Rebirth begins with the waste wood returning home

Chapter 29 Tears
Although the second brother and Zhang Guilan were nagging and complaining that he bought too many things, they still obediently put the things in the designated places one by one as he said.

This feeling reminded Jiang Defu of his previous life when his grandfather was still alive. He got a scholarship from school and bought things for his grandfather.

Grandpa said he was a waste and told him to keep the money for himself.

His parents both have families of their own, and there will be more money to spend in the future.

Grandpa is not willing to spend the money he gets from his father every time, saying that it is kept for him. Once he loses it, it is not certain how much his father will give him.

At that time, Jiang Defu did not have the rebelliousness of teenagers of the same age, because only his grandfather was truly dedicated to his own good, and only those who truly love you would nag.

For him, it was too precious.

When he first came here, he was indeed a little desperate and wanted to be ruined.

But here he gained the warmth of family.

A blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise!
Who said no!
Jiang Defu, come on!

He silently said in his heart.

……

That night, Jiang Defu asked Zhang Guilan to make white flour steamed buns, white rice porridge, stir-fried pork with chili peppers, and stir-fried vegetables.

When he took a bite of the white flour steamed bun and took another sip of rice porridge, the corners of Jiang Defu's eyes became moist.

So damn delicious!

In his previous life, he never thought that one day he would be so satisfied with eating white noodles and white steamed buns that his eyes would burst into tears. It was so damn difficult!
"Third brother, let's... let's save some money in the future. From now on at home... you still have to marry a wife... Second brother means the same thing."

After dinner, Zhang Guilan said to Jiang Defu hesitantly.

Zhang Guilan felt very distressed because so much white flour was used for cooking today.

"It's okay, Sister Guilan. Things will get better gradually in the future, but the one I bought this time contains white flour. When you make multigrain cakes, just mix in more white flour!"

Jiang Defu could only retreat and seek the next best option.

If chemical fertilizers are used, the wheat harvest may be better next year, but this year we can only look at other crops.

Zhang Guilan heard what Jiang Defu said and quickly agreed with a smile.

For them, who are used to saving money, suddenly eating like this is really a bit uncomfortable.

After eating, Zhang Guilan touched the white cloth and said nothing for a long time, just rubbing it over and over again.

"Sister Guilan, is this cloth not good? This is the only kind of cloth in the store. I bought it after the store said it could also be used to make clothes."

Jiang Defu was a little hesitant. He really didn't understand this.

To be honest, he had only seen these cloths at funerals in his previous life.

"No...no, this cloth is quite good, but if you buy so much, it's...too wasteful!"

Zhang Guilan said with some distress.

These days, unless the rich and wealthy people buy new clothes during the Chinese New Year, who would be willing to buy cloth to make clothes?

"But you and your second brother do have to go out to town sometimes. It's really not good to have new clothes. I'll make some for you two. There's quite a lot of cloth."

"Everyone in the family should make one! I also bought the ones that cost money. The salesperson said that one dress requires five or six feet of cloth, so I bought it accordingly! But aren't the clothes made in this color too ugly?"

Jiang Defu recalled that the old people in the village also wore cotton and white coats, but they were really not good-looking.

And if you wear it for a long time, it will turn yellow due to sweating.

"Third brother, don't worry about the color. I will just find some grass leaves to dye. You can choose whatever color you like then! Just do it. I won't do it and I won't go out..."

"Just wait until Dehua comes back to our house next time, and you two can discuss it!"

Jiang Defu saw Zhang Guilan rubbing the cloth and knew that she would definitely like it. What woman doesn't like to dress up?

As long as Jiang Dehua comes, that sister is very careless. As long as it is given to her, she will never refuse it. Then Zhang Guilan will not be able to refuse it.

"Sister Guilan, can you dye cloth?" Jiang Defu didn't expect that Zhang Guilan could dye cloth. This is a craft.

"What's the point! We rural women know how to do it. In the early years when life was good, every family would spin and weave cloth, and the cloth would be dyed by themselves. But we don't know how to use those colors in the city that are too fancy, usually just Dyed purple, red or blue or gray, people here usually wear this color."

Zhang Guilan explained.

Jiang Defu didn't understand that few people in rural areas today were willing to buy cloth. Even the wealthy families spun, weaved and dyed their own cloth.

Dyeing is not a problem at all for rural women.

Shi'ao Village is located in a mountainous area, and there is no shortage of dyeing plants. Polygonum, madder, and wild grapes can all be dyed.

"Well, just dye it gray or blue for me!"

I don’t want to think about the more eye-catching colors in my previous life. It’s better to use a more low-key color, as long as it’s not white like now.

"Dehua Na, she will come here when she is free some other day. Let her choose the color she wants to dye. Then I will make a dress for her. If she takes this cloth at home, I will worry about her mother-in-law..."

Zhang Guilan hesitated when he thought of Jiang Dehua.

In the early years, when life at home was better, he often sent things to Jiang Dehua.

It's just that all those things fell to Grandma Jiang Dehua, but nothing fell to my younger sister Jiang Dehua.

It would be better to be nice to this little girl after taking things from the Jiang family.

The old lady was not a kind person. She probably saw that there was no one in the family, Zhang Guilan was a foreign daughter-in-law, and Jiang Decai was deaf and mute. Her treatment of Jiang Dehua was getting worse and worse. Now she was deprived of food. Dehua was really pitiful!

Jiang Defu sighed, Jiang Decai was also beside him, just silent, but his face was not very good-looking.

Jiang Defu is the worst at dealing with the short-lived families in rural areas.

According to him, if you are not living well, just leave him.

What's more, now that so-called brother-in-law has long since passed away, isn't Jiang Dehua just a widow if she stays there?What's the point?

It's just that it's hard to explain the reasons for people's thinking and environment in this era, unless Jiang Dehua is willing to come back.

As for Jiang Decai and Zhang Guilan, he also saw that they were both serious people, and they actually felt more sorry for their sister than himself.

……

at night.

In a corn field, a black figure is carrying water and spreading something in the field.

After sowing one piece of land, they moved to another piece of land not far away.

After the tossing, the man returned home and scattered white granular things in a manure pit.

……

Shi'ao Village has entered a busy season recently.

Because it’s time to plant sweet potatoes.

After plowing the ground, spread manure.

Jiang Defu pulled a cart of manure and trotted towards the newly cultivated small field.

Because it was too hot, he took off his shirt and hung it on the handlebars.

The sun shines on his muscular upper body, causing beads of sweat to appear, which is really hormonal!
When the men saw it, their eyes were full of envy.

The little daughters-in-law were chirping and shouting, and the look in their eyes stopped talking...

"Brother Defu?"

Just as Jiang Defu pulled him to the ground to wipe his sweat, a delicate voice suddenly sounded.

(End of this chapter)