Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

Everyone felt sorry for Su Mei, she was such a poor child, her own mother was unreliable, let alone her stepfather, she could only rely on herself, fortunately, this child was self-reliant and self-reliant, and had an iron rice bowl in a textile factory by himself. She is also beautiful, and she doesn't worry about not being able to marry a good husband. She might have a better future than Su Yue.

Su Yue is still an unemployed young man, not as good-looking as Su Meijun, and her body is sick, better than the weather forecast, she gets sick every time the season changes, just like Sister Lin, who can afford to take care of such a sick person? Marry a Bodhisattva.

"Cough cough...cough cough...Aunts, I'm going home first."

Enough drama, it's time to end.

Su Mei coughed a few more times delicately, and then she was about to leave.

"Go back and lie down. The doctor prescribed medicine for you? Don't be careless about your cough. Take your medicine on time and have a good rest."

"It's done, that's what the doctor said. I have cold water in my lungs, so I need to take good care of it, otherwise I will relapse every year...cough cough..."

Su Mei opened her eyes and said nonsense, it is relatively easy to play a cough, at worst she will cough when the seasons change in the future, and her 'disease' will be cured when this bunch of bitches are killed.

"Oh, you have whooping cough. You need to take traditional Chinese medicine. Western medicine doesn't work. Don't take it seriously, Xiaomei. This whooping cough is the most difficult to cure. You cough every time the season changes. It's heart-piercing. You Take care of it while you are young, otherwise it will be more difficult to treat when you get older."

Seeing Su Mei not taking it seriously, the aunts were all worried for her, she was still too young to know the seriousness.

It's also Xia Yanqiu's fault, children are ignorant, adults always understand, Su Yue's broken body is like this every year, but Xia Yanqiu is busy, just like serving the Empress Dowager Cixi, her daughter has whooping cough, but she doesn't even mention it It's really bad luck to meet this kind of mother.

Su Mei was a little dumbfounded, she didn't expect that the aunts could make up the name of the disease, but this whooping cough sounds quite suitable, well, she will have whooping cough in the future.

"Ahem...that's what the doctor said, let me go to Chinese medicine for treatment, aunt, you know a lot, I've never heard of it...cough cough..."

Su Mei flattered her a little, and the aunts were all proud, "We have lived more than half our lives, and we have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice, of course we know a lot, the doctor said so, just listen Doctor, hurry up and grab the medicine, don't delay any longer."

"Well, I know, thank you auntie for your concern...cough cough...I'm going home."

Su Mei covered her mouth with one hand, and carried the luggage bag in the other, and walked upstairs while coughing. Her family lived on the third floor.

Looking at her thin and thin back, the aunts couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, what a crime!
When Su Mei went upstairs, the conversation between the aunts turned into gossip about the Su family.

"How can Xia Yanqiu's heart be so cruel, she just sat here and didn't mention Su Mei a word, does she really not know that Su Mei is coming back, or does she not care about it?"

"How could it be possible not to know? Didn't Su Mei say that she wrote a letter and came back? She obviously didn't take it to heart, and only Su Yue was in her heart."

"Why is she so stupid, she doesn't care about her biological one, but her stepdaughter makes offerings like a Bodhisattva? Hmph, there's a layer of belly separated, and she won't be able to support her even if she makes offerings. At that time, Su Mei will also separate from her. Sometimes she will regret it." .”

"That's not necessarily true. After all, it's my own mother. Su Mei has a good heart, so it's impossible to ignore her."

"Su Mei will definitely be more promising than Su Yue in the future. She is a worker in a textile factory, and she looks pretty. Any cadre can marry a girl like Su Yue. I don't want a girl like Su Yue who is my son. I'm afraid it will be difficult to marry!"

……

The aunts chatted happily, and they chatted all over the Su family's gossip, including Su Zhiyong's ex-wife Zhuang Yulan, and Su Zhiyong's deep affection.

"Yulan is so lucky. Although she died early, she met a good man. Even if she died early, she is still happy."

"Hey, you know what a fart. It's better to live than to die. If you die, you will have the blessing of bullshit. Besides, Su Zhiyong is really that good? If he really loves Zhuang Yulan, why should he marry Xia Yanqiu? He should guard for Zhuang Yulan." .” There is an aunt who has a different opinion, not everyone is deceived.

"Isn't that for Su Yue's sake? Su Zhiyong is busy with work and is a big man. How can he take good care of Su Yue? Besides, he won't marry until three years later, which is not bad."

"Hmph, Xia Yanqiu can't even match Zhuang Yulan's toes."

"There is no comparison at all. Zhuang Yulan is so beautiful, capable, and a hero. If she hadn't been infected with bacteria because of saving people, she wouldn't have died so early. Such a good person, but her life is not good, alas! "

"It's strange to say that Su Yue doesn't look like Zhuang Yulan at all, she doesn't look like her, she doesn't like her temper, Su Yue's child is shy, she doesn't look as good-looking as her mother, and she can't do things. Yes, Zhuang Yulan is so bright and bright, even more beautiful than flowers."

"Like father Su Zhiyong, Zhuang Yulan's marriage to Su Zhiyong is a low marriage. Su Zhiyong can't compare to anyone else, but he is really kind to Zhuang Yulan. Speaking of which, Su Mei and Zhuang Yulan's eyebrows and eyes are quite similar. Did you find that?" ?”

"That's right, I also think it's like what you said, and it's even more similar when you smile, but how can Su Mei look like Zhuang Yulan? It's totally irrelevant."

"You don't even think about it. Don't Xia Yanqiu and Zhuang Yulan look alike? Of course, her daughter might also look like Zhuang Yulan. Su Zhiyong might be a picture of Xia Yanqiu's appearance. That's why he couldn't resist marrying her."

Everyone smiled knowingly, and envied the dead Zhuang Yulan again. Even if she died, it could still affect a man's life. This life was worth living.

As for Xia Yanqiu, they only had contempt for her, she was just a substitute for another woman, no wonder they looked down on her for living such a humble life.

Su Mei walked to the door of her house, the corridor was clean, there were brooms and dustpans at the door, and the Han's house next door was the same, the doors were closed, very quiet.

But Su Yue must be at home.

Xia Yanqiu and Su Zhiyong should go to work. They both work in the machine tool factory. Xia Yanqiu was originally just a rural woman. After marrying Su Zhiyong, she first arranged to work as a temporary worker in the cafeteria. After two years, she became a full-time worker. The food quality of the Su family has also improved. On the steps, you can eat meat every now and then.

The canteen is a good department that many people in the factory want to go to. It doesn’t matter if they can’t get in. Even in difficult times, the master chefs in the canteen are well-groomed because of the oily water.

The reason why Xia Yanqiu was able to arrange to enter the cafeteria was thanks to Han Yuzhu, the head of the logistics department, and the relationship with the Han family. Otherwise, such a good fat job would not be her turn.

Su Mei wanted to knock on the door, but she stopped when she touched the door. She took out a thin wire from her bag, and stuck it into the keyhole. She poked a few times based on her feeling, and when she touched the lock cylinder, there was a click. The lock is open.