80s control group: After the marriage exchange, I was loved by the group

Chapter 250 High Quality and Warm Heart
A Jiefang brand truck.

Mrs. Song and Jiang Hong both had experience. They used their hands and feet together and climbed into the truck in a few steps.

Although it was the first time for Lin Chuxia to ride in such a large truck, she was not the pretentious person. She imitated them and climbed up using her hands and feet.

After climbing onto the edge of the truck, Mrs. Song gave her a hand and she easily stood in the truck bed.

The others also climbed up. Jiang Hong had already taken a good position at the front of the truck bed, close to the cab, where it would not be easily bumped or bitten by dirt.

Seeing that everyone had got in, the driver Xiao Liu shouted, "Sisters-in-law, get ready to go," and got into the cab.

Just as the car was about to start, two people, one big and one small, came running over from a distance, "Wait for us, wait..."

When Mrs. Song saw the visitor, her face was indifferent. "Feng Dajun's family is really like that. They never fail to show up, and they are always late."

But he would step on the spot and run over every time the car was about to leave.

He turned to Jiang Hong and said, "You just sit here for a while, don't give them a seat."

After that, he worriedly told Lin Chuxia, "You too."

Lin Chuxia looked at the truck bed in confusion. The truck was very large and there was space. Even if Sister Feng and the others arrived late, there would still be a place to sit. She didn't understand what Sister Song meant, but nodded anyway.

Mrs. Feng brought her daughter with her. The little girl was about seven or eight years old and could not climb onto the truck by herself.

Sister Feng put Feng Jingjing on the edge of the car, and let her climb in while pushing her up from the bottom. Halfway through, she probably couldn't push her up any further, so Sister Feng looked at Lin Chuxia.

"Mr. Qin's wife, please lend me a hand. This damn girl insisted on following me out."

When she spoke, everyone else in the truck looked over.

Mrs. Song gave Lin Chuxia a look without saying anything. Lin Chuxia knew that she was doing it for her own good, but since the other party had already opened his mouth, it would be bad for her not to do anything.

Mrs. Feng always refers to Qin Gong's wife. When she is here, she represents Qin Yang more often.

He stood up, grabbed Feng Jingjing's arm and pulled her up.

After letting her stand steadily, Lin Chuxia sat back down.

At this time, Mrs. Feng under the car was still holding up her hand, as if waiting for Lin Chuxia to pull Feng Jingjing before pulling her.

Seeing that Lin Chuxia ignored her, she smiled awkwardly and climbed onto the truck by grabbing the edge of the truck.

After everyone got in the car, the driver started the car again and drove forward shakily.

Mrs. Feng pulled Feng Jingjing along with the car, looked around, and finally sat in the seat in front of Lin Chuxia.

"Mr. Qin's wife, thank you so much for what happened just now. If it weren't for your help, we would have missed the bus. Otherwise, we would have to say that you city people are kind-hearted and well-mannered."

Lin Chuxia smiled and didn't respond to her.

Sister Feng turned to Jiang Hong and said, "I think everyone in your department is kind-hearted. But this damn girl of ours is destined to be a maid. She is so squeamish that she gets carsick when the car shakes too much. She insists on sitting in the front seat. Last time, you gave up your seat to her. This time, don't give up your seat to her. I want to see how she gets carsick."

Jiang Hong was still young, and this was probably the first time she had ever met someone like this. Her face froze, and she looked at Song Saozi. Song Saozi said calmly, "I'm from the Dajun family, you can't say that. The child doesn't want to get carsick, and who can control physical problems? If you don't have something important to do, you should not bother the child, and it would be better for him to stay at home."

Jiang Hong has only been here for a short time, and Lin Chuxia is here to visit relatives again. These two people may not know that they have been here for a long time and everyone knows Feng Dajun's wife. Almost every time the unit goes to the city for procurement, they have to take a ride to the city.

It's obviously inconvenient to take the bus with children, but we always come at a late time, do this and that on the bus, and in the end we just go around the city and don't buy anything.

At the beginning, everyone took care of her because it was inconvenient to take the child with her. After a while, everyone realized that Mrs. Feng did it on purpose.

Sure enough, when Sister Song said this, Sister Feng's smile became unnatural for a moment. She looked at the people around her and laughed again...

"I didn't mean to make her suffer. We really have something to do if we don't go to the city. Besides, it's a blessing for us to ride in a truck with everyone else. How can it be uncomfortable? If we are not comfortable riding in a truck, then we are doomed to suffer."

Mrs. Song felt that this person was hopeless and simply stopped talking to her.

Sister Feng, however, acted as if nothing had happened and tried to talk to the other sisters-in-law.

After wandering around for a long time, they finally arrived in the city. Mrs. Song and Jiang Hong wanted to go to the city department store to buy some things, while Lin Chuxia planned to go directly to Jia Yuanliang's steamed bun shop.

When in Ancheng County, Jia Yuanliang left his home address to Lin Chuxia, and his bun shop was run in his own wing.

After saying goodbye to Mrs. Song and the others, Lin Chuxia went directly to the address.

Sister Feng pulled Feng Jingjing over, looked at Lin Chuxia's back, and asked the people present curiously, "Isn't Mr. Qin's wife coming with us? She's new here, so where is she going by herself?"

Mrs. Song glanced at Feng Jingjing beside her. Her face was pale and she looked listless. She reminded her, "If you have time, let the child have a good rest or think about what you want to buy and buy it quickly. Don't bother the child."

Mrs. Feng followed her gaze and glanced at Feng Jingjing, then said "hi" without taking it seriously.

"What's the big deal? How many people want her to be so lucky? There are so many children her age in our village who have never seen a truck, let alone ride in one."

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and returned to the previous topic, "Mr. Qin's wife came just yesterday. I saw that she was carrying a lot of bags yesterday. She came to the city again today. Is she going to buy something else?"

You really don't treat things as valuable as they should be. Isn't it enough to give away so many good things?
The man in my family is so stupid and doesn't want to listen even when I remind him.

With so many good things being given away, if something really good happens from above, will there be enough for others?

Mrs. Song was too lazy to pay attention to her and dragged Jiang Hong to the department store.

But Mrs. Feng didn't seem to feel ignored by others, and quickly pulled Feng Jingjing to follow.

On the other side, Lin Chuxia arrived at Ping'an Street and saw people gathered in front of a shop from afar. The big words "Yuanliang Baozi Shop" were very conspicuous.

Lin Chuxia couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips and walked over with big strides.

"Liangzi, you are really capable. You are going to open a shop. I heard your third aunt say it yesterday, but I didn't believe it."

"Who said it wasn't? Our family is also going to have a self-employed person. But Liangzi, this bun shop can't be opened just like that. With your mother's craftsmanship, can the buns be sold?"

(End of this chapter)