Qiaolian drove the plow, and the plough was full of things, and the sewing machine and bicycle alone took up a lot of space.

The rest of the pots and pans, clothes and fabrics, melon seeds, candy, snacks and tea, anyway, there are a lot of all kinds, and it looks like the county supply and marketing cooperatives have been moved home.

Climbing the plow to the door, Qiao Lian shouted outside, "Jiakang Jiayuan, come and help my mother get things back." ”

Jiakang Jiayuan, who was waiting in the house in a hurry, immediately came out of the house as soon as she heard the movement outside.

"Dad, my mom bought a plow and came back, you can come out and have a look."

Jiakang saw Qiaolian open the door and go to the yard to catch the plow, and when he saw all kinds of items like a hill on the plow, Jiakang couldn't help but shout.

Qiao Lian glared, "What do you mean?" Is it worth it for you to buy something for your mom and me?

What can you do if you call your dad out? I'm in charge of all the family's money, how do I want to spend it with your father's consent? ”

Every time she buys something back, this stinky boy has a distressed expression that he doesn't know how much money he spent, and he really doesn't know who this is.

"Stinky boy, no matter how careful you are, be careful that you can't talk about your daughter-in-law in the future, whose man is in charge of spending money on your daughter-in-law?

Men earn money for their daughters-in-law to spend, and daughters-in-law spend how they like. Qiao Lian reached out and nodded Jiakang's forehead, joking as if it were true or false.

"Well, what your mother said is not wrong at all, a man has to be like his father, and the money is earned back and handed over to his daughter-in-law, as for how the daughter-in-law spends it, it's whatever it is.

You stupid son, what do you think your mother buys? Isn't it something our family needs to use to get by? Your mom didn't mess around at all, don't worry. ”

Qu Weiyang also came out of the house with a cane at this time, and when he saw these things that Qiao Lian bought, he showed an appreciative look.

"Sewing machines, bicycles, it's really good, it's long overdue, it's easy to have a bicycle to go out, it's much faster than if you were driving a mule cart.

Last time I came back, I wanted you to buy a sewing machine, but we didn't see it when we went to the county supply and marketing cooperative, otherwise I would have bought it a long time ago.

It's good to have this thing, and it's easy to make clothes, and it's much better than sewing little by little with a hand needle, which is good. ”

Qu Weiyang is not one of those uninformed old men, he has been outside all these years, and he knows what good things are.

Sewing machines have long been available, but ordinary people can't afford to buy them, a sewing machine is 150 yuan, who in the countryside is willing to buy this thing?

Not to mention bicycles, the big guys are used to walking on two legs, at most to a cattle cart.

A bicycle costs about 15 percent, just for transportation, and people have to say you're crazy.

But Qu Weiyang felt that the value of these flowers, the existence of things in this world made sense, how good the bicycle was, no forage and no food.

When you use it, you can catch it and ride it away, and when you don't use it, you can just lock it there and put it away, which is much better than livestock.

"Okay, there is a bicycle, it will be convenient for you to go to work in the township in the future, you don't need to catch a car when you ride in the past, you can also take Jiakang Jiayuan with you, it's very convenient."

"Jiakang, you don't have to feel distressed, when you know the benefits of the bicycle, you still want your mother to buy you another one."

Qu Weiyang stretched out his hand and rubbed his son's head, "Okay, hurry up and help your mother get the things into the house, this time the New Year's goods should be all purchased, and we can have a lively reunion." ”

Qu Weiyang was very happy, and came over to help take some light things, no problem, he was still on crutches, he could only work with one hand, and he couldn't hold heavy things.

Qiao Lian didn't count on Qu Weiyang, anyway, only the sewing machine was the heaviest on the plow, but it was nothing to Qiao Lian.

Even Jiakang didn't use it, so he got the sewing machine into the house and placed it at the root of the east wall of the east house, closer to the kang.

"Well, here it is, the light is okay, so I don't have to see clearly when I work.

With this thing, I can make several sets of clothes a day. Qiaolian looked at the sewing machine and said with great satisfaction.

Sewing and mending is indispensable for living at home, and now the fabric is expensive, and a single dress can be worn for many years.

Otherwise, how can you say that the new three years are the old three years, and the sewing is three years after another? This is true for most people.

Although Qiaolian guards the system and does not worry about food and clothing, even if she wears new clothes, it is not a problem, but she doesn't want to be so eye-catching, it is easy to attract hatred.

Nowadays, what is advocated is hard and simple, and it can't be too high-profile, otherwise there will really be people who look red and jealous, and they don't know what kind of mess will happen in the future.

The sewing machine is a large piece, and it can be used for many years, and it is not a loss.

In a few years, sewing machines will be popular in the countryside, and even if Qiaolian buys it back now, it won't be a big deal.

Anyway, I don't move out at home, and few people know about it. So don't worry.

There are also a few bicycles in the township now, basically all of them are cadres in the township government, mainly for convenience.

Qiao Lian is also the women's director of the township, and she used to go to the county for meetings and censuses in the village, and it would be much more convenient to have a bicycle.

Even if others know about it, they won't care too much, people can afford it, and it's of serious use, even if a few people are red-eyed, it doesn't matter.

Qiaolian also thought of this, so she had the courage to "buy" it back, anyway, there is Qu Weiyang behind her back, and she is not afraid of what gossip outsiders will say.

After settling the sewing machine, Qiaolian hurriedly unloaded all the things on the plow with her son and daughter, and put everything in place for proper storage.

"It's a small year today, let's make dumplings and eat them in the evening, I'll chop the stuffing later, there is meat at home." Just finished her busy work, Qiao Lian saw that it was not early, and planned to prepare dinner.

Qu Weiyang smiled when he heard it, "I knew you wanted to make dumplings, the meat filling and vegetables have been chopped, just wait for you to make noodles, let's make them together." ”

Qu Weiyang and Qiaolian have been married for so long, and they still have a very tacit understanding.

As soon as Qiaolian left in the morning, Qu Weiyang asked Jiakang Jiayuan and the two children to wash the vegetables out, and then moved the vegetables to the kang, and Qu Weiyang sat on the kang and chopped the stuffing.

The vegetables and meat are chopped, but they are just mixed together without seasoning.

Qiao Lian nodded immediately when she heard this, "Okay, it's quite capable, I'm still thinking about getting it when I come back." Okay, then I'll wash my hands and noodles, and we'll make dumplings together later. ”

It's really good to have Qu Weiyang at home, it saves a lot of worry, if only Qu Weiyang could stay at home.

No, Qu Weiyang has been at home all the time, who is going to make money? Forget it, don't stay at home, wait for the wounds to heal, and hurry back to the army.

Qiaolian pondered wildly, washed her hands, scooped the noodles from the West House, mixed the noodles with water, kneaded the dough, covered the curtain, and put it on the kang to wake up.

Chopped green onions over there, added various seasonings to the vegetables and meat and stirred well, and then put a panel on the kang, Qu Weiyang rolled the skin, and Qiaolian and Jiayuan's mother and daughter made dumplings.