"Look at those big eyes, they are so watery and fluffy."
"And this nose, it's tall and straight."
"And this little mouth, so brightly red."
"And hair, black and shiny."
While everyone was praising them, they were surprised to find that Hua Zhao was actually not ugly at all!
Taken individually, the facial features are all beautiful, and they look harmonious together, but she is still a little fatter. If she were thinner, she would definitely look better.
"Hua, you have to keep your mouth shut from now on. Eat less at a meal. If you eat too much, you will gain weight. Then it will be difficult to have children!" Aunt Ma began to impart her experience.
"Thank you, auntie, I understand." Hua Zhao said with a smile.
The voice is sweet.
This time everyone looked and listened and no longer found it strange.
At the beginning, when Hua Zhao, who was dark, fat and strong like a bear, opened his mouth, they wanted to laugh...
"As for the work, do it less and don't be tired. The month is low, so you have to be careful." Another aunt said.
"Thankfully the county doesn't need your help, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do it even if I wasn't tired."
"Yes, yes, I am not alive now." Hua Zhao said with a smile.
She had originally made a deal with the supply and marketing cooperative, but after she gave him 200 kilograms, she stopped.
No matter how they cried and begged Wang Meng, she did not continue.
The supply and marketing cooperative has already set an order for 1,000 kilograms a day, and will definitely continue to increase orders in the future.
In this case, the daily income is one to two hundred yuan, or even several hundred yuan.
How many hundred a day? And the news cannot be hidden. She wants to stand out.
After thinking about the current environment, she still held back.
Not to mention that it was only 1976, even in the early 1980s, the management of the private economy was also very chaotic, and there was no unified rules and regulations.
The big brother who sells melon seeds has been in there several times.
She still has children to take care of, so she can't go in.
"Hua, when did your man come?" Aunt Ma suddenly asked.
"April 25." Hua Zhao answered very accurately.
She clearly remembers the days when she traveled through time.
"I'll tell you when to give birth," Aunt Ma said.
Seven or eight women worked together to figure it out, and finally decided on the due date, which would be around mid-January next year.
Pretty accurate.
According to Hua Zhao's scientific calculation, it was almost that day.
But that's not the case in my memory, because she was pregnant with twins, and because of the original creator, she was born prematurely, giving birth to a pair of pitiful, frail little ones.
This time, she has to take good care of her babies and give them a good body. This is the best gift that she, a mother, can give them.
After exchanging a lot of experience in raising babies with her aunts, Hua Zhao went home satisfied.
The first thing he did after returning home was to tell the child the good news about his father.
Hua Zhao wrote a second letter to Ye Shen.
After I finished writing it thoughtfully, I was just about to go to town to mail it when I heard the sound of bicycle bells at the door.
Isn't the only bicycle in their village in her house?
Hua Zhao turned to look out the window. A dark green bicycle stopped at the gate, and a man in a dark green uniform stood beside it, holding a letter in his hand.