947, Bitter drama heroine control group (2)
After reading the memories of the original owner, Shichu knew about Ning Guoyun's behavior and wanted to curse her. Damn it, all the zombies in the Qing Dynasty were more enlightened than her. How on earth did she still retain this kind of behavior after more than 40 years of liberation?
This disgusting feudal thought? You still have to pass on the family line from generation to generation, and you can't cut off the incense, three obediences and four virtues? I am three, her grandma's three!
It would be fine if she was willing to be a fool, but because of her, the moral standards of the people around her for women have been raised to the sky, requiring women to not only earn money to support the family, but also have sons. If they can't give birth to sons, they have to agree.
When a man gives birth outside, he cannot complain, and he has to work hard as a cow, horse, and child for his husband's family...
What, you can’t do it? How can Ning Guoyun do it?!
It turns out that in the past few decades, everyone has finally gained some understanding of equality between men and women. We know that women can be the masters of the family, be independent and self-reliant, and can get divorced if men can't.
Good guy, after Ning Guoyun set an example like this, the living environment of the women around her became even worse, and it directly set back tens or even hundreds of years. She single-handedly destroyed the achievements of decades of struggle of the majority of women.
At the beginning I almost wanted to vomit blood, Ning Guoyun was the public enemy of women.
Shichu shook his head, thinking that when Xue Yanzong went bankrupt, he couldn't let him run away, he had to stay. Isn't Ning Guoyun a virtuous and good woman? How could such a good woman not have a husband to take care of her? So I
You have to help her keep her husband.
When Qiao Shichu returned to his home, Yu Changfan had already started mopping the floor with a mop. When he saw his wife coming back, he said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, are you back? I'll go help my son take a bath after I finish mopping the floor."
Yu Changfan doesn't have Xue Yanzong's messy feudal ideas, and he is willing to share housework with his wife, but he just loves to play and always thinks about hanging out like before getting married, drinking and bragging with friends.
However, if the original owner gets angry and takes him home, he will still work obediently and will not hold any grudges. He will scold and fight with the original owner outside because he is angry at the moment and does not want to lose face in front of his friends. He will wait until he gets back.
Without an outsider in the family, he knew that he was in the wrong, so he became very diligent with a guilty conscience.
Qiao Shichu looked at the blood marks on his neck that were scratched by his own nails, but didn't deal with them, so he went to get the medical kit and said, "Come here and treat your wounds."
"Wound? What wound?" Yu Changfan obediently came over with a mop and asked.
Qiao Shichu took a cotton swab dipped in iodophor and applied it to the blood stain on his neck.
"Hey... be gentle... it hurts..." Yu Changfan said quickly, and then he realized that his neck was injured.
"You deserve it. I made you stay away from home as soon as you get off work. If you want to be lazy, if you do this next time, I will scratch your face!" Qiao Shichu said angrily.
"I don't dare, I don't dare, there will be no next time..." Yu Changfan quickly begged for mercy, and then said with a playful smile, "Daughter-in-law, next time you scratch me, can you please stop scratching these exposed places on my face and neck? Others will
Laughing at me."
"Just laugh, this is your punishment for not being a husband." Qiao Shichu snorted coldly, applied medicine to the wound on his neck, and looked at him again. No other wounds were found, and then he said
, "Keep mopping your ground."
Yu Changfan lowered his eyebrows and went to mop the floor.
After Qiao Shichu put away the medical kit, he walked to the stroller and picked up little Yu Chengxuan, who had been looking at his parents curiously with his dark eyes open.
"Mom...Mom..." Yu Chengxuan is just over a year old and has just begun to learn to speak. He calls his mother the most smoothly.
"Is the baby hungry?" Qiao Shichu pinched his son's chubby little face and asked with a smile.
"Hungry! Hungry!" The little guy doesn't know what hungry means at all, so he will imitate the last word in an adult's words and shout.
Qiao Shichu touched his bulging belly, and he immediately twisted his little body and laughed in a ticklish way.
"Did you feed him milk powder after you came back?" Qiao Shichu turned to ask Yu Changfan.
"No... I see that he is not hungry, so I want to wait until later to feed him after we have eaten." Yu Changfan said confidently, "Look at the meat on his body, it shows that he is over-nourished, and he doesn't need to be fed so frequently with milk powder.
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"I think you have too much water in your head. He is fat and his flesh is weak. What is the reason for overnutrition?" Qiao Shichu rolled his eyes at him and said.
Yu Changfan touched his nose and remained silent.
Qiao Shichu held the little one in one hand and took a milk bottle out to pour water and milk powder.
As soon as the little guy saw the bottle, he knew that his food was coming. He was so happy that he jumped a few times in Qiao Shichu's arms.
Qiao Shichu quickly held down his little body and said, "Be good and don't move around. Mom will make milk powder for you."
He immediately stopped moving obediently, staring at the bottle with his bright black round eyes without blinking.
After soaking the milk powder, it had to be cooled first, but the little guy couldn't wait any longer. He stretched out his little hand, looked at it eagerly, and said in a milky voice: "I want... I want..."
"It's too hot. It will burn your little tongue. Wait until it cools down before giving it to you to drink. Don't worry." Qiao Shichu coaxed him and held his outstretched chubby hand.
Because the original owner and her husband were both employees of a flour mill and had to work during the day, they were unable to take care of the child. The child was not old enough to be sent to daycare, so Yu Chengxuan’s child was sent to his grandma during the day.
The original owner's mother-in-law, Yu Mu, had retired a few years ago and was taking care of the housework at home and raising the children for Yu Changfan's eldest brother.
Yu Changfan has one brother and one sister. The elder sister got married a long time ago, the eldest brother also got married long ago, and the children are ten years old. After Yu Changfan got married, the two brothers separated. Naturally, Yu's father and Yu's mother lived with the eldest son, but they would also
Helping Yu Changfan take care of the children is not too partial.
After feeding Yu Chengxuan's child, Qiao Shichu handed him over to Yu Changfan while she went to cook dinner.
Although both husband and wife work, because the flour mill's efficiency has declined year by year in recent years, wages are almost no longer being paid, and sometimes it takes several months to be paid. Therefore, their family's life is not actually very comfortable.
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Yu Changfan looked at the two plates of fried rapeseed and scrambled eggs with fungus on the table, and said: "Next month's salary will probably be postponed again."
"There is probably more than 200 yuan in savings at home." Qiao Shichu recalled the numbers on the passbook and said.
Yu Changfan's monthly salary plus bonus is about 120 yuan, but there is no bonus every month, so the average is over 100 yuan, while Qiao Shichu's salary is sometimes less than 100 yuan, and the 2 yuan in the bankbook
More than 100 yuan is about one and a half months' salary for the couple. This amount of money is too much to spend when they have to raise a child.
Chapter completed!