Chapter 262 Emotional intelligence is not good
Speaking of this, Chen Weimin is very proud. Although he is not as good as his wife in business, his wife is definitely not as good as him when dealing with others.
To put it bluntly, our couple has the same IQ, but my EQ will definitely crush you. Don’t agree? You who only knows how to spend money will not accept it!
The truck that was quickly cleaned was returned to Chen Weimin. Xu Changqing changed the ox cart in the team and got home. He remembered that he had promised him to go to the provincial capital the day after tomorrow before returning?
She was convinced!
Some people did use emotional intelligence to make her a dish. First, she said she couldn't finish eating so much, then she turned to watermelon, and somehow she started the day after tomorrow.
Thinking about it carefully now, this is no longer an IQ problem. I was turned into a gap by his sweet words, and I actually thought it was feasible.
Her plan to conquer the mountains was delayed again. A man's mouth is a lie! He dares to say that if he likes someone, he will never limit the other party's freedom!
"... It happened to come back with two kilograms of wool. At that time, help me find out if there is any better wool yarn. If there is military green, it's best."
When Xu Changqing heard her mother's words, she immediately woke up. When she connected her back and forth, she knew in her heart that her mother was asking her to go to the provincial capital to bring two kilograms of yarn.
As for whom I prepared it? Of course, I will be her good son-in-law. Now, if anyone mentions Brother Chen before her mother, her mother will say to me, Weimin.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk, that's really a wish that it's a biological son, and once it shows off, it's too late to show off. "Okay, what else should I take to take care of? I'll have time to give it to me tomorrow night."
"It's gone, just these things."
What kind of things? Xu Changqing quickly found paper and pen, and replied: "I'll remember it so as not to forget the military green yarn..."
“Buttons, elastic bands, socks, gone.”
"Okay~" I'm such a clever person! Who said that my emotional intelligence is not good, it's amazing. "If I can't come back the night after tomorrow, let Sister Xiaoyu live in our house."
"No, your grandparents are here at home, and no one dares to touch them. Okay, okay, don't frown, promise you that you will let Sister Xiaoyu stay in our house tomorrow night.
If you stay too late, you don’t rush back. Is it a certificate of going out? Don’t stay at your brother Weimin’s house. I heard that the housing in the city is very tight.”
"Okay." Xu Changqing responded decisively, but decided not to mention that the house where Chen Weiguo's family of four lives is quite large, and she didn't plan to live in any case.
"If you, Weimin, go to see his relatives, just go there with ease. Anyway, you are already small, so you will wait for your father to come back from vacation."
"..." Her father? It's time to come back. Even if the new official takes office, it's time to come back. What kind of work can be busy with the material department until almost two months without weekends.
"If our two families have made an appointment, it will be a small decision. When the matchmaker comes to the door, it will be a big decision. Anyway, you can just follow your Brother Wei Min's arrangement tomorrow."
There is also this statement? OK, you say yes! But... "You are my biological mother, and you still obey his arrangements, and you are not afraid that he will sell your daughter."
Bai Xiulan couldn't help laughing out loud, "I can't sell it anymore. You said that the Xu Bai family and you are the most sensible, and you are the ones who are holding your brother Weimin in your palm."
Xu Changqing looked up speechlessly and rolled his eyes, "I don't know anything, listen to my breasts."
"Your breast is right, mom finds that you, Brother Weimin, are very afraid of you."
"At his house, I'm also afraid that he is very scared. This is not fear, it's respect. Hi, what are we talking about in the middle of the night? I'll go to bed first, and you go to bed early."
"Okay, go to bed. It won't take a long time to get up tomorrow. My mother has already prepared a basket of sacks today. With your uncle here, I can't take the food off our house."
Xu Changqing smiled, tucked the corner of the quilt covered by her mother and brother-in-law and climbed to the other side to lie down. Tonight she did not mention the food tomorrow, otherwise Brother Chen would not be able to sleep tonight.
In fact, there is not much food ration available for her family. Her grandparents’ household registration is tied to her eldest son. How much can her family share is not as much as he imagined.
Putting aside the poorly small fine grains, no matter how many sweet potatoes are, it is not a man's job to go back and dry them. Except for firewood, there is no heavy job to go on.
Some of them are also some bits of work. Besides, she is used to it. If she didn’t want to go into the mountains and even book the firewood this year, it would be quite easy.
Close your eyes and "look at" the full harvest in Changqing Garden. Xu Changqing held his forehead: I was wrong, I thought it was wrong! In fact, there are still many lives, and it is not easy at all!
Black soil not only shortens the growth cycle of crops, but also has amazing yields. The front and back yards are covered with mats, and there are only soybeans on them.
No matter what!
Do whatever you like.
Anyway, it won’t break down, so it’s better to go to the provincial capital to press oil for one day. There are the most workshops around Xiangyang Brigade, so it’s hard to find the oil mill responsible for the old Shen family to press oil.
Miscalculated!
Some time ago, when Brother Shen mentioned using vermicelli as a secret code, he should have thought of Brother Chen's bad intentions, and this trip to the provincial capital could not be saved.
Lying on the kang, Xu Changqing became less sleepy the more he thought about it. His previous goal was to enter the mountain, but he forgot that when the snow was blocking the mountain, it was not suitable for finding someone to process it.
Now it is not as good as in later generations. By that time, the grain will be distributed basically. Whoever still needs to bring a lot of grain to the mill to process it? It’s not that there is nothing to do and ask for food!
During this period, it is much more appropriate to find a mill house. If you pull it over, you can say that the relatives of the neighbors don’t want to use stone grinding to get the grain together.
With the faint candlelight, Xu Changqing looked up at her mother's side. Listening to her mother's snoring, she gently walked out of the bed and got out of the kang and left the Xili room.
Now the daily routine of younger brothers and sisters has been regular. Feed five or six times during the day, and then you can sleep until the next morning after feeding again in the middle of the night.
During this period, there is no need to worry about them waking up in the middle of the night. The reason why they light the small oil lamp is because her mother is too tired during this period and is worried that she will oversleep.
With a small oil lamp, and with her and her breasts taking turns to stay by her side, it would be much safer, so that her mother could sleep soundly, otherwise it would be enough to take care of two children.
Everyone envies that they will have two children in their lifetime, and they will say that they will come one by one. Just like her mother is not ordinary this time, she dare not let her mother do physical work.
Before, her mother was so good-looking. She picked up hundreds of pounds of things like playing, but now she just needs to move hundreds of pounds of things and panting.
Her mother even joked that she was lazy during confinement, so how could she be? She was almost forty years old, and she had twins again. She couldn't raise her for a year or two.
Her dad?
Chapter completed!