Chapter 1344: Cannon Fodder in the 1980s 15
Shu Ange does not agree with this approach. Capitalists who violate the law and crimes should be arrested, but who are the honest business people to provoke?
Shu Ange also doesn't like those who shamelessly occupy other people's houses under special circumstances.
In fact, this family still has some relationship with Song Weihong. She has always been jealous of the Liu family's house, and she is afraid that she will be implicated by the Liu family if she lives there, so she urges a distant relative to live in the Liu family.
This is something that the original owner only knew after the death of his parents and the house was forcibly occupied by Song Weihong's family.
"I am the owner of this house, who are you?"
The national policy is about to come down soon, and Shu Ange is not guilty of talking to several children.
They blinked and stared at her for a long time, and the head of a middle-aged woman with short fluffy hair stuck out of the window: "Da Zhuang, Er Zhuang, Xiao Shi, don't be wild outside, it's time to eat."
When the middle-aged woman called the child to eat, a pair of swollen eyes swept up and down Shu Ange, and pulled the corners of her lips, showing a disapproving expression.
She knew that the Liu family had a baby girl with a pimple, and she heard that she had gone to the countryside, in Jiangxi, far away.
Although their family lives downstairs in the Liu family, they can't see it when they look up, but because the Zhou family is the Liu family's private house, they usually don't communicate much.
When the children heard that it was time to eat, they rushed home in a swarm, and the other two jumped out of the Liu family's small building and ran towards their home.
Hu Cuihua closed the window and muttered, "Daughter from a rich family, tsk, with thin skin and tender meat, can you work?"
The hidden hostility of the "neighbors" downstairs should not be too obvious. Shu Ange really doesn't understand why some people occupy other people's houses and despise the host in turn.
In later generations, this kind of behavior of "I am poor and I am reasonable" will definitely be despised by others.
She dragged the box upstairs, and halfway there, she met Liu's mother face to face.
Mama Liu stared at her daughter who had grown a lot taller in astonishment, and stood there like a rock, and shouted with trembling lips, "Zhenzhen, it's Zhenzhen!"
After my daughter went to the countryside to jump in the queue, she might not be able to get home on time even for the Spring Festival, and there was very little time for the family of three to reunite.
Since the formalities for her daughter's return to the city were completed, Liu's mother walked like stepping on a cloud.
In the past, the family was always worried about changes in the situation, fearing that the daughter would be wronged when she came back. Now the family doesn't care about anything, I just want the family to get together and get together.
"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen, you've lost weight."
Mother Liu wanted to say, "You're dark and thin," but when she took a closer look, she found that although her daughter's skin was not as white as ivory, she was not black.
"Mom, I miss you so much, I'm not thin, I've grown taller, look."
Shu Ange put down the suitcase, walked up the steps in three steps, hugged Mama Liu, and buried her face in the crevice of her neck kindly.
Mother Liu's tears fell down, she stretched out her arms and hugged her daughter, choked and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, my Zhenzhen, you have suffered and suffered."
The mother and daughter were making out, when a choking fumes of honeycomb coal wafted from downstairs, making Mama Liu's eyes sore.
"Cough, cough."
She coughed twice, patted Shu Ange on the back and said, "It's choking outside, let's go inside and talk."
Mama Liu's voice was not loud, and Hu Cuihua kept listening to the mother and daughter's conversation with her ears pricked upstairs. Miss Jiao, bah!"
Hu Cuihua's voice was so loud that the glass trembled three times as soon as her voice came down.
Mother Liu sighed, took the luggage for Shu Ange, and took her hand back to the house.
"Mom, what's going on with that family downstairs?"
Although Shu Ange knew it in his heart, Liu's father and Liu's mother didn't.
"Hey, don't mention it. I heard that he moved here after the new year. I heard that he was a worker from Beitou. Every day is noisy and smoldering, and your father has a nervous breakdown."
Hu Cuihua's family occupied the private house by force, and they couldn't issue a square ticket at the housing management office. These days, everyone pays attention to a bill. The gas company will not install gas if there is no room ticket, so the whole family has been burning briquettes.
Shu Ange has never experienced the time of burning briquettes, and the smell of it makes people uncomfortable, not to mention the trouble of coal ash floating everywhere, drying clothes and shoes.
"Mom, don't worry, they moved in by themselves? What did the housing management say?"
"Oh, what else can I say, there are too many things like this. The housing management office is afraid of offending the proletariat with roots and roots, so they can only play Tai Chi, and they don't give room tickets, but they can't get out."
After Shu Ange and Mama Liu put the things away, they said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry about it. The difficulties are only temporary, and the future must be bright. I heard when I was in the countryside that there will be major changes in national policies. ."
Mama Liu pointed her finger at Shu Ange's eyebrows, and said angrily, "You girl, you are so well-informed in the countryside. My mother also vaguely heard someone say not long ago that the state seems to be planning to return the house and property. Alas, also I don't know if this letter is real or fake."
When it comes to national policies, Liu's mother is mixed, knowing that there is little hope of returning the property, but she can't help but hope.
"When does Dad get off work? It must be true. Don't worry about it, Mom."
After Shu Ange put things away, he washed his hands and tied his apron to the kitchen.
"Put your things down, you've been on the train for two days and go to rest. Mom will cook this meal, and your dad won't be back until at night. He talks about you every day these days."
Speaking of her husband, Mother Liu showed a happy smile on her face.
Although life is full of twists and turns, and the family is up and down, it is a blessing to be able to be together healthy and healthy.
"The sleeper I bought, I'm not tired, Mom, let me show it off. I've been in the countryside for a few years, and my cooking skills have improved a lot. I haven't been back for a long time, and you don't want me to do it. I don't want to do it, and now I can stay at home forever."
"You child, it's really impossible for people to take you."
Shu Ange insisted on doing it by herself again and again, but Liu's mother couldn't beat her, so she beat her daughter in the kitchen.
The Liu family's house is very big, and the kitchen is spacious and bright. Shu Ange glanced at the gas stove and various kitchen utensils and nodded with satisfaction.
It's still a good sea market, and her cooking equipment can also be changed from shotguns to guns.
The mother and daughter had an affectionate reminiscence conversation, and it didn't take long for the lunch to be cooked.
There is no air conditioner in the kitchen, the power supply is insufficient, the fan is spinning weakly, and both of them are sweating.
"Silly boy, it's so hot, wipe your sweat."
Mama Liu picked up the clean square towel and wiped the sweat on Shu Ange thoughtfully. She put her face up and said with a smile, "Only mothers are good in the world, and a child with a mother is a treasure."
"You, you, this mouth is really amazing."
Liu's mother was coaxed into a wide-eyed smile.