Cotton spun fabrics were popular in rural areas before, but they have become popular in recent years.
In the planned supply era, people had to buy cloth tickets with cloth tickets, and the cloth ticket supplied by one person in a year was only 3 feet.

Three feet of cloth a year is not enough to make a set of clothes. The solution at that time was that the rich people bought the black market cloth tickets, while the poor people bought the spun cloth back. A cloth woven from spun yarn. Because it is durable, the family's cloth tickets can be used to make a set of clothes for family members who are in urgent need of clothes. It is enough for a person to wear for several years, which is extremely limited. Solve people's basic food and clothing needs.