Dad Lu: "Since I arrived in the provincial capital, I have seen your mother change. I think it's one thing after another. If it weren't for my grandson and to make money, my father would really want to take your mother back to the village. "
After talking for a long time, he still couldn't bear to make money from the business. Dad Lu said, "You said, I never thought in my life that I could make money like this. I really can't bear it."
Lu Chuan: "Dad, it's really not the case. My mother has indeed changed a bit, but I think it's pretty good. Are you still willing to see my mother face the loess and her back to the sky? Let's work harder, so isn't it to make the family more comfortable? "
Dad Lu glanced at his son, are we the same as you young people: "We are living a life."
Lu Chuan: "We are also living a life, but only Fang Yuan is. If I can live a happy life, I will do whatever it takes." This confession gave Father Lu a toothache.
Father Lu took a sip of wine: "Second brother, you don't have to persuade me. Dad is reluctant to let others take care of my grandson, and he is also reluctant to leave this craft without making money. If your mother is too noisy, she will be noisy, so don't persuade me. ."
He was upset after hearing what his second son said.
Lu Chuanxin said, you have already thought so, why do you need me to persuade you? As long as I don’t see you not sleeping or returning to the house in the yard, I will not come out to cause trouble. . You don't even appreciate it.
Have you not seen how the women in the family get along with each other? We men should learn from it and praise each other. Otherwise, just watch, the status of men in this family will be worrying in the future.
Lu Chuan is far-sighted, but it’s a pity that his father doesn’t hold back. I didn’t know that men also need to unite.
Seeing that Father Lu is thinking about making money, I know that my own father can think of it.
Lu Chuan: "Okay, then you go back to the house and rest early. No matter how hard my mother is, she always has you in her heart. Don't be angry with my mother."
Dad Lu quickly waved his hand. He really couldn't stand his son's behavior when he asked him to go back. My heart says, not everyone who goes to school is good. It gets sore every time.
Dad Lu returned to the house, and Mrs. Lu snorted softly. This was because she was still angry and thought that there was something wrong with Dad Lu in this matter.
Dad Lu’s good temper can’t be restrained anymore: “You bitch, I haven’t said anything yet, and you’re still angry?”
Mrs. Lu: "Why are you talking about it? I was originally angry. If you hadn't provoked the old lady for nothing, where did these things come from? Why don't you know how to behave? Humph. Just stop wearing a shirt."< br>
Dad Lu: "I don't care about wearing them at all. It's all your fault. Don't bury me, I'm not provoking anyone."
Mother Lu: "Who am I doing this for? "Have you ever worn any good clothes in your life? Everyone else has. What's wrong with me getting you one?" Damn it, there’s really no way around it: “Let me be clear, I didn’t do anything, it’s because you’re overthinking it.”
Ms. Lu: “I’m overthinking it, you asked the old lady to say that, Your shirt has two sleeves rolled up, you damn old man.”
Father Lu wanted to go dancing in the Yellow River, but he couldn't do it anywhere: "I was uncomfortable wearing my clothes. When others said it again, I became even more uncomfortable. I, I died unjustly."
Mother Lu couldn’t care less about what happened: “Let me tell you, there’s no next time anyway.”
Dad Lu: “How big of a shame, you still want a next time. You give me nothing to wear, and I don’t even wear it.”
Mr. Lu: “You should understand better. It doesn’t matter what you wear, people don’t care about you. They only care about the people around you who can make money.”
Dad Lu went to bed directly. This is a disaster for him. This old lady was sincere. She knew what was going on, but she still blamed him.
Although she didn't have a shirt, Fang Yuan bought several hurdle vests for Dad Lu: "Dad, if you wear this, it will keep you cool in the summer and absorb sweat. That sweat top is a bit thick, so throw it away when you need to."
< br>Mother Lu pursed her lips and smiled: "There is a lot of sewing and mending, and my daughter-in-law is reluctant to let me make you a sweatshirt by hand." Originally, Father Lu wanted to give it to Lu Chuan, but because of this sentence, he took it. He said, "I saw Master Liu and the others wearing this, so I'll try it too."
Mr. Lu muttered: "My daughter-in-law bought this, why are you so easy to talk to?" "When she bought the old man a shirt, he didn't wear anything.
Dad Lu said to himself, this woman doesn’t appreciate her kindness. Who do I feel sorry for? I can’t feel sorry for you as much as my son and daughter-in-law.
What he said was: "What Fang Yuan bought is the clothes our old man wears. Look at what you bought. It makes me sad when I think about it."
As he said this, Father Lu went He put it on in the house and said cheerfully: "It's pretty neat. It's cool."
Then Father Lu went to repair the car. To be honest, this vest is better than that shirt. Comfortable. The key is not to roll up your sleeves, which saves the mother-in-law nothing to do.
Fang Yuan: "Mom, my dad just feels sorry for you. He knows that you take care of your children to cook, and you don't have time to wear clothes or clothes for sweating."
Mr. Lu: "He Can I have this kind of heart? Besides, how much effort does it take for me to be a sweater?"
Lu Chuan sighed.
Mr. Lu: "What do you mean? Why are you sighing when we two are talking?"
Lu Chuan: "I'm sighing. Fang Yuan's useful brain is focused on others." , Why don’t you just get enlightened about the matter between the two of us?”
Mother Lu doesn’t understand, what does my son mean? The more you talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes.
Fang Yuan didn’t quite understand, but someone said: “We are not very good and never get angry.”
Lu Chuan looked at the two of them and saw that all the love they had had was in vain. That really took it all back in one breath.
It’s not that she is never angry, but she is angry herself, and Fang Yuan doesn’t know it at all.
Fang Yuan was not lying when she said she felt sorry for Mrs. Lu. Even though there was a washing machine at home, Mrs. Lu was still very busy with her work.
Three meals a day, washing and cooking, and taking care of a child. Clothes and shoes for the winter are all made. Madam Lu has to prepare them in August or September, and she also has to take out and wash the bedding. In a family these days, women really don’t have any free time.
Fang Yuan originally wanted to help Mrs. Lu make cotton clothes, but Mrs. Lu didn’t want to. When Fang Yuan was free, she made the clothes after two days of playing with satisfaction.
There are several people in the family, as well as Lu Xiaosan’s cotton clothes. Without ten days and eight days of work, they can’t make it at all.
This does not include cotton shoes. Mrs. Lu and Mr. Lu were not used to wearing the cotton shoes they bought, saying they were not made to be warm. The cotton shoes that my family is satisfied with are also made.
What’s more, Mrs. Lu still has to take care of the children, cook, and do these chores in her spare time.
No month is too busy.
Fang Yuan discussed with Lu Chuan, otherwise it would be better to invite someone to the family.
Lu Chuan had already mentioned this problem a long time ago: "I'm afraid my parents will be uncomfortable, otherwise I'd better just ask someone to help make clothes."
Fang Yuan: "Mom is not easy to do anything. She hires people to make clothes. That’s where to go.”