Raising Babies in the 70s - Chapter 65
Political Commissar Liu was left speechless by the woman, “You—”
Did his wife actually praise another man? Xiao Qin’s husband?That young officer surnamed Lu? ? Did she praise another man?
“Why are you mentioning a man from another family?”
Li Qinghua: “You always talk about a woman from another family.”
Political Commissar Liu finally knew what it meant to shoot himself in the foot, “I was wrong in the past. In the future, I won’t mention any other woman, and you’re not allowed to mention any other man.”
“It’s been a few years, and I’ve just mentioned him a few times. I haven’t said enough yet, if you don’t listen, don’t listen. If you have the ability, let’s go and get a divorce, so I could remarry soon!”
“Anyway, I’m still young, I can marry another man and give him a big fat boy and a daughter.”
The string in Liu Political Commissar’s mind was broken.
*
After knowing that the quilt she used to cover the ice cubes was Li Qinghua’s marriage quilt, Qin Rou was naturally embarrassed to use it again, and hurriedly sent it back.
“It’s okay, just use it. If you don’t want it, I’ll take it back to dry stuff on it.”
Li Qinghua was extraordinarily generous. After quarreling with her husband, she opened up the matter. It turned out that her husband didn’t like Huang Xinying, but liked her. She had misunderstood at first.
Now the person who was afraid of divorce was not her, but Liu Kai.
“Come on, Xiao Qin, try the fried oil cakes Lao Liu made.”
“It’s still hot.”
Qin Rou quickly refused, “How can I do that? I just used your quilt and am still eating your food. “
“What’s the matter? My man said that you have to try it.”
“Okay, I’ll take a few for the children to try later.”
“He also wanted to know your thoughts. Is Xiao Lu’s steamed buns more delicious, or his oil cakes?”
Qin Rou: “…” It must be my man’s big steamed buns that are even better!
“He’s willing to use the oil, what a waste of money.”
Qin Rou asked curiously, “What happened to you and Lao Liu? Cleared up the misunderstanding?”
Seeing Li Qinghua’s appearance, Qin Rou guessed that the one Li Qinghua said before “Big melon” was probably a fake melon.
“Yes, he said he only likes me.”
Qin Rou: “… Who did you misunderstand that he likes?”
“It’s the one next door to your house,” Li Qinghua whispered something from the past to Qin Rou.
Qin Rou was speechless for a while.
When she was a child, she only heard of “other people’s children” used as examples but it turned out that there were “other people’s wives” in the place.
The colony circle was like that.
It really rolled everywhere.
On the other hand, Li Qinghua was thinking ahead of time, and she couldn’t move it, so she simply rotted.
Qin Rou had a brief chat with Huang Xinying next door before, and the woman was quite enthusiastic. She was always a good wife and mother.
No wonder she could be a model of a good wife in the colony.
Qin Rou thought to herself that as a man, she would also like to marry such a wife.
After sending Li Qinghua away, Qin Rou tasted the oil cake she brought and found it good.
——The man’s desire to fight had also risen.
*
Recently, because of the start of school, Huang Xinying was as busy as a spinning top, attending classes, preparing lessons, and dealing with school affairs. When she came home, she was very tired, and was also busy cooking. Her family, one big and one small, was lazy. Sitting on the bench listening to the radio, seeing her coming back, her husband hurriedly urged, “Come on, cook, you’re going to starve us to death.”
“Mom, go cook!”
“We have leftovers, can’t you heat it up yourselves?”
“It’s hot, it’s hot, how can we enter the kitchen?”
After serving the two men in the family for dinner, Huang Xinying packed up the rice bowls and went outside to wash the dishes. While washing them, she stopped her movement. She turned to look at the yard next door, there was no one in the yard.
She could not help but feel a sigh of relief.
Huang Xinying didn’t want to see Qin Rou sitting in the courtyard and on the terrace on the second floor drinking tea.
Qin Rou, a new colony member who moved in next door, was weird. She was different from all the colony members in the past. She especially liked to sit and drink tea and eat snacks slowly.
How did she get such a habit?
Whether Huang Xinying was on her way out of the house, or on her way home, or in the yard on the first floor, or in the room on the second floor, she might see Qin Rou drinking tea from the house next door.
From day to night, whether it was morning or noon or afternoon and evening, it was possible to see Qin Rou drinking tea.
This woman did not like to drink tea in the house, she liked to drink tea in her yard the most.
Not only that, after the Lu family next door built a strange chicken fence, Qin Rou, she and her husband Lu Yan, the husband and wife built a huge thatched umbrella in the yard with a hem with a chair and small table.
When Lao Zhang saw the thatched umbrella next door, he laughed next door, “Is this a return to the original hut?”
Who knew how often Qin Rou would sit under the thatched umbrella and drink tea all day after the appearance of the thatched umbrella..
White clouds, blue sky, towering coconut trees, white walls and red roofs behind, under the thatched umbrella, a woman in a white dress was drinking tea leisurely. Sometimes there was an ordinary tea cup by her side, sometimes a huge enamel jar, stacking small fruit points, she could spend an afternoon quietly.
The man was not at home, the children went to kindergarten, the woman was alone at home, and she sat under the thatched umbrella, reciting tongue twisters, reading articles, or singing softly.
The woman could also play!!
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See people only see what’s on the outside. Even if she’s a good wife/mother. Good with cooking and everything…..but at the end of the day her husband has no respect for her and sorta see her as the maid….even her own son. They can’t even go into the kitchen to heat up leftovers because it’s too hot. So instead wait for her to come home to cook.