Transmigrating to the 70’s: The Military Wife As A Farmer

"I've eaten Auntie Su, so don't be too busy." Han Mingxiu told a small lie and didn't bother Auntie Su.

The two chatted a few more words, and Han Mingxiu got up and said goodbye.

Then, she went to the dentist's house surnamed Wang. At this moment, Dr. Wang was lying on the kang and taking a nap.

Han Mingxiu knocked him up. When Doctor Wang saw that Han Mingxiu was coming, he was completely drowsy. He greeted her with a smile and asked her to come in and talk.

When I entered the gate of his house, as soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw a broken broom lying across the gate of the courtyard. When I looked inside, garbage trucks, twigs, and firewood were thrown everywhere. The courtyard was messy and growing. Lots of weeds!

Hey, after all, it is men who live their lives, they are not as meticulous as women. If there is a woman to take care of this yard, it must be much better.

Han Mingxiu sighed secretly, and felt sorry for the wasted space in this yard, but it was useless to regret, she could only think about those words, but couldn't say them to others.

She is a little girl, and if she persuades a big guy to find a partner, why should people think of her? If she really said that, Doctor Wang would have misunderstood her!

Not to mention persuading others to find a partner, even if he stayed at his house for a while, Han Mingxiu was afraid that someone would gossip, so he didn't say a few words to him, and gave him all the corn and greens he brought, and left in a hurry. .

For nothing else, avoid suspicion!

Then, she went to a few other houses to distribute food to them from house to house. Although she only sent some green vegetables or wild vegetables, for these people, being able to eat some fresh green vegetables and wild vegetables is really a blessing. Rare.

When all the support objects were delivered, Han Mingxiu's legs were about to break. She saw that the time was almost up, so she didn't stay in the county any longer, and hurried back to the station to buy a ticket and get on the train.

After getting in the car, Han Mingxiu found that his second uncle, Han Zhide, was already sitting in the car, but his face was not very good. His already long face was now two and a half feet long, and his face was unlucky.

Don't ask, Han Mingxiu also knows why he has a bad face.

"Hey? Second uncle, why are you only yourself? Where's my milk?" she asked deliberately.

Han Zhide was embarrassed for a moment, and said in a muffled voice, "Your mother is not coming back today, she went to your aunt's house."

"Oh, what about the three hundred dollars? Is it on my milk or on you?" Han Mingxiu asked pretending to be casual.

When Han Zhide heard this, the expression on his face became more complicated.

"That... money... I'll tell you more about it when I go back, second uncle..."

He didn't dare to speak out now, for fear that if Han Mingxiu made a fuss in front of so many people, his face would be thrown at his grandmother's house.

Seeing Han Zhide's pretending to be calm, Han Mingxiu snorted coldly in his heart, "Let's pretend, then pretend, and see how long you can pretend!"

There were not many people in the car at the moment, so she found an empty seat, put down the basket, took out a white-flour meat bun from the basket, and ate it slowly.

It's been a whole day of running, and I still haven't poured out time to eat. I just took advantage of the time I was waiting for the car to make up for it, and by the way, I was greedy for that bad thing who always cares about his own money.

Han Mingxiu ate it casually, and the smell of the meat buns spread quickly.

Han Zhide was sitting on the seat, smelling the wafting fragrance, the saliva in his mouth secreted wildly uncontrollably.

"Gudong!"

He swallowed hard and couldn't help it, so he turned his head to look at Han Mingxiu.

"Then what, Xiu... Where did you get the buns?" Han Zhide asked with a smile, laying the foundation for him to ask her for buns next.

Han Mingxiu said as he ate, "My second sister brought it for me, it's pure meat stuffing, second uncle, look at one bite of a meat egg, it's delicious, but it's a pity that I gave it a little less. Not enough for me."

She pouted in dissatisfaction, and quickly lowered her head to continue eating.

Han Zhide looked at the oily meat stuffing and the white bun skin, and only felt that the saliva in his mouth was more vigorous, but this dead girl said that there were not enough meat buns for her to eat.

It's not enough for her to eat, let alone the uncle of him, otherwise so many people in the car are watching, he is the uncle who eats the meat buns for his niece, does he want his face?

Han Mingxiu had already heard Han Zhide's constant snoring, but she turned a deaf ear and ate it on her own. After eating one, she took out another from the basket, and ate three big buns in a row, her belly was round and round. be satisfied.

She was full, but Han Zhide felt even more hungry, hungry, greedy and disturbed, not to mention how uncomfortable.

**

At this time, as uncomfortable as he was, there was his old mother, Yu Guizhen.

After get off work at the post office, Yu Guizhen, who was exhausted and hungry, found her little girl's house according to the memory in her mind. She wanted to have a good meal at the little girl's house to replenish her strength, but the little girl's house turned out to be Wild vegetable porridge.

It is to boil a pot of wild vegetables in water, and then sprinkle with a handful of rice noodles. This kind of porridge is not delicious at all. It is still something that everyone ate when they had no food during the difficult period of the 1960s. It is bitter and bitter. Not to mention unpleasant, not too hungry, now that everyone is living well, no one has eaten this kind of food for a long time.

Yu Guizhen still ate this kind of food in those special three years more than ten years ago. At that time, there was no food, and the family ate the last meal, so she had to dig up wild vegetables to make wild vegetable porridge to eat, and she ran out of food. Diarrhea, I don't want to eat this stuff again in my life.

Unexpectedly, when I got to my daughter's house, I made a pot of this kind of thing for her.

When Yu Guizhen saw the pot of wild vegetable porridge that was green, she pulled her face up, squinted her eyes and said strangely, "Juan, your mother hasn't come to your house for several years, and you can give it to your mother if you come here after a long time. Eat this whole?"

Han Lijuan put the porridge bowl on the edge of the kang, and said nonchalantly, "Why don't you eat this? You are a full man, but you don't know if you are hungry. You live in the countryside, and you have a ration farm at home, so you can grow your own crops. I still have centimeters to eat, and I can still divide a lot of food throughout the year. Of course, I can eat enough. It’s not like our family, where Lao Li earns money alone, and that little money has to support us. Everyone, if I wasn't careful, our family would have gone to drink the Northwest Wind..."

Yu Guizhen pursed her lips and said, "You don't have to cry with me to be poor, and I don't ask you for money, why are you talking about these Reagan idiots with me? Who doesn't know that your man earns more than 30 a month? As for the dollars, it's not as good as you said, if you're reluctant to cook something delicious for me, just say it directly, there's no need to play around with these gossips."

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Shanlihan's Little Farmer's Wife

Traveling to the ancient countryside, the house is broken, there is no father or mother, no money, no food in hand, and a large group of scumbags who want to plot against her, plus a village cow who wants to marry her.

Shen Ruolan is depressed, hey! What to do with a bad hand?

The cold salad is definitely not done, and it can only be made from scratch.

So, he built greenhouses, raised poultry, dug fish ponds, and sold secret recipes. He worked hard, and finally made his life a splendid charcoal.

Miss Shen became famous, and the matchmaker who came to propose marriage had to step over the threshold. She was thinking about who to choose, when a man with no morals came to the door in the middle of the night.

"Laner, you said we've both slept, and you're still thinking about marrying someone else, don't you want to be responsible?"

Shen Ruolan snorted softly, "You said you've slept and you've slept? Where's the evidence?"

The man replied slowly, "The evidence, I'll keep it in your stomach, and you can watch it in nine months!"