Chapter 52 52: Can you be realistic?

Author: I'm going to steal the tower

Chapter 52 52: Can you be realistic?

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked like she knew the young man very well, which made Qin Huairu interested in her heart and thought to herself: Did this evil mother-in-law have Dongxu like this before?

Seeing that she was distracted and refused to support herself, how could she continue to talk about this? Jia Zhang cursed a useless thing, turned around and wanted to close the curtains, but saw Zhou Wenliang in the courtyard carrying half-red briquettes and going there.

Rain hut.

Jia Zhang cursed again: "If you don't know how to cherish opportunities, you will be useless at first glance."

Qin Huairu finished her sewing and asked strangely: "What?"

"It's okay." Jia Zhang made the bed impetuously, covered her with a quilt, and turned her back to her.

Qin Huairu curled her lips and thought maliciously: I miss you as a man when I look at you, you old and dishonest fat mother-in-law.

Jia Dongxu came back from the master's house and saw Jia Zhang and the children sleeping, and asked: "Why did our mother go to bed so early today?"

"I just said I felt uncomfortable and fell asleep."

Qin Huairu got off the kang to get Jia Dongxu's coat.

Jia Dongxu opened his arms and asked Qin Huairu to help him take off his cotton-padded jacket. He said with a smile: "I said that I will officially start teaching me my skills tomorrow."

"Really, that's great!" Qin Huairu smiled. If he learns well, his life at home will be more promising.

Jia Dongxu was also very happy, thinking about food and clothing, his thoughts began to decline, and his hands became irregular.

Qin Huairu grabbed his hand and whispered: "No, our mother didn't sleep to death..."

Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't sleep at all. When she heard this sentence, she almost jumped up and cursed. Who didn't sleep? She fell asleep.

Jia Dongxu took a look and saw Jia Zhang lying still, breathing evenly and snoring. Jia Dongxu became bolder.

After Qin Huairu became pregnant, he completely became a monk. He couldn't hold back the delicious food. Plus, he was very excited because he was happy today.

Just like what Jia Zhang said about a young man with a strong temper, he goes on a rampage.

Immediately the lights went dark in the room, and Jia Zhang was so impetuous that he huffed and groaned, and his head shrank into the quilt.

The Jia family only has one big bed, and they all sleep in the same room. They can hear a fart clearly, let alone anything else.

Mr. Jia and Zhang listened to it for half a night.

The house became quiet in the middle of the night,

Mrs. Jia Zhang couldn't sleep again. She was lying on the bed tossing and turning, thinking a lot.

All kinds of pictures pop out.

The next day, Jia Zhang had dinner with dark circles under her eyes. Jia Dongxu went to work. Looking at Qin Huairu who was clearing away the dishes, he cursed: "I don't know how to behave, I didn't know you were pregnant, and you seduced my son. I told you

You, Qin Huairu, if my second grandson has an accident in your belly, please watch your skin carefully."

Qin Huairu felt extremely aggrieved. She explained that she was scolded again, and she was scolded for being shameless. After all, it was her, a country girl, who was wrong.

…

Zhou Wenliang came to the office early. Seeing that Sister Hu was here, he asked with a smile: "Sister Hu, good morning, you come here so early every day."

Hu Jinfeng smiled and said, "Hey, my home is close. If you come here early, you can save a meal for your family."

Zhou Wenliang: "Sister Hu, what should we do with the children's meals? Don't you want to cook them?"

At this time, there were very few men cooking, and the men's cooking was a source of laughter, and it was usually women who did the cooking.

Nowadays, women clean the house, wash and cook, and serve men and children. These are all basic skills. If they are not virtuous, they will look like future generations!

It's the other way around. All the men cook, clean the house, take care of the children...

"I came here just to prepare a meal. It's cheaper to eat in the factory. Xiao Zhou, let me tell you, don't think you only saved a few cents this time, but in a month, how many yuan can you save! This

You have to be more careful in your life from now on..." Sister Hu spat and taught her little brother all her life experiences.

Zhou Wenliang nodded repeatedly after hearing this, looking very teachable.

People in the capital can talk, regardless of gender, they can talk about all over the world. They talk all morning. When they get to the meal, they go to the cafeteria with their things to eat.

I met Xu Damao on the road and saw what he was talking to a woman. That woman was Widow Li, also known as Li Lanlan, a second-level milling worker in the fourth workshop.

There were several versions of the scandal about Widow Li. She was either having an affair with Dr. Liu from the Ministry of Health, or she was having an affair with Uncle Zhang from the boiler room. Some people also saw her getting under the covers with Director Su from the factory's electrician office. It was rumored that she had an affair.

.

I don't know if it's true.

Last time Xu Damao said that Li Lanlan was a chaste and martyr woman, so he took advantage of it and got Li Lanlan.

Of course, this does not rule out Xu Damao bragging.

After all, things never happen out of nowhere.

Looking at Li Lanlan, she is also in her thirties, wearing blue work clothes, with a round face, a peach-shaped face, and a willowy waist.

Really more optimistic than most female workers.

You know how rare Xu Damao is when he looks like a big male dog, with a playful smile on his face, nuzzling him here and there, and wandering around Li Lanlan.

Zhou Wenliang made a meal and took a look at it.

This boy Xu Damao has indeed had many romantic encounters.

The real-life version of Neptune flirted with Lou Xiao'e and had an affair with Li Lanlan in the factory. It is said that he had four or five close friends in the countryside.

His grandma's.

Zhou Wenliang thought for a while and looked around, but he didn't see Sha Zhu. It was strange. Sha Zhu didn't come to the East Canteen to eat.

Could it be that he was targeted several times by his former colleagues and became honest?

Zhou Wenliang finished his meal and walked slowly to the second workshop.

Silly Zhu was lying on the iron ladder next to the door of the second workshop, basking in the sun. It seemed that he had just eaten.

"Silly pillar, silly pillar."

Shazhu vaguely heard someone calling him. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Zhou Wenliang. He said angrily: "What are you doing? Don't disturb my rest if you have nothing to do."

"No one cares about you.

Silly Zhu, you said you're not young anymore, why haven't you found someone yet?" Zhou Wenliang walked to the stairs, squatted on top, and looked down at Silly Zhu.

Silly Zhu got annoyed when he heard this: "If I don't blame you, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

"Hey, that's wrong. Yuyu and I are partners now, and we will be married in the future. You are my uncle, and I am very concerned about your personal issues."

Silly Zhu turned over to his side, lying on the iron plate, looked up at Zhou Wenliang, thought about it, and asked: "What's the use of paying attention? Can you introduce me to someone from your Propaganda Department?"

Zhou Wenliang was almost amused. He thought it was a good idea and even set his sights on the little girl from the Publicity Department.

There are many young girls in the Publicity Department, most of them are highly educated, and some are even college students.

"Silly Zhu, be realistic. Those in the Cultural and Propaganda Department are not good enough. They all have a technical secondary school degree at least, and there are not many people suitable for marriage. There is a cultural specialist who is about the same age as you and is not married, but he is still a college student and he doesn't like it.

You are like this."

Si Zhu was overjoyed when he heard this, got up, squatted side by side with Zhou Wenliang, and said: "You are talking about Comrade Liu Zixuan, the cultural commissioner of the Western District! Every time she gives us political lectures in the auditorium, she lectures so well that every time I

Everyone go and listen..."

Zhou Wenliang had a dark face and waved his hand: "Stop, stop talking, you can't control this, let's be realistic."

"Hey, why can't I control it! What's wrong with me is that I have a house, a job, and I have cooking skills..."

Zhou Wenliang moved to the side and took a look at his dirty work clothes, messy hair, unruly beard, and scum at the corners of his mouth. He didn't wipe his mouth after eating at noon. Who can see this sloppy look?

Seeing the disdain in Zhou Wenliang's eyes, Si Zhu made no secret of his excuse. Zhou Wenliang was too lazy to listen to this and said: "Si Zhu, you should recognize the reality and just find an ordinary person to get married. For your request, Xu Damao married.

You got married and gave birth to a son, but you’re not married yet.”

Silly Zhu dismissed it: "Who can marry him like Xu Damao?"

"That's not possible. Xu Damao is already talking about getting married. The wedding is just around the corner. We might give out wedding candies in the courtyard tomorrow."
Chapter completed!