The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 11 It's Not Good Without a Driver's License
"I think about who it is, ah, could it be Yingmei, but she is only in her thirties, why is she only fifty." Mrs. Xu only thought of this person, with moles on her face and a dark spot For the skinny daughter, there is no one else.

Mrs. Xu remembered that once the Xu family was in trouble, she went to the provincial capital to ask her daughter for help. At that time, she met her mother-in-law, who was in her fifties, younger than the thirty-somethings in their team , I'm afraid Tan Mianmian judged his age in this way.

"Huh?" Tan Mianmian didn't guess based on his appearance, the physical condition of that person was also at this age.

Could it be that the patient's physical strain was so severe that she didn't see it for a while?
Then she had to avoid working in the fields by herself, otherwise she would become like this, it would be horrifying just thinking about it.

The two of them talked in this way, which seemed to be in harmony.

When it was time to eat again, Tan Mianmian was really afraid of eating people's thumbs soaked in water, so he offered to cook for everyone, but was acquiesced by Mrs. Xu.

Tan Mianmian shared her meal, which was even.

After eating, Tan Mianmian remembered his toothpaste that was only left in a leather tube, so he asked Mrs. Xu if he could go to the town to have a look.

The brigade is not very far from the town. It takes more than an hour to walk, and it only takes about half an hour to go by ox cart. It is also because it is relatively convenient to buy things here that Yuanshen's parents tried their best to transfer her here.

Otherwise, it would take a long time to go to the place in the valley and go to the town, which is even worse.

"You want to go shopping while you're resting?"

"Well, the toothpaste is gone, and the paper is gone." There are still people wiping their butts with the dried leaves, and not many people use paper, but she is not used to it.

Tan Mianmian recalled what he saw when he went to the toilet. It was a leaky toilet made of wooden boards. There was a deep ditch inside. There was a gap in the two flat stone slabs, which could be used by people who went to the toilet.

She felt a lot of emotion, this kind of toilet can't be used without a driver's license.

"Let's go after lunch. The old branch secretary is going to the town to pick up the health workers in the afternoon. Some people will take a ride with him." Mrs. Xu paused: "Are you rich?"

Tan Mianmian is very single: "Originally there were some, but Xu Xiu snatched them away."

This sentence seemed to remind Mrs. Xu of the false peace under her leadership. Mrs. Xu sighed and asked Tan Mianmian to follow her into the room.

When Tan Mianmian came out again, she had five yuan more on her, all of which were one yuan each.

She didn't expect that even a trash can on the table would cost tens of thousands of dollars in the life of a rich woman, and she would smile because of five dollars.

A little restless, she waited until noon, thinking about going to the tooth-beating ceremony, so she still ate little. In fact, she didn't think about it, and she didn't eat much. I always poke around with chopsticks, but I don't know what to look for.

After eating, Tan Mianmian washed the dishes and chopsticks she was using and put them in the room.

I don't know if it will be another family war when it comes to serving chopsticks.

Pylori is something that can't be said for sure.

She planned to earn a sum of money, and then leave the Xu family. The only places she could go were educated youths.

On the other side of the educated youth site, it turned out to be a rich man’s yard, half of the wall was smashed down, and then someone took away the wood of the doors and windows one after another. After being assigned successively, the team leveled the yard a little bit and turned it into an educated youth spot, specially for the educated youth to live in.

Living with young people who more or less have studied for a few years, the sanitary conditions should be better.

It was almost time to gather for the town, Mrs. Xu told Tan Mianmian a meeting point, and she followed her memory to find it.

(End of this chapter)