Seeing Jiang Yuman pulling open the curtains, Fu Haitang smiled slyly, "Sister-in-law, mom said you can't play with snow now, so we'll make a few snowmen for you."
"That way you can open the window and see."
The windows were not soundproof, so Jiang Yuman could hear her words clearly.
I was very touched at the moment, "It's so cold, aren't you afraid of freezing your hands?"
"No," Fu Haitang raised her hand, her little face smiling like a flower, "I'm wearing gloves, so I won't be cold."
The aunt and the sister-in-law chatted with each other across the window.
Fu Jingchen also said a few words from time to time.
But as soon as the couple's eyes met, they couldn't help but smile.
Thinking of her sister, Jiang Yumen could only force herself to look away and concentrate on talking to Fu Haitang.
Occasionally, when he glanced at Fu Jingchen, he would meet his gaze. After so many times, he couldn't help but smile.
Fu Haitang was not surprised. Seeing his sister-in-law so happy, he became more excited about making the snowman.
Finally, the windowsill was filled with a row of little snowmen.
Looking at them, Jiang Yuman's previous depressed mood was swept away.
In the evening, Wei Wei's health had recovered well, so the family had dinner together.
After dinner, they returned to their respective rooms, fed Xiaoyi and put him to sleep, and then they had time alone.
Xiaoyi slept on one side, and she lay in Fu Jingchen's arms, "Did you see me looking outside tomorrow, so you wanted to make a snowman?"
Fu Jingchen lowered his head and looked at her, "Well, I don't want you to envy others."
After hearing this, Jiang Yuman could hear the sound of her own heart pounding in her ears.
She supported herself with her hands and kissed his chin.
Then he tried to push it away, but was turned against.
When they finally separated, she was the only one who could hear her breathing heavily.
Fu Jingchen hugged his wife. Since she hadn't recovered yet, there was certainly nothing he could do.
The two of them enjoyed the feeling of being close to each other.
The noise was a little louder and woke the child. Xiaoyi cried a few times, then quickly reached out and patted him.
Finally I calmed down.
In the dark night, Jiang Yuman thought secretly: After I am out of confinement and my body has recovered, I will go to the hospital to buy some sanitary products.
Only the father knows how it feels to have a child. She doesn't want to have two in three years.
In the following days,
The snow in the Shinianzi Brigade has never stopped falling, and the snow is getting thicker and thicker.
During the rare rest time, the energetic educated youth built several large snowmen in the yard and found branches and stones to make hands and noses for the snowmen.
Even though supplies were scarce, everyone sat in the house by the fire, laughing and talking happily.
From time to time, one could hear Wu Shuhua leading them in the chorus singing.
Yao Anguo walked back to the yard in the snow, feeling better after listening to the educated youth's passionate singing.
But then, thinking of the love he had encountered the day before, he frowned again, his eyes full of sorrow.
After entering the house, Yao's mother saw him like this and couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you tell the people below not to feed the pigs so much at night, so that we can kill the pigs and divide the meat tomorrow?"
His tone was very puzzled, "Isn't this done yet?"
"How can it be done without any effort?" Yao Anguo took out his pipe and said, "I am just worried about my family."
Speaking of the family, even Yao's mother's face darkened.
After these incidents happened one after another, even she didn't dare to keep her daughter at home anymore, so she quickly found a matchmaker to find a good family for her daughter.
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