When Wang Fang opened her eyes, her belly was already round like a small watermelon.
When she realized it, she knew she had transmigrated into a book, and there were three lively little lives...
"Oh my, that's right.
I have to bend over every day. What will happen if my belly gets bigger in the future?"
Tian Xiaohui took the opportunity to say, "That's right, how am I going to cook when my belly gets bigger?
We can’t let Brother Gangzi cook.
Men should be out there working."
Guihua did take this matter seriously.
Tian Xiaohui took the opportunity to say, "How about this, I'll make lunch today and you guys can see if it tastes good. Okay?"
She married into a family in the next village where a chef used to be, and she learned a lot of cooking skills.
She just didn't believe that she couldn't win over the people in this family just by cooking.
"Xiaohui, this is too much trouble for you."
"It's okay, Aunt Guihua, I have nothing to do at home, so I came over to help.
Besides, Gangzi brother is so busy now,
It’s not good to let him worry about the things at home.”
Every word he said really touched Guihua's heart.
The prosperity of the whole family depends on the eldest son, so she would definitely be happy to reduce his burden.
"Thank you so much. You can have lunch here today."
Wang Fang had no idea what was going on at home.
Now that it is the mushroom season, she and Liu Jian are quite busy.
Many mushrooms are mature and need to be cut off, otherwise they will grow old.
She also harvested a lot of oyster mushrooms. When Gangzi has time in the afternoon, he will go to the city to deliver them to Tian Liang and the others.
Now that we have motorcycles, it only takes an hour to get into the city.
It's just that the trip back and forth is too tiring, otherwise she really wants to help Liu Gang be a driver.