The mother of the era is reborn to support her cannon fodder children!

Chapter 44 "All the boasts have come true"

county.

Song Yuncheng came to the supply and marketing cooperative to deliver meals on time.

He was wearing dark grey trousers with tapered cuffs and a blue short-sleeved shirt. He had regular features and looked energetic.

"Sister, your meal is still hot." He came to the counter where Lin Zhao was and put down the lunch box.

Lin Zhao took the meal and opened it. It was full of multi-grain rice, topped with appetizing stir-fried pork with chili peppers and stir-fried cabbage with vermicelli.

"Have you eaten?" she asked with concern.

"Eat it, eat it quickly. If there is anyone here, I will help you." Song Yuncheng wanted to satisfy his desire to be a salesperson at the same time.

Lin Zhao smiled and started eating.

The brother and sister were quiet, but someone suddenly wanted to cause trouble.

Liu Chunhong couldn't stand Lin Zhao, as if she had finally caught her. She excitedly said, "The supply and marketing cooperative is a public place. As a salesperson, it's best not to bring any unscrupulous people here. If a needle is missing, no one will be held responsible."

Although no surname was mentioned, everyone's eyes subconsciously turned to Lin Zhao and her brother.

"Snapped!"

Lin Zhao put down her chopsticks heavily, slowly raised her eyes, and looked over without any expression.

This is like fighting with someone.

Song Yuncheng's heart was beating in his throat. He was afraid that his sister would lose control of her temper and fight with someone, and lose her job. Her hair was about to explode.

He turned around and slapped the counter.

The ceramic jars and enamel bottles on the table collided with each other, making a tinkling sound.

Now, all the attention was on him.

"The lady in the blue shirt..." Song Yuncheng said with a cold face and unfriendly eyes. His tall figure was full of oppression. "Are you talking about me?"

aunt?

She is only in her early forties, how can she be called an auntie!

Liu Chunhong was very concerned about this and was shaking with anger.

"Can you speak? If you can't, shut your stinky mouth."

Song Yuncheng didn't back down. He rolled his eyes and retorted.

"No matter how bad my mouth stinks, it can't be worse than yours, which has been pickled in a cesspool! Tell me, did I steal your rice or dig up your graves?"

His eyes, which had been smiling, turned cold. "Calling someone a thief the moment you open your mouth, is this the professional conduct of a salesperson at a supply and marketing cooperative?"

As he was speaking, he suddenly moved closer, startling Liu Chunhong so much that she dropped her abacus, which fell to the ground with a thud, as if hitting everyone's heart.

"I'd like to ask your director if he's dissatisfied with the people for keeping a biting, crazy woman like you at the counter."

Liu Chunhong's face changed suddenly.

She didn't expect him to be such a tough guy.

Just a few words of criticism.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Liu Chunhong shouted.

Lin Zhao understood Yun Cheng's thoughts, and calmly ate while restraining his temper. He retorted calmly, "Where is my brother talking nonsense?"

"You didn't put the accusation on him, or you didn't deliberately provoke us?"

She refused to give in and said calmly, "If you don't apologize for what happened today, you won't be able to get over it."

Liu Chunhong relied on her status as a veteran employee and the supply and marketing cooperative couldn't fire her, so she sneered provocatively, "I won't apologize, what can you do to me?"

He was also worried that Lin Zhao would make a scene with Director Jiang and affect his future advanced evaluations, so he added, "The director doesn't have time to deal with such a small matter. Go and tell him. Let him see how disrespectful a new employee like you is to his seniors."

"Do you respect me?" Lin Zhao asked sarcastically.

"Young people who are building the motherland are being labeled thieves. This is just a minor matter. What is the big deal?"

Liu Chunhong wanted to say something but was grabbed by the sleeve by an old employee who was on good terms with her.

This person was afraid that the matter would get out of hand, so he shook his head at her and whispered, "Forget it, forget it. It would be bad if it got to Director Jiang."

She heard that the two new girls were related, and if things got out of hand, who knows who would be in trouble.

Seeing that Liu Chunhong didn't take it seriously and was still foolishly provoking him, she continued to persuade him: "Look at the pants that young man is wearing. Those are the work clothes of a technician in the motor factory. Isn't your youngest son a temporary worker in the motor factory? Are you sure you want to offend such a valuable technician?"

Liu Chunhong's expression wavered, and her voice suddenly tightened. "Are you sure?"

"Of course. My daughter's last blind date was a technician at the motor factory, and he was wearing those pants too. There's no doubt about it."

They were whispering here, glancing at Song Yuncheng's lower body from time to time.

The young man's face darkened instantly, and he turned sideways with an angry look on his face.

“Where are you looking!!”

He turned sideways, and the unique logo of the motor factory appeared in Liu Chunhong's eyes on his trouser pocket.

Liu Chunhong remembered that her youngest son had mentioned before that technical staff had high salaries, and he wanted to encourage himself to move into that field in the future.

just now!

She offended the ready-made technician!

So, is there still hope for her youngest son?
Liu Chunhong's face turned pale and blue, like a color palette.

She didn't speak for a long time. Lin Zhao looked over in surprise and found that the old employee, who had always been fierce and domineering, had a strange expression on his face, as if he was struggling, making a choice, and struggling with his conscience.

"..."

Lin Zhao withdrew her gaze and looked at Song Yuncheng's... pants.

Noticing this gaze, Song Yuncheng felt extremely uncomfortable and wished he could carry a railroad track and run away quickly.

No, what is his sister looking at! ! ! ?

"Sister?" Song Yuncheng's depressed voice sounded.

He didn't dare to be mean to his sister, and glared at Liu Chunhong fiercely.

It's all this guy's fault.

Liu Chunhong was stunned by the glare. It was over. She was hated. Her youngest son would not be able to enter the technical department and he would hate her to death!

Lin Zhao came back to her senses, looked at Song Yuncheng and asked, "Are these pants the work uniform of a technician from the motor factory?"

Song Yuncheng nodded, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

He looked at his clothes again and found nothing wrong.

Lin Zhao's eyes twinkled and she smiled, "Very handsome."

Technician, no wonder people look at him with admiration and dare not say a word.

After Liu Chunhong's inner struggle, she still felt that her youngest son was more important than her reputation. She took a deep breath, walked over with a bag of mung bean cakes in her hand, and apologized to Song Yuncheng, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it just now, please don't take it to heart."

He said something softly, put down the mung bean cake, returned to his counter, pretended to talk to his colleagues, and didn't look up for a long time.

“…” Song Yuncheng felt a little uncomfortable.

If that aunt continued to be domineering, he would have argued with her to the end. But she suddenly weakened and apologized. The high school student, who had just entered society, didn't know how to react.

hateful!

"I'm done eating," Lin Zhao said.

Song Yuncheng's worries were dispelled, and he packed up his lunch box, "Sister, I'll go back and wash it."

Lin Zhao sat there and said confidently, "Of course you have to wash it."

"Sister, you really don't know what politeness is." Song Yuncheng complained, but his face was full of smiles. He was obviously willing to indulge his sister.

"Why be so polite to your own brother?" Lin Zhao rolled her eyes at him and said indifferently.

Song Yuncheng was coaxed into raising the corners of his mouth, revealing his white teeth.

"Sister, what should we do?" He pointed at the mung bean cake on the counter.

"Keep it. We can't get scolded for nothing." Lin Zhao grabbed the mung bean cake and stuffed it into his arms. This was a cake sold by the supply and marketing cooperative, and it had never been opened, so she asked Yun Cheng to keep it. Otherwise, she was afraid that Liu Chunhong would have bad intentions.

Song Yuncheng felt that what his sister said made sense. He stopped pushing and pushed her towards him, "Sister, give it to the eldest and second cubs."

Lin Zhao was getting impatient. "Put it away!"

"Sister..." Song Yuncheng wanted to say something, but Lin Zhao yelled at him, "You keep it. I don't want it as an apology from someone else. If you bought it, how could I refuse it?"

Song Yuncheng knew his sister had a lot of problems, so he had no choice but to accept it and said, "Okay, I'll buy it for the eldest and second sons when I get my salary. Don't stop me then, sister."

The twins were so small, their bodies and limbs were soft, and they would cry if he held them too hard, so he didn't dare to feed them carelessly.

Lin Zhao looked at him as if he were a fool: "You are the uncle of four children. You are willing to treat them well. I am stupid to stop you."

"Then should I bring my eldest and second sons to the county to play some other day?" Song Yuncheng asked tentatively.

"Next weekend I'm taking my four kids to visit my uncle." Lin Zhao expressed her plan.

"Why not go this weekend?" Song Yuncheng asked.

"My family needs to build a house, so I have to be here." Lin Zhao snorted, "You think my house is shabby, don't you? Wait until I finish building it before you see it. Don't be too envious!"

"How could I dislike your family being poor?" Song Yuncheng cried out in injustice.

but.

When I heard that the Gu family was going to build a house, I was really happy. "Building a house is a good thing. Do you want to help?"

"No need." "Okay." Song Yuncheng was quite disappointed.

In a flash, he perked up again and said happily, "Sister, I'll ride my bike to pick you up at the brigade next weekend?"

"Row!"

Song Yuncheng began to look forward to the next weekend. Thinking of Yunjin eagerly asking about his sister and four children, he added, "Yunjin will definitely be crazy with joy."

Lin Zhao wanted to ask her cousin Yunjin what his next plans were, but there were so many people around that she didn't ask.

Song Yuncheng packed his lunch box and prepared to go home.

"Wait." Lin Zhao called out to him.

Song Yuncheng stopped and looked over with a questioning look.

Lin Zhao waved to him.

The boy walked over obediently.

"Open the cloth bag." Lin Zhao said.

Song Yuncheng didn't understand what was going on, so he opened the cloth bag that contained the lunch box.

Lin Zhao leaned slightly sideways, took out three braised chicken legs from her shoulder bag, and put them in one by one.

"There are only three. You can divide them among yourselves," said Lin Zhao.

The braised chicken leg was wrapped in oil paper, and Song Yuncheng couldn't see what it was. "What is it?"

"Braised chicken legs." Lin Zhao whispered.

Song Yuncheng: “!!!”

Braised, chicken, legs?!

"sister……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Zhao guessed what he was going to say, "Shut up."

After drinking Song Yuncheng, he took out the box of Baihao Yinzhen tea leaves he had drawn and said, "This is white tea. Give it to my uncle for me."

"Sister, do you still remember that my dad loves drinking tea?" Song Yuncheng blurted out.

Lin Zhao choked and was speechless. "I'm only twenty-three, not eighty-three. My memory is still okay."

Song Yuncheng hurriedly explained, "That's not what I meant. I didn't expect you to prepare tea for my dad."

He suddenly sighed, "Sister, all the boasts you made in school have come true."

For example, marrying a great soldier, becoming a glorious salesperson, or buying the best tea for his father...

Lin Zhao: "..."

She stared at Song Yuncheng unkindly, "What do you mean by boasting? Do you understand ideals?"

Lin Zhao snorted coldly, waved his hand, and said impatiently, "Hurry up and leave. I have to be busy."

He bent down to find a rag and began to wipe the counter and organize the goods.

Song Yuncheng moved his lips and had no choice but to leave.

back home.

"You're back. How is your sister? Is she adapting well?" Aunt Song, who should have been catching up on her sleep, didn't sleep. When she saw her son come back, she asked hurriedly.

"My sister is such a strong-willed person. She can use a soft knife with ease. There's nothing to be uncomfortable about." Song Yuncheng put down the braised chicken legs and tea leaves.

Thinking of the taste of chicken, I swallowed.

It is true that he lives in the city, but in this special era when buying meat requires both money and tickets, it is difficult to eat meat, so of course he is greedy.

Aunt Song slapped him, "Talk nicely, why are you being so sarcastic?"

My aunt thinks Zhaozhao has a good personality. He dares to speak and act, is open-minded, and will not suffer any loss.

Song Yuncheng felt wronged.

I swear to God, he is not sarcastic at all.

Before he could speak up for himself, Aunt Song asked, "What are these?"

"Three braised chicken legs! My sister gave them to me!" Speaking of chicken legs, Song Yuncheng couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He wiped the corners of his mouth, picked up the box of tea, and said, "This is the white tea my sister gave to my dad!"

He stretched out his tone and said with a click of his tongue, "Old Song is going to make pancakes again tonight." This time he was moved.

Aunt Song raised her hand and slapped him on the head, but the impact was mostly dissipated. "You've been acting a bit too cocky these past few days. If you don't control yourself, I'll hand your dad a broom if he teaches you a lesson!"

Song Yuncheng smiled flatteringly, "Isn't this right in front of you?"

"Besides..." He paused, a bright smile on his face, "My dad has been in a good mood these days. When I give him the tea, he'll be in an even better mood. He won't be angry if Yunjin and I get into trouble."

Aunt Song: That brat has Old Song in his control.

If you had used your intelligence to learn skills, you would have been hired long ago.

"Your sister is thoughtful." Aunt Song said.

I remembered that little Lin Zhao once said that when she grew up, she would buy the best tea for her uncle, the most beautiful skirts and jewelry for her aunt, and meat for her younger brothers. Now, the little girl has achieved all these goals, and she is very pleased.

Song Yuncheng grinned.

Every time his sister comes home, the atmosphere at home changes.

"Mom, my sister said she'll bring her four kids home to see my dad and you next weekend."

Aunt Song immediately took it seriously.

"Then clean up the house this weekend."

Song Yuncheng looked around and said, "The house is clean, there's nothing to clean up."

"Under the sofa, under the bed, under the cabinet... It's been a long time since we cleaned it. Stop talking nonsense and clean it inside and out over the weekend." Aunt Song spoke without letting anyone refuse.

"……Oh."

Aunt Song asked again, "Did your sister say what she wants to eat tomorrow?"

"No, my sister said your cooking is really delicious. I haven't eaten it for a few years and I miss it so much." Song Yuncheng said.

Aunt Song was so coaxed that she was overjoyed.

"I bought some spare ribs. I'm going to make your sister's favorite garlic spare ribs tomorrow."

Song Yuncheng also wanted to eat, "Is there any portion for Yunjin and me?"

"Yes, two pieces for each of you." Aunt Song looked as if you and your brother were lucky.

Something is better than nothing, Song Yuncheng never thinks it is too little.

"Click!"

The door was pushed open.

Uncle Song is back.

When he came in, he saw his wife and son standing in front of the cabinet at the door. He was stunned for a moment, "Are you going out?"

"No." Aunt Song said, then picked up the tea that Lin Zhao had given her. "Zhao Zhao sent you this tea. She specifically asked Yun Cheng to bring it back. She also said she would bring the four children home next weekend."

Uncle Song took the tea leaves, but he couldn't suppress the curve of his lips. When he went to hide the tea leaves, he actually hummed a red song.

"The red sun shines on the border, the green mountains and clear waters are bathed in the rosy glow, and rows of fruit trees stand at the foot of Changbai Mountain..."

Song Yuncheng was stunned. "My dad can sing? He sings pretty well."

"What's with that expression?" Aunt Song said helplessly, "Your dad wasn't born a dad. He was young once, too. He was a handsome young man, could sing, and had beautiful handwriting. He's just getting old..."

The tall green bamboo was bent by the years and turned into dry bamboo poles.

At the same time, the supply and marketing cooperatives.

Liu Chunhong was scolded and apologized reluctantly. She was very angry and didn't speak for the whole afternoon.

The troublemakers kept silent, and the atmosphere around Lin Zhao and the others was not very good.

For some unknown reason, Li Fen asked Lin Zhao about Song Yuncheng.

"The young man who brought you lunch at noon is your brother?"

"My cousin."

"Does he have a partner?" Li Fen asked immediately.

Lin Zhao glanced at her, intending to introduce someone to Yun Cheng.

"No, he just graduated not long ago, so there's no rush to find one."

"Oh, I see." Li Fen wanted to say something when a colleague from the purchasing department called out to Lin Zhao.

"Go ahead, I'll help you watch the counter." Li Fen offered.

"Thank you, Sister Fen." Lin Zhao thanked her.

As soon as I left, I heard a colleague from the purchasing department say, "Comrade Lin, the bicycle you ordered has arrived."

There are no little monsters in this book, as we are not going in a fantasy direction.

As for the weird little girl, she is just a small halo of the protagonist group in the original book. It is easy to solve. Well, I will probably write about her in the next chapter.

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