Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland - Chapter 971
Chapter 971: Chapter 972: Showing Off Your Wealth? Chapter 971: Chapter 972: Showing Off Your Wealth? “In first grade already?”
Meng Yunhan said with a smile, “Yes, in first grade, quite mischievous.”
Actually, Little Huzi was only six years old, but by nominal age, he was seven.
“Go and cook!” How could Yun’s father not see that they were surreptitiously competing?
Not only were Little Huzi’s grades good, but he also spoke English very well and enjoyed reading.
While the older children in the family and the children from the second family could hardly sit still to read and were of average academic performance.
Little Huzi, on the other hand, obtained perfect scores and was also the youngest in the class.
Meng Yunhan and her sisters-in-law got busy cooking in the kitchen.
Yun Hai, along with his sons, was busy folding ingots.
Little Huzi also came to help, although he was small, he was very serious about it.
“Little Huzi, why don’t you go play with your brothers and sisters?”
Little Huzi responded very earnestly, “I can help too, daddy said I am already a little man.”
Seeing him like this, Yun Hai and Yun Lei exchanged glances; they felt as if they were seeing Ahao when he was young, who was never one to admit defeat.
He believed he could do anything his older brothers could do.
“Little Huzi, when is your dad coming back?”
Little Huzi smiled and said, “Mom said dad will be back tonight.”
Yun Lei remembered, Ahao seemed to be a deputy regiment leader already.
“Little Huzi, have you ever visited your dad’s military base?”
Little Huzi thought for a moment, “I have been there and seen their training. My dad also teaches me military boxing to protect my mom.”
Yun Hai and Yun Lei exchanged looks, not really knowing what to say.
“Little Huzi, would you like to have a little brother or a little sister?” Yun Hai wondered if Ahao, considering the current family planning policy, didn’t want another daughter?
Little Huzi showed a bright smile, “I have a sister, Jiajia is really cute.”
Yun’s father coughed lightly, “Ahao is a soldier, if he were to have another child, then he might have to leave the military.”
Yun Hai and Yun Lei looked at each other and did not continue the conversation.
“Grandpa, what does it mean to leave the military? Why does having another baby mean dad has to leave the military?” Although Little Huzi was sensible, there were still some words he didn’t understand. And if he didn’t understand, he wanted to ask.
Yun’s father didn’t know how to explain it to Little Huzi.
“It means your dad cannot be a soldier anymore.”
A soldier?
“Oh, I understand now.”
That ended the conversation on that topic.
In the kitchen.
“Younger sister-in-law bought such a big fish?” Zhang Cuihua was somewhat displeased with Meng Yunhan’s showing off, even though she used the grains Meng Yunhan had mailed back and still wasn’t giving Meng Yunhan a pleasant look.
Meng Yunhan said indifferently, “Having a fish during the New Year ensures abundance for the year.”
Show off your money, why don’t you?
Who would have thought that Meng Yunhan would become the manager of a factory?
That monthly salary must be quite substantial, right?
Look at her clothes, they are different from theirs.
“Younger sister-in-law, your clothes are really nice.”
Meng Yunhan looked down at her own red cotton-wear, “I made it myself, it’s New Year after all, so I decided to wear something festive.”
Zhao Fang came over to look, “You made this yourself?”
Meng Yunhan has such skills?
Who would have guessed?
“Yes, I made it myself.”
Meng Yunhan noticed their envious and jealous glances, “Well, feel free to be envious and jealous.”
Why would you demean yourself as before?
“You really have great skill, younger sister-in-law,” Zhao Fang came over and touched it. It felt very thick and should be very warm to wear. They also made their own cotton clothes, but they usually wore them for a winter, and seeing the bright red color Meng Yunhan wore, did you need to wear something so red if you’re not getting married?
