There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Chapter 819 Stealing corn

Gu Changfeng looked at Xinyue's rogue look and almost laughed. He grabbed her small hand and looked at Xinyue lovingly with his bright black eyes. His deep voice was full of laughter.

 “Naughty.”

“Changfeng, can I take leave this afternoon and leave early?”

While talking and laughing, Zheng Xinyue suddenly remembered her grandma and her smile immediately disappeared, and she asked Changfeng in a sad voice.

Gu Changfeng frowned slightly. He didn't like his workers to ask for leave casually, but he made an exception for Xinyue. She was the person he cared about most. Seeing her frown, as if she had something to worry about, he hurriedly asked her in a low voice.

"What happened?"

“Grandma is sick and wants to see my mother. I will go back to pick her up.”

Zheng Xinyue mentioned her lovely grandma, and when she thought of her being sick on the kang and still thinking about her mother, she felt terribly uncomfortable, and her voice was low and lost the previous lightness.

"You go back and inform aunt first. I will take care of some things in the afternoon and then I will go see grandma."

Gu Changfeng couldn't bear to let Xinyue feel sad. If the matter at hand wasn't more important, he would go with her now.

"No, you are the director of the factory. Don't ask for leave casually. My uncle will send us off at night when we come back. If it's too late, we'll stay at grandma's house. You don't have to worry."

Zheng Xinyue doesn’t want to have to rely on Changfeng for everything. Changfeng is the director of the factory. It’s the production season, and there are unexpected emergencies every day. There are also conferences and small meetings in the county. Not to mention managing everything every day.

"Okay! If you need help, I will help you contact the hospital. You can tell me your grandma's address and I will pick you up in the evening."

Gu Changfeng nodded and asked for the address of his grandma's home. It was easy to tell him about asking for leave, so Xinyue was not allowed to enter the factory again.

Zheng Xinyue rode her bicycle home. She found a deserted place on the road and entered the space. She lit a big pot and steamed a lunch box of egg custard. She also picked a bag of apples and pears. She didn't dare to touch other good fruits, so she took them out and learned about them. It was suspected that even the apples and pears were chosen from the Guoguang apples and Yali that were available at this time.

When she returned to the village, it was time to go to work. There were only some old people and very small children left in the village. The old people were sitting under the old locust tree to enjoy the shade. When they saw Zheng Xinyue coming back, they waved to her and smiled brightly. she said hello.

 “Xinyue is back.”

 “Grandma, hello, grandpas.”

Zheng Xinyue replied in a good-natured manner without even stopping the bike.

 “I really want to shake hands with the lucky star and get good luck.”

These old people looked longingly at Zheng Xinyue's retreating back, their eyes shining brightly when they looked at her, as if shaking hands with her would make them live longer.

Xinyue also has to thank her mother for turning her into a lucky star that everyone envies.

 When I got home, I saw General Tie holding the door. Mom must be in the fields at the moment.

Zheng Xinyue first parked her bicycle at the door, opened the door and took the bag of fruit into the house. After leaving it outside for a while, it would be robbed by running children.

She was just in time to steam the chicken cakes while riding her bike back to the village. She went into the space to take out the lunch box from the big pot, and picked up thirty eggs and packed them in a mesh bag. These were all to be brought to her grandma.

After getting everything ready, Zheng Xinyue went out to find her mother. The sun was scorching in the afternoon, and all the women in the land were wearing headscarves and thick coats, breaking corn in the sweltering corn field. It was such a hard work that she had never experienced before. People don't know.

Zheng Dashan is now the captain of the brigade, and he also arranges the autumn harvest. Zheng Xinyue doesn’t know where her mother works, so she can only look along the edge of the field.

As soon as I walked to the cornfield, I saw a dozen people sneaking out of the cornfield, wrapping corn in their coats.

 (End of this chapter)