"Chongchong, Tom is a serious Chinese, but he looks a bit like a foreign kid. He has nothing to do with the M people who beat your grandfather to death. If you take him to play with you now, your aunt will cook whatever delicious food you want.

Can you share some with me?" Xu Chongchong said with a smile as he watched Xu Chongchong devouring the corn cake.

"No, Emperor M and I are inseparable." With that said, Xu Chongchong ate the cake, wiped his mouth, and ran away?

Tom became anxious when he saw it: "I didn't even eat the delicious honeycomb chicken cake. He ate a big piece, so why didn't he stop playing with me? Let me tell you, Xu Chongchong hates me in his heart."

"You take this piece to the next door and give it to your Aunt Xu. How about we look at it later?" Su Yingying said.

"Aunt Xu? She never pays much attention to me. The nanny said that she also hates me and our whole family, huh." Tom spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face.

But at this moment, Sister-in-law Xu brought Xu Chongchong in from the door.

As soon as she entered the door, she was quite embarrassed and said with a smile: "My family has been eating your corn cakes for a long time. Xiaosu, if you are not feeling well, just cook less. Come and let me try it too. It smells delicious."

So flirtatious.”

Only five cakes were made in total, but Su Yingying generously gave one to Sister-in-law Xu: "Let's eat together."

Sister-in-law Xu only broke off a small piece from the top, put a large piece back, pointed at Xu Chongchong and said: "Remember to take Tom and Jenny to play with you when you go out in the future. Don't call them Emperor M's devils again."

"But Aunt Bao kept saying that my grandfather, named Tom, would be killed." Xu Chongchong grabbed his neck and refused to listen.

"His grandfather was an old Red Army soldier. How could he kill your grandfather? Could it be that your grandfather was a capitalist roader and a big landowner?" Su Yingying asked with a cold face.

At this sentence, not only Xu Chongchong, but also Aunt Xu asked silently: Really?

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, you can check it out. It's just that Tom's grandfather has been sent to the May 7th Cadre School because of route problems."

What Su Yingying said was true. Tom's grandfather was in the capital, and he was a very powerful cadre, but he was devolved because of route issues.

The doctor is not good at dealing with interpersonal relationships and has never told anyone outside, so Tom and Jenny have been misunderstood by others.

"Chongchong, haven't you been bullied by Zhang Dongdong and Zhang Bingbing? Take Tom to fight and ask him to help you." Sister-in-law Xu said and went out holding half a piece of cake.

The wrong line is an internal party issue, but it has nothing to do with international hatred. Look, doesn’t Sister-in-law Xu agree with the two children to play together?

The mother's words are like a sword to the child. Sure enough, Xu Chongchong turned his head and said, "Tom, let's go and have a fight with Brother Zhang Bingbing."

Seeing the two children leaving one after another, Jenny quietly put her piece of cake back into the pot: she couldn't bear to eat such a fragrant cake, and wanted to save it for her uncle who had been working overtime.

After coming here for a few days, Su Yingying finally figured out that Tom and Jenny were bullied in this yard all because of Aunt Bao's instigation. She said bad things about the neighbors in front of the two children, and at the same time she said bad things about the two children in front of the neighbors.

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As a result, the neighbor and the two children hardly interacted with each other.

And now, since she wants to live here permanently, she must improve the relationship between neighbors.

Although it was said that she was recuperating, Su Yingying couldn't stay idle. Although the food supply in the machinery factory was more abundant than in the countryside, when it came to vegetables, it was far less abundant than in the countryside. After all, she didn't produce anything herself, so the only things the factory could supply were potatoes.

Cabbage, and no other vegetables at all.

Since we want to live here, growing vegetables is of course inevitable.

Su Yingying was cultivating her vegetable garden the day Dr. Bao came. Since she couldn't go to work recently, she certainly wouldn't be idle and had to plant vegetables.

As for Sister-in-law Xu, she had been watching from the next door. When she saw Su Yingtao pounding the word unity into the ground with soil, she was very surprised: "Xiao Su, are you using a clay slogan?"

"There happen to be four open spaces on the four sides of the yard. You see, the revolution is in full swing outside. We can't just sit idle. Let's put up a few slogans, which are not too conspicuous and are afraid of being trampled by the children. Then we can plant some vegetables on them."

Su Yingying said with a smile.

On the other side, Director Gong’s mother is a very dignified old lady. Aunt Gong is also looking at the next door. This old lady is diligent and has a bad mouth, but in Tom’s words, she is very smelly and always smells like chicken shit.

Son.

It's been a while since Su Yingying came here, but the two of them haven't spoken to each other yet.

She had been paying attention to Su Yingying, and her eyes lit up when she heard this: "Yes, let's put up the sign and plant vegetables on it for fear that the children will step on it. If we grow vegetables like this, even if the G committee comes, we can't

What can you tell us?"

"Auntie, please give me some of your chickens. I'll exchange two eggs for a small chicken. How about that?" Su Yingying straightened up and said with a smile.

Aunt Gong immediately pursed her lips and denied: "What the hell, Comrade Xiao Su, please don't label me as capitalist. I have never violated the policy."

"Auntie, your chickens have always been raised in the house. Otherwise, why would you smell like this? Take the chickens out and I will find a way for us to raise chickens openly." Su Yingying said with a smile.

Aunt Gong looked at Su Yingying fiercely. After a long time, she actually pulled out a few chickens from the house: "How are you going to raise chickens?"

"Let's call this Stinky Laojiu, this one the Capitalist Roaders, and this one the Old Soviet Revisionist. Let's raise them in the yard, and then we'll criticize them. That's fine. We're not raising chickens, we're criticizing them.

Black Category 5.”

Su Yingying didn't just talk. She turned around, moved her body through the door, took out a writing brush from the doctor's bedroom, and using the original red paint, she seriously wrote "Smelly Old Man" on several chickens.

Nine, a few words for old Soviet revisionist.

"Come on, Xiao Su, write the names of our little cubs too." Aunt Gong said, driving out a dozen old hens from their house.

Aunt Xu on the other side took a look and put her hands on her waist: "Aunt Gong, you also gave me some black five types. I also want to criticize them."

So what does it mean to raise chickens and ducks? Here, Su Yingying, a flexible little soldier, raises all the five black categories, which are used to be criticized. As for when we eat them in the future, we can just eat them with criticism.

Already.

With chicken and vegetables, wouldn’t the relationship between neighbors be harmonious?

Of course, Su Yingying has not forgotten about her 108 yuan ticket. This kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later. You have to strike while the iron is hot.

Dr. Deng didn't come back that night. Early the next morning, Su Yingtao held her waist again, slowly opened the door, and went to Su Xiaojiao's house again before anyone went to work.

"Xiao Su, you are not feeling well, where are you going?" Aunt Xu asked.

Su Yingying held her waist, taking three steps and gasping: "My sister, you owe me some money, I'll leave it here, you can't see anything, this is shameless, you have to ask my sister for money?"

"Su Xiaojiao is your cousin, right? You are so sick, how can she not pay back the money?" Aunt Gong had just returned from shopping for groceries in the morning, and she was unhappy when she heard this.

Sister-in-law Xu simply reached out and helped Su Yingtao up: "Let's go, I'll go with you."

Family area.

Su Xiaojiao never thought about paying back Tao Tao's money, and Zhang Ping'an only talked to her about paying Tao Tao last night, and then she was furious.

I had been arguing with Zhang Pingan from last night to this morning, and I am still scolding: "Tao Tao eats at my house, studies at my house, and she is not the one to take care of the child. I just wanted to coax her to be nicer to Bingbing.

Why should you give her money when you have enough to support her and agree to such a thing?"

"At that time, I never thought that she would ask me for money with such a smile. I was embarrassed for a moment and blurted out. It's up to you. I have to go to work anyway." Zhang Pingan said, even taking care of breakfast.

If you don't have food, you have to run away.

However, they were stopped by Su Yingying and Xu's sister-in-law who were taking advantage of the heat to collect debts.

"Brother-in-law, didn't you say yesterday that you would fold all the money into food stamps and give them to me? Have you folded them? Our family really has no food stamps, and we can hardly open the pot." Yingying said with a bit of embarrassment.

"Sister-in-law Xu, why are you here?" Zhang Ping'an and his wife can ignore Su Yingying's face, but they can't ignore Sister-in-law Xu's face, because Director Xu is the director of the labor union.

"Tingtao is my neighbor. Seeing that she had to walk so hard, I helped her over." Sister-in-law Xu also heard Su Xiaojiao's cursing just now. When she looked at her now, of course there was something unclear in her eyes.

the meaning of.

But who is Su Xiaojiao?

"Sister, look at you, I am your sister and I can rely on your money. This is 50 yuan of food stamps. You can take it first?" As she said that, Su Xiaojiao stuffed a large pile of food stamps into her hand.

Su Yingying held it in her hands: "So you are just a petty person and care about everything. Are you such a carefree person?"

I gave you the money, but you still have to talk over tea, so I’ll say a few words at the expense of the cherry.

"Sister, you are not petty. I have owed this money for five or six years, and you have not forgotten it. It shows that you have not forgotten my sister in your heart. But I am in urgent need of eighty yuan, so you can make up for it." Su Yingying

How could she be allowed to take advantage?

When Sister-in-law Xu heard this, she realized that she had been owed for five or six years and had to pay the debt separately. She was quite capable of being a sister.

Looking at Su Xiaojiao, she could only sneer.

With a pale face, Su Xiaojiao turned around and entered the house. She rummaged around for some time and found some bills. All of them were in Su Su's hands.

"Sister, I'm leaving then. I have to buy some noodles quickly. I don't have any noodles at home." Su Yingying didn't count the various bills worth eighty yuan, but it's probably not too much of a ride, and the rest is slow anyway.

Don't worry, get these eighty first and then talk about it.

Su Xiaojiao's face turned pale, and when she saw Cherry walking away slowly, she pinched Zhang Ping'an's waist hard. This kind of man had no skills. He couldn't beat people down, he only gave away money.

If he hadn't been easy to talk to and agreed to Cherry, could she have given the ticket to Cherry?

Su Yingtao was also sneering: You coaxed me to take care of your child for several years without even wanting to pay a penny. It's a good idea. We have a lot of debt, and we will calculate it slowly as time goes by.

After getting the money, she helped Aunt Xu go home. Dr. Hengshu worked overtime and never came back. Su Yingtao went to the department store, took the ticket and weighed twenty pounds of the 85-pound powder that she had coveted for a long time but had never tasted.

By the way, she bought a few more red books, and pulled two meters of fine cloth for herself. The red cloth was red. This kind of red fine cloth was bright and soft. She had wanted one from a long time ago.

approved.

As the saying goes, in the 1950s, people helped others, in the 1960s, people punished others, and in the 1970s, everyone took care of themselves.

In order to deal with those who always want to mess with her doctor, she has to refine the leader's quotations and arm herself solidly, so that they can't pick out the bones even if there are eggs.

Just as he was watching, Tom ran in from outside, sweating profusely, holding a chick in his arms and cooing in his mouth: "Little stinky old nine, look at me, a Chinese with red roots."

How can I criticize you?"
To be continued...