"Look at this, Liu, look at your mother and your elder brother, they are deliberately trying to piss us off!"

This time, no matter how Jiang Wanwan made a fuss, Liu 뀘 remained expressionless.

Thinking about how much work I have to do once I get back, and how I have to sleep on the floor at night, my back and waist ache...

Every day when I work, I have to endure his ridicule...

"Enough!" he suddenly shouted.

It was the first time Jiang Wanwan saw him with such a hideous look and she couldn't help but be stunned.

"What's wrong? I was a little harsh in my words just now, but I was doing this for your own good and for our child."

Jiang Wanwan knew very well that she had to use both kindness and force. Thinking back to these days, she had been too cold towards Liu Bei and thought that she should give him some sweetness.

Her tone softened: "I'm sorry, ever since I got pregnant, I don't know why my temper has changed... Don't be angry, you should sleep on the kang tonight, we can sleep together, how about I massage your shoulders?"

Liu was indeed relieved. "What happened in the past is in the past. I don't care about your little thing. You don't have to keep making a fuss and making everyone unhappy!"

As Jiang Wanwan's attitude changed, Liu 뀘 gradually fell into her gentle arms.

Separated by a wall, Shen Mo naturally heard the quarreling on the other side.

Lu Qingyang turned on the radio, and the broadcast immediately diverted Shen Mo's attention.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, let's talk about our own things!"

"I just think it's funny. Jiang Wanwan is not a pushover."

"She's definitely not a good person. The baby in her belly...it's something you can only understand, not tell. You'll know when the time comes."

So Lu Qingyang didn't care about Jiang Wanwan and let her hook up with Liu, just waiting for the result.

When the child was born, Liu knew that the child was not his? What expression would that be?

This time, there is no one to help Jiang Wanwan raise the child. What will be her fate?

Lu Qingyang was looking forward to seeing the chaotic scene.

Shen Mo looked at the duck eggs. Together with those laid by a duck she raised at home, there were already more than a dozen of them.

"How about turning these duck eggs into preserved eggs?"

"Hello, Hello!"

At that time, supplies were scarce, so the family had a few eggs, which were delicious when boiled or fried. There was no extra eggs to make preserved eggs.

But Lu Qingyang wanted to eat the troublesome one he didn't mind.

"Lu Qingyang, can you even make preserved eggs?"

"It shouldn't be difficult."

Salt and tea are readily available at home, and pine and cypress branches can be seen everywhere.

"Go outside and pick some pine or cypress branches!"

Shen Mo immediately responded: "Okay, I'll go right away!"

Lu Qingyang scooped out some wood ash from the stove, added some soda ash, added some boiling water and stirred it, then let it cool there first.

Chen Mo came back with pine and cypress branches a short while later: "I picked them!"

Lu Qingyang stewed the duck eggs with salt, tea leaves and pine and cypress branches.

Then pour in the wood ash water and soak the duck eggs in it.

This is the process of the blogger making it when I was watching short videos a few days ago.

It was also written on the page that this was a necessary skill for a time-traveling warrior. Lu Qingyang didn't take it seriously at the time, but he didn't expect that he could use it now.

"Just put it away for eight or nine days and you can take it out!"

Shen Mo looked disappointed: "Why does it take so long?"

Lu Qingyang tapped her forehead gently: "It's good enough that it's delicious, but you're still picky and complain that it takes too long! Haven't you ever heard that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry?"

"I don't like hot tofu, I just like cold tofu!"

"You're just a jerk!"

Shen Mo suddenly remembered something: "Oh, oh, come and try on the clothes!"

"What clothes?" Lu Qingyang was curious: "Did you go to the supply and marketing cooperative without telling me? Clothes and a radio."

He usually took Shen Mo there, but she went there by herself to buy things for herself.

"Fatty and I went together. Look, this is the dress I bought for you. Try it on and see if it fits you."

Lu Qingyang was still wondering what kind of clothes Shen Mo would buy for him, and then he saw a set of mountain suit.

"See if the size is right? This is what we're going to wear on our wedding day. I'll buy it for you in advance. If there's anything that doesn't fit, you can ask Aunt Liu to help alter it!"

Shen Mo enthusiastically drew the clothes for him, muttering:

“It should be about the same size.”

Lu Qingyang put on his clothes directly, and Shen Mo's eyes widened immediately:

"It looks really good! It makes you look especially upright!"

"This dress is not cheap, why did you buy it so carelessly!" Lu Qingyang complained, but smiled, "It's so beautiful, I'll allow you to kiss me secretly later!"

"You are such a chatterbox! Why do you buy random clothes for you? Besides, these are what Grandpa designated. He said you would look great in them, and it turned out to be true!"

"The wedding clothes are all ready, but what about your own wedding dress? Let me see what you bought!"

Shen Mo hesitated: "Well... there were not enough tickets, so I didn't buy them."

Lu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then thought that this was indeed something Shen Mo would do, and at the same time he felt a warm feeling.

On the wedding day, of course the bride has to dress beautifully.

She is quite good, she has totally forgotten herself.

"Don't be so sneaky next time. Return the cloth coupons to me and pick out the best one for yourself!"

"No, grandpa said this is a custom and it should be bought by girls!"

Lu Qingyang didn't care: "Rules are dead, but rules are alive. Besides, why should we separate our money and tickets so clearly? Just go buy them if I tell you to!"

Shen Mo smiled and replied, "Okay."

Lu Qingyang took out a stack of money and a dozen cloth coupons, stuffed them into her pocket, and said in a domineering manner: "Remember to buy the best looking ones!"

"I saw a piece of cloth and I have to come back to cut it. I don't know how to make clothes, so I'll ask Aunt Liu to help me! She knows how to make clothes!"

Lu Qingyang now remembered that the sewing machine he bought before was still lying quietly in the space, and he had never had time to take it out.

It seems I have to find a reason to take it out secretly.

But judging from the looks of it, Chen Mo probably doesn't know how to use a sewing machine.

Although he won't, he still has to go. He, Lu Qingyang, is getting married, and no one can be missing. Now all of them are together.

Shen Mo adjusted his clothes again, "Oh no, the sleeves are too long, they really need to be altered."

"No need to rush."

…

The next day, Lu Qingyang finished his work ahead of schedule, said hello to Captain Wu, and slipped back.

While Grandpa Shen was working in the field, he moved the sewing machine out of the space.

The colorful sewing machine threads were also laid out, waiting for Shen Mo to see them when she came back.

He had just been allocated that piece of land, and before he started to deal with it, an idea popped up in Lu Qingyang's mind.

If the vegetables in the space are transplanted to the outside world, what kind of reaction will it have? It's just right to do an experiment on that piece of land!