Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

Xia Yanqiu sits on the sofa knitting a sweater. The wool is unraveled by gloves. You need a wool ticket to buy wool. It only costs a catty of wool ticket in a winter. To knit a sweater for an adult, a man needs at least one and a half catties, and a woman also needs a catty and two taels. About one catty of woolen tickets is definitely not enough, at most I can only knit a vest.

The remaining wool can be used to weave gloves or woolen collars.

Wool collars are a unique characteristic of this era. Like fake collars, a smart and capable woman came up with a good idea. Because cloth and wool are too precious, and there are too many people in the family, it is impossible to make new clothes for everyone, so This fake collar was invented.

Make a crisp shirt collar, tie it around your neck when you go out, put on a coat, fasten the buttons, and it looks like you are wearing a new shirt.

The same goes for the woolen collar. We only knit a high collar, like a scarf. When you put it on when you go out, others will think you are wearing a new sweater, and you have taken care of your appearance.

However, wool is not a scarce item for housewives in machine tool factories, because the machine tool factory has wired gloves, and workshop operators will issue threaded gloves every month. In fact, there are basically endless uses. Handy housewives, just Will be saving these gloves.

When the collection is almost complete, the gloves are removed, boiled in boiling water, and after drying, it will be an excellent wool. Although there is only a single white color, it is warm enough, and it is better than nothing.

What Xia Yanqiu knitted was the wool removed from this kind of thread gloves. She was knitting a vest for Su Yue, and she had already knitted half of it.

The little bitch put on a good show at Han's house tonight, and made Xiaoyue look down upon by Mr. Han, because she underestimated this dead girl.

"Old Su is back, why did you drink so much wine?"

Xia Yanqiu put down her sweater, and went to fetch water graciously. When she approached Su Zhiyong, she frowned from the smell of alcohol and almost spat out.

She also hates drinking when men drink. Her ex-husband Su Fugui beat her when he drank. She still dreams about those unbearable days.

"Happy, I drank more with Lao Han."

Su Zhiyong staggered again, the alcohol was strong, and the wind blew again on the road. Once he got home, he couldn't hold on anymore, his eyes were drunk, half of him was hung on Xia Yanqiu.

Xia Yanqiu struggled to hold on, with an ugly expression, the smell of alcohol made her dizzy, nauseated, but she couldn't shake off Su Zhiyong, so she shouted at Su Mei who was next to her, "Come and support your dad."

"I'm going to make sober soup for Dad."

Su Mei walked towards the kitchen, so she didn't want to help her.

Xia Yanqiu gritted her teeth, the dead girl is smarter than a monkey now, she can't stay at home anymore, she hastened to deal with it before the year.

"Happy...Old Han...have another drink!"

Su Zhiyong talked drunk and thought he was in Han's house. Xia Yanqiu felt heartbroken when he heard about Old Han. It was that dead girl who proposed it, but old man Han agreed, obviously old man Han was never nice to that dead girl before. , why did you see him differently tonight?

"Old Su, wipe your face and lie down on the bed!"

Xia Yanqiu wiped Su Zhiyong's face indiscriminately, and staggered to help him into the room, but Su Zhiyong was not happy, he still wanted to drink.

"Drinking... Hey, what is this?"

Su Zhiyong spotted the semi-finished vest on the sofa, pushed Xia Yanqiu away, walked over crookedly, picked up the vest and shook it, looked again, and said with a smile: "It's good to weave the vest, for Xiaomei, do you hear, for Xiaomei Weave!"

The youngest daughter is now the baby of the family, and she must use her eyebrows tightly in everything. Although Su Zhiyong is drunk, his heart is clear, and he understands it better than anyone else.

Xia Yanqiu almost gnawed her back molars. She saved these pairs of thread gloves with great difficulty. The warehouse only distributes two pairs of gloves every month. She saved them for half a year. I'm not even willing, so why give it to that dead girl?

"Old Su, go to sleep!"

Xia Yanqiu didn't bother to talk to her, she was already drunk, so she might forget about it tomorrow.

"Dad, drink some water."

Su Mei soaked a cup of honey water and handed it over. Su Zhiyong smiled kindly, looking at her like looking at a gold ingot. Xia Yanqiu next to her was stabbed in the heart again, almost unable to maintain the smile on her face. up.

This little bitch is really good at tricks, only three days after he came back, he coaxed old man Han and Su Zhiyong around, and Han Jingchuan, who was crazy, was also coaxed like a fool by this vixen.

Xia Yanqiu felt a strong sense of crisis, she had to speed up, if she didn't deal with this little bitch, her little moon would not be able to survive at home.

At the end of the month, Su Zhiyong will be going to a meeting in another city, at least three days. During these three days, she has to plan carefully, and she must not give this little bitch a chance to stand up.

There was a cold light in Xia Yanqiu's eyes, like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, Su Mei glanced at her and sneered silently.

Old Bai Lian was probably plotting to harm someone again, this time when she came back, Old Bai Lian was always passive and had suffered several times, so she definitely wouldn't let it go.

Of course she wasn't afraid, and even looked forward to it.

Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, just let the horse come over, she will follow, and then double back.

Su Zhiyong drank the honey water in one gulp, feeling better. He patted Su Mei's shoulder lightly, and said lovingly, "Xiaomei, go to bed early, I'm going to report tomorrow."

"Well, Dad also rests early."

Su Mei smiled obediently, went back to her room to sleep without even looking at Xia Yanqiu.

As soon as she entered the door, Su Yue's eyes widened and she glared at her angrily. Su Yuequan heard what Su Zhiyong said just now. The vest obviously belonged to her, but her father wanted to drag the oil bottle. Su Mei must have said behind her back what.

"Recognize your identity, you are just a fool, why should you compare with me? The vest is mine!"

Su Yue lowered her voice to warn that she is the little princess in the family, and everything in the house belongs to her, and Su Mei has no share at all.

Su Mei looked at her coldly, she is really an idiot, she actually lost to such an idiot in her previous life, it can be seen that she is not very smart, and she was not wronged.

"Sister, don't hit me...I don't want a vest, I don't want anything at home..."

Su Mei lightly pinched her face a few times, and a few red marks appeared. Who made her naturally beautiful, and her skin could be broken with a blow, unlike Su Yue's old wax skin, which didn't even have marks when tied with wire.

Su Zhiyong was about to go back to the room when he heard voices in the room. It was his baby Pidao who had been wronged. He couldn't help being angry, turned around and walked towards the next room.

"Old Su, the two sisters are arguing, it's nothing, you go to rest."

Xia Yanqiu held Su Zhiyong back and coaxed him nicely.

"Go away!"

Su Zhiyong pushed hard, his strength became stronger after drinking, and he lost his sense of control. Xia Yanqiu hit the corner of the cabinet directly, and her lower back was like a knife stabbing her. But he still endured the pain and wanted to stop Su Zhiyong.