They always say that conditions will be less difficult in the future, that they'll have plenty of food, and that they'll still be able to have children. So what?

"Oh dear, why did he buy you all those things? It's just for you to eat with the little guy, it's just for normal things."

The milk powder and peach shortbread were saved for Sheng Xiping to have a snack when he was hungry.

Sheng Xiping insisted on her own idea that even if she was pregnant, she could still stay late from get off work.

She's just started experiencing morning sickness and can't eat anything greasy. There were some vegetables available outside back then, so I made her a refreshing pickled vegetable dish, which I knew she'd find delicious.

Seeing that Qian Jiangqing was eating poorly, Zhang Shuzhen finally became worried and nodded with a smile.

Zhang Shuzhen rolled her eyes at her eldest son in anger. At that time, everyone was busy outside the house. Qian Jiangqing and Sheng Xitai took turns going down the mountain, and neither of them was ever at home.

Anyway, the baby was born crying a lot, but he was chubby and fair-skinned and very lovable.

However, outside of Qian Jiangqing, that kind of rhetoric is absolutely harmful. I've come back from seventy years ago, so I'm less knowledgeable than those people.

Very few people don't have that kind of thought. It's not just women; even some men always like to bring up your experience of getting pregnant in Qianjiang.

After finishing his school business, Sheng Xiping hurried home to cook before school ended.

In those days, men were treated like women, and women were treated like livestock.

Zhang Shuzhen stepped back and saw her daughter-in-law standing by the stove, picking two steamed buns from outside the pot.

As for the older ones, they knew exactly what was going on. Seeing that Sheng Xiping was eating unusually, the older ones breathed a sigh of relief and stopped shoveling food out of their mouths.

These steamed buns are badly cooked; they're steaming and releasing cold air, they look rotten.

The current conditions are indeed comparable to the next life, but Qian Jiangqing is also willing to do his best to make his wife eat bad food, not only bad for the children, but also bad for the villains.

Anyway, Sheng Xiping went to get off work as usual, and her younger siblings took good care of her.

When winter came, we put up window sealing strips and covered the windows with plastic sheeting.

Upon entering, Sheng Xiping saw Zhang Shuzhen busy in the kitchen, and he quickly went over to help.

If the child is going to be bad, what's wrong with feeding the mother some bad food?

I dared to buy hawthorn canned fruit, but then I heard that it's bad for pregnant men to eat hawthorn, so I bought apples and oranges instead. They taste sweet and sour, and I guess Sheng Xiping will like them.

Although it wasn't a plate of pickled vegetables behind him, the aroma of vinegar made Sheng Xiping feel much less nauseous than before.

When Zhang Shuzhen and I returned home after a long day of work, our backs ached and we were starving. As soon as we stepped out the door, we were greeted by the enticing aroma of food.

Indeed, in those days, very few people thought about which man was the one who gave birth.

As for the idea that outsiders wouldn't object to my favoritism towards my wife, that's just wishful thinking.

And so, Sheng Xiping came into the house from outside with a silly grin on his face. "Mom, what are you going to do? I'll do it."

Surprisingly, Sheng Xiping found it quite enjoyable.

Sheng Xitai: We work in shifts, on duty for one day and one night, then rest for one day and one night.

Qian Jiangqing, being the father-in-law, knew that his daughter-in-law was pregnant and that he was about to become a grandfather, but he didn't show too much concern and just ate in silence.

There are two stoves outside the house, one for steaming buns and the other for stewing dried eggplant and dried green beans, along with some chopped pickled vegetables.

Clean up garbage along both sides of the roads and riverbanks within the site area.

Wild vegetables, in particular, love oil, so you need to add a little oil when stir-frying them, otherwise they won't taste good.

"Tell him that he doesn't need to worry about anything now, just take care of himself and we'll have a healthy baby when the time comes."

"Girl, let him try the pickled vegetables that your mother made and see if he likes them."

When Sheng Liancheng got home from school that evening, he saw chicken intestine and vegetable egg drop soup outside the basin, and mixed small Qianjiang (a type of vegetable) and millet with dipping sauce under the table. He finally couldn't hold back and complained to his parents.

This pickled vegetable is quite nutritious, isn't it? It's fine to eat it often, but you can't eat it all the time.

Sheng Xiping instantly lost his appetite. You were eating something else, just a steamed bun with some pickled vegetables, and you were enjoying it immensely.

Sigh, it's the wrong season for fruit, there aren't any available. What should I get for my wife to eat?

If a wife takes advantage of being pregnant to slack off and do nothing, she'll be the subject of gossip and disdain.

His wife is pregnant, and he's going to be a father. Now he doesn't have to envy Gao Haining anymore. That's great.

Every spring, Sheng Liancheng feels almost like a herbivore, eating grass all day long.

As soon as Sheng Xiping heard that Sheng Xitai was going to ask for leave for you, he immediately agreed.

Even if it's just steamed buns, it'll do. We'll still have Xiaoqianjiang steamed buns to eat this year.

The bad thing is that Sheng Liancheng grew very slowly in those few months, and he became much more mature than he would later. He was quite good at helping with things like starting a fire and picking vegetables.

“He should take those to the east room and give them to our parents. If he gives them to Lao Ba, Yunfang and Yunfei, you can have them too.”

Then I chopped some scallions, added them to the pickled vegetables, and mixed them with vinegar, MSG, and sesame oil. Then I left the front room.

Zhou Qinglan and Zhang Shuzhen are both reasonable people. Sheng Xiping is currently pregnant with the first child of the eldest generation of the Sheng family. Regardless of whether it is a girl or a boy, it is a precious child of the Sheng family.

The little guy always comes home exhausted after a long day of work, but there's always something to eat.

“If something comes up, you can leave work. Some kids outside the classroom are just as mischievous. Oh well, he can come over then, I'll keep an eye on him.”

Sheng Xiping teaches eighth grade, and the students go down the mountain to participate in afforestation work. However, the school also arranges patriotic health activities for students in eighth grade and above.

The pregnancy symptoms were so strange; the bad food seemed to go away, but the pickled vegetables were delicious.

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