Dressed As a Female Cannon Fodder In the 1960s

Lin Qing studied psychology, and the subtle expressions on a person’s face can explain a lot of problems. When Old Man Wu didn’t look at Lin Qing when he was talking, it meant that Old Man Wu didn’t eat at all, he just deliberately lied to Lin Qing.

Although Lin Qing didn’t know anything about the age that was 40 or 50 years behind her, he also knew that the 1960s was the age of sex, and people in this age were basically hungry.

Lin Qing sighed deeply and put another sweet potato in his hand to Old Man Wu’s mouth and said, “Grandpa, you can eat it too, I can’t eat so much by myself.”

“What nonsense? The doctor told you to eat more. Grandpa has eaten, so you’re not hungry.”

The old man Wu shook his head and refused to eat.

When Lin Qing saw that the old man Wu refused to eat, he also refused to eat.

Seeing this, Old Man Wu stroked Lin Qing’s unnutritious hair and sighed: “Lin Zi, the only sweet potatoes in the family, grandpa steamed for you, grandpa only has sweet potatoes to replenish your body, would you blame grandpa? ”

“Didn’t Grandpa get a few or two meters of rice from the supply and marketing agency last month?” Lin Qing remembered mentioning that Wu Laohan’s father once died in the army, and the cadres in the village gave Wu Laohan a special gift for his father who sacrificed heroically. When the green light is given, I can go to the supply and marketing cooperative to get a few or two meters of rice every month. Although it is not a lot, it is also real rice.

“Chunmei took it away, saying that it was to make up for Wu Er and the others.”

Old man Wu’s words made Lin Qing’s face darken.

She knew that the old man Wu was really manipulated by a woman like Li Chunmei to look like this?

“Grandpa, that’s the pension that the brigade specially gives you every month. Why do you even give this to your mother?” Lin Qing sighed, watching Old Man Wu with a kind of hatred for iron.

Old Man Wu explained: “Your mother is in charge now, so it’s just right for her.”

“Did she cook the rice for you?”

Lin Qing couldn’t help but said.

Old Man Wu was silent.

What kind of virtue is his daughter-in-law, how could old man Wu not know?

The team would still give Wu Laohan condolences to Jin He during the holidays. This was the pension for his father’s heroic sacrifice. Although it was not much, it was also held by Li Chunmei.

His personality was originally a submissive type. After Li Chunmei married for a year or two, she took control of the entire family. Old Han Wu was originally an honest person, and Li Chunmei said what she said.

Seeing Old Man Wu like this, Lin Qing felt like a big stone was stuck in his chest.

“It’s all in the same family. Who is it or not? Besides, Ah Er and Ah Ya are growing up and studying, so they need to eat better. I don’t care, just grab a little sweet potato and taro and eat it.”

The taro was grown by Wu Laohan himself. Li Chunmei did not leave anything for Wu Laohan. Even if he occasionally cooks noodles at home, Li Chunmei did not share it with Wu Laohan.

Lin Qing was a little sullen, and directly stuffed the quilt on his head.

If she was looking at Old Man Wu, she would be blown away.

The original owner developed a cowardly and incompetent personality, and he couldn’t get rid of the relationship with the old man Wu.

Now that she’s here, she can’t let Li Chunmei’s woman go to heaven.

Old Man Wu didn’t know what Lin Qing was doing. Seeing Lin Qing covered with the quilt, he thought that Lin Qing was tired, so he stayed aside and watched Lin Qing eat the leftover sweet potatoes, peeled them and gnawed them.

He didn’t dare to tell Lin Qing that he hadn’t eaten all day. Before going out, he wanted to go to the stove to see if there was a bowl of rice for Lin Qing, but found that the whole pot was cold and cold, and he couldn’t find a grain of rice. .

The rice was usually kept by Li Chunmei and locked in a cabinet. Wu Laohan couldn’t get it at all, so he could only dig out the last sweet potato from the ground and steam it for Lin Qing to eat.

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“Xiao Linzi, I’m hungry, is the meal ready?”

Wu Ya and Wu Er came back from school and habitually called Lin Qing’s name.

No matter it is Wu Er, Wu Da, or even Wu Ya, no one will call Lin Qing eldest sister. Li Chunmei usually tells her children that Lin Qing is an Anu at home. There is no need to call Lin Qing her sister. It is the slaves of the old society, who wash and cook for them.

“Aya, Er, come back, how is your study today?” Li Chunmei came back from the field and saw her children with a smile on her face.

Her two children are in the fourth grade at the school in the town.

“I scored 80 points in Chinese today, and the teacher praised me.” Wu Ya raised her chin and said proudly.

“Awesome.”

Li Chunmei didn’t know a single big character, and she didn’t know whether eighty percent represented good or bad. It sounded good, so she kissed her daughter.

“Mom, I’m starving to death, is the meal ready?” Wu Er had a big head and a strong figure, and he basically stole the nutrition of the Wu family.

“Didn’t I go to the field to pick vegetables? I can eat it after I wash it.”

“Why are you cooking? Where is Xiao Linzi? Lazy?”

Wu Er and Wu Ya are twins, they don’t look alike, but they study in the same class.

“This dead girl is in the health center now.”

Li Chunmei was a little angry when she mentioned Lin Qing. Wu Da’s marriage was destroyed by this dead girl, and she paid another sum of money to Chunhua’s mediator.

“Why did you go to the clinic?” Wu Ya looked at Li Chunmei suspiciously.

“On purpose, come on, don’t mention her name, you’ll get angry when you mention it, Mom will cook for you.”

Li Chunmei took the vegetables and walked to the kitchen.

When I got to the kitchen built with adobe bricks, I found that there was no firewood.

Li Chunmei stuck her head out of the kitchen and shouted to Wu Ya and Wu Er, “You two go to the back mountain to pick up some pine needles and roadbeds, come back quickly.”

“We’re going to practice, Mom, go do it yourself.”

Wu Er and Wu Ya looked at each other, neither of them wanted to move, they took out their textbooks and pretended to learn Tao.

Li Chunmei couldn’t bear to delay her children’s study, so she had to go up the mountain to pick up pine needles.

The pine needles and roadbed are used to start the fire, and there are many mountains in the back, layer by layer, very thick.

When Li Chunmei went down the mountain with a bunch of pine needles tied up, the road was a bit slippery and her feet were swollen. She screamed in pain, and she didn’t care about taking the pine needles and the roadbed, and rolled down the mountain directly.

“Aya, Er, hurry up and get me the medicinal wine, it hurts me to death.”

“Mom, what’s the matter with you? Is the meal ready?”

When Wu Da and Wu Liang came back, seeing Li Chunmei’s embarrassed appearance, Wu Da immediately stepped forward and supported Li Chunmei.

“I was picking up pine needles in the back mountain just now, and I fell, and it hurt me to death.” Li Chunmei looked at Wu Dao with a sallow face.

“I’ll help you in first.”

Wu Da helped Li Chunmei to enter the door, and Wu Liang followed the back door. After Wu Er brought the medicinal wine, Wu Liang took the medicinal wine, massaged Li Chunmei, and said, “The swelling is a bit severe, please bear with it.”

Wu Liang said, poured some medicinal wine, and started rubbing it on Li Chunmei’s feet, Li Chunmei screamed in pain immediately.

“It hurts.”

After Li Chunmei finished calling, and the medicinal wine was wiped off, Wu Er and the others were grunting with hunger and began to cry impatiently.

Li Chunmei has never cooked since she got married, and Lin Qing cooks all the meals at home.

In the past, Old Man Wu served Li Chunmei, but now that Lin Qing and Old Man Wu are not around, Li Chunmei’s foot is swollen again, and all of a sudden, no one can cook in the entire Old Wu family.

“Father, are you going to cook?”

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