Su Mushang came back early this afternoon. Uncle Su didn't come back, so she didn't cook dinner. The whole family went into the space to eat dinner.

After dinner

Da Mao and his friends took the two brothers to play in the house that she had just decorated for them today.

They were the only couple left at home. Song Chucheng lay on the sofa with his head resting on Su Mushang's legs, watching TV and eating the cherries he fed him.

Thinking of the small vegetable patch in her own garden, she no longer wanted to grow vegetables. The fruits and vegetables in the space were piled up into small hills. She had just collected all the vegetables in the garden, and now she really didn't know what to plant.

"Mu Shang, what can I grow in my vegetable garden and the land in my villa? Look at the two households down below. One has vegetables stored, and the other has fruit stored. They've piled up like a small mountain."

"Then plant wheat, sorghum, sweet potatoes, corn, potatoes, cotton, sesame, peanuts, and soybeans."

He had also seen fresh vegetables piled up in the house, pickles in large jars, and dried vegetables.

Song Chucheng also thought it was feasible, so he used his mind to plant crops in the empty vegetable plots and the vacant space in the villa area.

Looking at the collected fruits and vegetables, Song Chucheng thought for a while and then continued:

"You said there are so many supplies in the space. Not to mention other things, just the fruits and vegetables I grow myself, eating them for a long time can definitely improve your health and repair your hidden injuries.

My own idea is to give all this to the young soldiers in the military district, but I don’t know how or what to say when sending it in.”

Su Mushang was peeling an orange in his hand. He paused when he heard this and said, "I have a way to do this."

Song Chucheng sat up upon hearing this and said happily, "Really? That's great! This way, I can plant more potatoes and sweet potatoes. The physical fitness of the young soldiers in our military region will get better and better. Those who have been injured or have hidden injuries will slowly recover."

Every word his wife said touched his heart. He reached out and took her in his arms: "Thank you, wife."

He knew best in his heart that if his comrades ate the vegetables and grains grown by his wife for a long time, their physical fitness and condition would definitely be much better than they are now.

What does this mean? They can kill more enemies on the front lines, hold out longer when in danger, save more people, and make more trips...

How could she not know what Su Mushang was thinking? "There's no need to say thank you or not between us.

She lay back down and said, "Tell me how we can transport some vegetables, such as white flour, corn flour, noodles, rice noodles, eggs, corn, potatoes, sweet potatoes, peanuts, rice, and various beans. They are also available in the mall below.

Tell me what you want and how much you need, and I'll pack it all up."

"Soybeans, noodles, green vegetables, corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes, prepare 500 kilograms each, and white flour, rice, cornmeal, eggs, and peanuts, prepare 300 kilograms each.

We'll just hand these over for now. Tomorrow I'll go to the team and exchange leave with Bai Tuan, and we'll go to Li City in two days."

Song Chucheng nodded and said, "Then where should we put these foods?" She was a little curious, there were quite a lot of these things!

"Several of my former comrades from the Northwest were transferred here with me. They were all responsible for the food supply for our team.

In the early years when there was a food shortage and famine, they and I went to the Russians to get food to alleviate the food shortage problem.

When we are short of food, I will occasionally help them find food.

Yan Cheng is my old comrade-in-arms. He works in a truck team and travels all over the country. I usually ask him for help in finding food for them.

There will be someone in the team specifically responsible for inspections by then, and we'll be fine if we follow the normal procedures." Su Mushang explained in a low voice.

Song Chucheng hugged his waist tightly and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, we will resume the college entrance examination in 1977, and then everything will slowly get better.

If we continue like this, we will no longer have the problem of famine, and our country will get better and better."

The couple chatted for a while, and then they saw Rourou being brought over by Dabai.

Dabai knew what was going on before he even got close to the couple. Song Chucheng immediately urged them, "Go wash your son's butt!"

Su Mushang stood up from the sofa resignedly, picked up Haodaer who was giggling, and went into the bathroom.

Seeing the father and son enter the bathroom, she withdrew her gaze and used her mind to look at Damao and the others opposite. She saw that they all stuck their heads out of the door of their room, looked around, and only walked out slowly when they saw that Rourou was not in the living room. Xiaobai did not forget to pick up Moo Moo from its room as well, which made her mouth twitch!

She couldn't help but think of her own big son. As a mother, she knew best how destructive chubby poop was.

Now, no matter how much spiritual water the two brothers soak in, no black mud will appear on their bodies, which means they are very healthy. She doesn't know why Rourou's poop is so smelly.

Grandma Su and Mother Song had consulted the doctor many times before and had a thorough examination. All indicators were normal, and the child was much stronger than other children of the same age.

Ermao and the others are the most disgusted when Rourou pulls. Normally, if they see Rourou sitting still, they will run away and cannot be coaxed back even if you give them delicious food.

Rourou's poop is very smelly, and it's sour and smelly. Only Dabai doesn't dislike him and will bring him back to her to wash Rourou's butt.

Song Chucheng took two carrots and gave them to Dabai. When Dabai finished eating, the father and son came out of the bathroom.

Rourou not only didn't cry when his father held him, but also laughed very happily. His chubby little hands and feet kept kicking and he laughed loudly.

She took him from Su Mushang's arms, tapped his little nose and said with a smile, "Look, only your dad and Dabai don't mind your stink, but mom does!"

How could Rourou understand what she said? He thought Song Chucheng was joking with him and was about to put her hand into his mouth.

His little mouth opened wide, and Song Chucheng just saw a little white stuff coming out of his gums: "Rou Rou, open your mouth wider, let mommy see if our Rou Rou has grown teeth."

Hearing his wife's words, he also squatted down and said, "Wife, hold him and let me take a look."

When Rourou saw his father's face appear in front of him, his mouth opened even wider, and he just happened to see the millet grain.

"How is it? Has it grown teeth?" Song Chucheng asked.

Su Mushang took the cheerful little fat boy from his wife's arms and said, "Yeah! It's a tooth, just a small grain of rice."

"Then you have to be careful these few days. Mom told me before that some children will get a fever when teething."

Song Chucheng touched the chubby little hand and said.