Chapter 289

In the afternoon, when Xu Qing got off from the factory, Ma Jie put it outside the door of the factory, pushed the car, and looked at joy:

"Brother -in -law, Ming'er and I have a relative, you can remember with my five sisters."

Xu Qingzheng was riding his Phoenix brand bicycle, and the back seat was patriotic. When he heard the liberation of Ma, he gently pinched the gate with both hands, stopped the car beside Ma Jie, and nodded:

"Rest assured, I will be on the right with Jinghong tomorrow."

Ma Jiefuan smiled and hugged, his legs across the beam, and he left the gate of the factory with high and fiercely.

Xu Qing exhaled his breath, turned his head to sit firmly, kick his foot with his right foot, hold his handlebars with both hands, along the street, and quickly go back to his own courtyard.

At the beginning of the night, the weather can freeze to death, although wearing cotton jackets, cotton pants, cotton shoes, and wearing a hat, wearing a hat, but this number of cold winter, frozen heel cold, torture people, come and get people, come, come, come, come, come.

It's really terrible.

Especially the northwest wind coming on the face, whistling passed, making people breathe short, the frozen cheeks still hurt.

At the gate of the factory, there is a noise. The workers of the factory are surging in this point. If there are many people, the scene is messy.

The silly pillar and Qin Huaru also had Yi Zhonghai. The three of them walked out of the factory, all of them shrank, hiding their own in a cotton jacket.

The rest of the people who came out of the factory were almost different from them. Ermazi was holding hands in the sleeves of the cotton jacket, and hurriedly walked out of the factory with Chen Xiaojuan, turned around and turned to the direction of home.

At this time, there are few people on the street. Although there have been no snow in recent days, these two days, like seeing ghosts, the temperature has plummeted, and cold people cannot stay outside for one minute.

Xu Qing pierced a bicycle, under the cold wind, galloping all the way, and quickly returned to the courtyard.

The courtyard is quiet today, Xu Qing from the front yard to the backyard, did not meet someone.

Everyone stayed in their own house, and there was a fire in the house.

The third uncle in the front yard, wipe his bicycle when he likes to do nothing, but these days, the cold cats have not been out of the house.

Xu Qing returned to the backyard and stopped the bicycle at the door of his house, and immediately pushed the door into the house.

The little girl and Jinghong made dinner early, Xu Qing took off the scarf, stood in front of the stove to bake, and turned to the daughter -in -law Jinghong:

"Liberation and Yuemei are not booked tomorrow, let us make the two of us go earlier."

Ma Jinghong held his stomach, um, put the tableware on the hot cymbal, walked to the door of the house, opened the curtain, and shouted Xu Aiguo, who lived in the old lady's hut:

"Patriot, it's time to eat."

Xu Aiguo had just returned to his room when he heard his sister-in-law calling him to eat, and hurriedly walked over.

Xu Qing scooped up hot water and was washing his hands. When he saw his second brother coming, he asked him to wash his hands together.

The little girl came out of the kitchen carrying the newly made fried noodles. She saw her elder brother and her second brother were washing their hands, and said with a grin:

"Brother, second brother, my sister-in-law and I made noodles with meat today. Wash your hands and eat them while they are hot."

Xu Qing wiped his hands with a towel and looked at the tempting fried noodles, his appetite suddenly whetted.

Zhajiang noodles are a favorite among people in the Four-Nine Cities.

However, in the past few years, the situation in the house was not good, and Xu Qing and his younger siblings rarely ate.

But since he married Jinghong, and his second and third brothers have both graduated from high school, they eat fried noodles in the house more often.

Xu Qing handed the towel to his second brother, walked to the edge of the kang, picked up the noodle bowl, mixed the fried sauce and noodles with chopsticks, and ate it with pickled radish strips.

Ma Jinghong and the little girl sat on the kang. They picked up their respective rice bowls and started eating.

Xu Aiguo and his eldest brother Xu Qing went up to the kang without taking off their shoes. They sat on the edge of the kang, peeled a clove of garlic, put it into a noodle bowl, and ate happily.

The food in the room is fragrant and warm.

The cold wind was raging outside, and it was terrifyingly cold.

Xu Qing and Aiguo each ate two large bowls of fried noodles, and each drank a bowl of thick noodle soup.

A young and muscular man in his twenties naturally has a big appetite.

It's just that Xu Fengming is not here, otherwise, he would probably have to eat at least three bowls due to his appetite.

After eating and drinking, Xu Qing gathered up all the dishes and chopsticks and took them to the kitchen to clean them directly.

He is the eldest brother, and now that he is married to Jinghong, it is not a problem for his sister to do this alone every day.

Xu Aiguo took the fire tongs, picked up the briquettes from the stove, and went to the next door house to help the little girl light the fire. Of course, there was also the house where he lived.

The little girl wanted to go into the kitchen to help, but Xu Qing pushed her out, so she had to sit in front of the sewing machine with her sister-in-law to make clothes for her future nephew or niece.

Ma Jinghong will give birth in a few months, so these things must be prepared in advance.

There is a sewing machine at home, so needlework can be done much faster. The last time Xu Qing went to the state-owned store to sell food, the little girl and Jinghong had used up very little cloth.

Originally, Xu Qing planned to make a new dress for his second brother or the little girl.

As a result, Xu Aiguo and Xu Xiaoya said they would not use it for the time being, so they turned to making children's clothes.

But it doesn’t matter. Xu Qing still has a lot of cloth tickets in his hand. After a while, he can just go to the state-owned store to buy some cloth and bring it back.

Now that the little girl and Jinghong are both proficient in using the sewing machines in the house, they don’t have to pay others to make their clothes like before.

Xu Qing has not been to Shopkeeper Zheng’s tailor shop in the past two years.

The silly pillar in the middle courtyard was exposed to Xu Qing's light, and his and Yu Yu's clothes were also torn from cloth. Yu Yu brought Xu Qing's room, borrowed a sewing machine, and started making them by himself.

He Yuyu's needlework is also quite good. It seems that girls are very talented in this area. They can learn it immediately after just a little look.

Xu Qing and Silly Zhu don't understand at all. Firstly, their thoughts are not as delicate as those of girls. Secondly, they can't bear their temper.

Needlework is slow and meticulous work. Xu Qing has never tried it before, but the clothes he sewed for his third brother Feng Ming were very ugly with the stitches twisted and crooked.

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In fact, Xu Qing first joined the factory as a fitter, which was supposed to be slow and meticulous work, but for some reason, he just couldn't do this needlework.

The little girl learns quickly and does well. She only learned it a few times from her grandma and the deaf old lady before she got it right.

A few years ago, before Xu Qing married Jinghong, the family relied on the little girl alone for all the work in this area.

Xu Qing finished washing the dishes in the kitchen and returned to the front room. He saw the little girl sitting in front of the sewing machine, her feet lightly stepping on the pedal underneath, and her hands working quickly on it. Jinghong stood aside and whispered:

she said.

Xu Qing looked at this scene and secretly felt that his sister was really virtuous, just like his wife. If she got married in the future, she would definitely not be disliked by her husband's family like Qin Jingru of Xu Damao's family.

Speaking of Qin Jingru, Xu Qing was speechless.

Qin Jingru was born in a rural area, and like her cousin Qin Huairu, she was pretty good at needlework.

It's just that Xu Damao's clothes were torn. She didn't use a sewing machine, so she sewed them by hand.

But the problem is that Xu Damao bought a sewing machine and left it unused, just like a decoration.

Last month, Qin Huairu wanted to borrow Xu Damao's sewing machine, but Qin Jingru refused to let it go, saying it was a waste of gas.

Qin Huairu became angrier and angrier at this cousin.

In the end, Qin Huairu ran to Xu Qing's house to finish the clothes.

The two sisters were so embarrassed that they sometimes didn't speak to each other when they met in the courtyard.

In fact, Xu Qing feels that Qin Huairu is still stronger than Qin Jingru. At least, Qin Huairu has no bad intentions.

Although she was always looking for someone to borrow money and kept a close eye on Fuzhu, her family was having a hard time at that time.

If not, there would be no need for Qin Huairu to beg for help everywhere.

Of course, the main reason is that Jia Dongxu is gone.

Qin Huairu's orphans and widows, there is no pillar in the family, Jia Zhang's can not help too much, don't find a silly pillar, she is a woman, how to support the family, how to pull the child big.

With the poor salary she earned from the factory?

Obviously she couldn't do it, and she wanted someone to support her, and that person, she could only think of the silly pillar.

Because the silly pillar was very good to her, I lived in the middle courtyard with her, met every day, and helped her every day.

If a person is not right, you will think about it, and you will find a way to seize the only thing that can be grasped.

Qin Huairu could catch the silly pillar, and after grabbing, he was tightly dare not let go, like a drowning person, there is only one thought, survive, and try to live.

And Qin Jingru is a cousin Qin Huairu. In the courtyard, he rarely actively helps Qin Huairu, and his heart is all used on Xu Damao's body.

In the courtyard, Xu Daimao talked to the front yard Yu Li, Qin Jingru immediately changed his face, and he couldn't wait to kill Yu Li alive. He always felt that Yu Li was seduce her man.

I do n’t know, Xu Daimao fluttered outside the color flag, and he was everywhere. As far as she Qin Jingru, how can I control it?

Moreover, Xu Damao didn't want to be controlled at all. When Lou Xiao'e had lived with him, Xu Damao was not stained with flowers everywhere.

Now that it is changed to Qin Jingru, Xu Damao should still do. Lou Xiao'e has no such way. As far as she Qin Jingru, no matter how much her heart is.

After dark at night, Xu Qing heard Xu Damao, who lived in the backyard in his house, and did not know why he quarreled with Qin Jingru.

The sound is loud, in the cold silence of this winter, it is very upset.

Xu Qing walked out of the house, stood at the door of the house, smoked cigarettes, and listened to it for a while. I originally planned to persuade it in the past, but when I heard it, I immediately gave up my past ideas.

Xu Damao's quarrel with Qin Jingru was because Qin Jingru's belly has not changed.
To be continued...