Beautiful young wife in the 1970s

Chapter 11-15

Chapter 11

Entered the house.

Zhao Xiuzhi sat down on the kang, staring at the unfinished shoes.

Jing Xian calmly moved the half-finished shoes to the end of the kang, sat on the edge of the kang, blocked Zhao Xiuzhi's sight, and asked politely: "Sister-in-law, do you want some water?"

"It's okay to have a drink." Zhao Xiuzhi deliberately sat on the kang, her eyes did not stop, she looked at the cabinet again, touched the warm kang head and said, "Your kang is really warm, and the room is warm too. No wonder the two children don't go out to play. Our two children are not at home, they play outside all day long, and they have to be called to come back for dinner."

Jing Xian poured a jar of boiled water in front of Zhao Xiuzhi: "All children are like this."

"These two in your family are the same. They can't stand the cold when they go out. They run away when the wind blows. They are fine at home." Zhao Xiuzhi looks down on Tiedan and Fusheng. She thinks Jingxian is so young and will have children sooner or later.

Can your own children be the same as others'?

These two little brats will have a hard time sooner or later.

Jing Xian doesn't like listening to Zhao Xiuzhi talk. Is it possible to talk like that in front of a child?

She asked coldly, "Sister-in-law, what's the matter with you coming here?"

"Oh, don't you want your two children to go to school next year? That won't work." As an elementary school teacher, Zhao Xiuzhi felt superior to other military families. Ma Shufen didn't have a job and just stayed at home cooking and doing housework, but she looked down on her at all.

So what if Jing Xian is pretty?

Not a straw bag beauty.

She is an elementary school teacher with a junior high school education. She is much better than other uneducated people.

"Why not?" Jing Xian was even more angry when she saw the two children being frightened by Zhao Xiuzhi, and she spoke very rudely, "Our two children will be six years old at the beginning of the year. Even if they can't go after the New Year, they can still go to school in September next year, right?"

"They can go to school at the age of six? What can they do? Anyway, you don't work, so don't bother. I heard about this and came to tell you. You don't need to use such good cloth to make shoes for the children. Let them stay at home and run around in straw sandals when the weather gets warmer. If you don't know how to weave straw sandals, ask the sister-in-law next door to teach you. She is very good at weaving straw sandals."

Zhao Xiuzhi wanted to touch it, but Fusheng immediately blocked her with his hand and shouted, "This is mine, you can't touch it."

"Let me see what's wrong with this kid." Zhao Xiuzhi had a loud voice, her round face was full of fat, and she stared with eyes that looked quite fierce.

Fusheng was obviously afraid, but he didn't back down: "You can't touch my things!"

Zhao Xiuzhi was very unhappy and thought that Jingxian must not like these two children either, so she said loudly: "Jingxian, you have to teach these two children well. Beat them if they don't listen. How can you be so unruly that you won't even let them be touched."

Jing Xian said calmly: "The shoes were originally made for them, and there's nothing wrong with them not letting others touch them."

"Just...what?" Zhao Xiuzhi stared at Jing Xian, unable to believe what she heard.