"I cycle my child off every day because I have to go to work and I'm on the way."

"But you may have to go there to send your child to report the tuition fee."

Sister Qian: "I won't go. Let's go with the old money. I can't figure out about reading.

"That's not difficult. You'll know if you try it." Yao Xuewei couldn't help persuading her, "You've been staying at home, and the man in the family doesn't know that he is insomy outside."

"Your youngest child is two years old, and he can be sent to school in another year or two. At this time, you go out to see and learn more. In two years, you don't need to worry about the child, and you can also find something you like to do..."

"Our old money is not such a person. Didn't you take us over as soon as it settled down?"

Besides, I have to take care of them at home. My old money is different from the one in your house. He won't help him when the oil bottle is poured down at home.

If this topic is talked about again, it will come to all men again. Yao Xuewei stopped her mouth decisively and didn't persuade him much.

Because of the education of the previous generation, there are still many women who, like Sister Qian, put their expectations on men and sons and treat them kindly. Sister Qian is still a child bride, and the idea has been cultivated stronger.

Even if they can see the progress of career women around them, the first thing to consider is their own men.

After asking what she wanted to ask, Sister Qian didn't stay much. She left two pairs of insoles suitable for Yao Xuewei's size, so she rushed home to cook.

When she left, Zhao Mingli ran down from the second floor and asked curiously, "What did Sister Qian say to you?"

"It has nothing to do with you. About children going to school.

"Old money is so good at giving birth to four children. The child's tuition, clothes, food and drink at home... I'm afraid he doesn't have much left in his monthly salary. Just thinking about it, Zhao Mingli was worried about him and sighed, "It's not easy for Lao Qian."

The old money is different from him. The family background is not so thick. It only depends on salary, and the family of six depends on him.

"It's not easy for Sister Qian." Yao Xuewei replied, "The four children were not born of old money. He didn't even do much to raise children. I have been in and out these days, and I haven't seen Sister Qian idle, cooking and washing clothes... When I'm empty, I'm also doing sewing work.

Although she has different ideas from Sister Qian and doesn't like what she looks like that day, she will not ignore her efforts.

"Thank you for your hard work. You lesbians have worked hard." Zhao Mingli took the initiative to pinch Yao Xuewei's shoulders and flattered him, "Please ask you for that meal on Sunday."

"I think you can brain some small things at home, such as pig ears, pig tails, pork tripe... I have an excuse to come home for a drink, and it's convenient for you to prepare vegetables..."

"Okay, I just want to eat braised pork, too." Yao Xuewei agreed to be crisp. Braised pork is convenient. It's not hot now. It's a big pot of braised pork, and you can eat it for two or three days.

After deciding to cook, Yao Xuewei rode her bicycle to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy things. In addition to the pig ears she talked about before, Yao Xuewei also bought a lot of vegetables, spring bamboo shoots and lettuce... At that time, she will soak a little fungus and kelp, which is as delicious as marinated.

Transmigrated as the Original Wife in the 1950s [MTL]Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu