As the months go by, the little guy's kicks become stronger.
Thinking about this, she finished her roujiamo and ordered two more.
Fu Haitang looked at her sister-in-law in surprise, "Sister-in-law, can you still eat two such big cakes?"
The amount of Roujiamo is really big, the steamed bun is half the size of her face. She feels a little full after eating one, but she can actually eat two more!
When did my sister-in-law’s appetite become so big?
Jiang Yuman explained: "I brought it for your brother."
They ate, but Fu Jingchen didn't eat yet.
This man always keeps her in mind, so of course she would think of him at this time.
Fu Haitang suddenly realized: according to her brother's appetite, two roujiamo are indeed no problem.
And if he knew that it was ordered by his wife, it would probably taste even better.
Fu's mother and Fu Wangshan looked at each other, and the old couple were relieved and happy.
She also said: "We didn't think of this, Manman, you are so thoughtful."
Seeing their daughter-in-law thinking about their son, the couple were happier than anything else. It is said that a harmonious family brings happiness. When family members care about each other, even hard times become sweet.
Looking at the performance of the three people, if Jiang Yuman had not confirmed that she had only ordered two more roujiamo, she would have thought that she had done something big.
He immediately said: "Jingchen is kind to me, so of course I have to be kind to him too."
Her mother-in-law and sister-in-law are so easily satisfied.
Thinking of this, she looked at the three of them again, her eyes curved, "Mom, Dad, little sister, if you like to eat it, I will bring it to you in the future."
Fu Wangshan and his wife and Fu Haitang felt even more relieved when they heard this.
"My child, it's good that you have this intention. Eat more. We will be happy if you eat." Mother Fu smiled and waved her hand.
Fu Haitang also nodded repeatedly. Her sister-in-law was kind enough to think about her brother and said she shouldn't be too greedy...
Wait a moment--
Thinking of this, Fu Haitang felt like something was wrong.
Just at this time, the staff from the state-owned restaurant brought two roujiamo buns.
Fu Haitang's thoughts were interrupted in an instant. He didn't think about it any more and happily followed his family towards the grain station.
At this time, there was a long line of carts at the Hongqi Grain Station, and each of them was filled with grain.
The Shi Nianzi Brigade arrived at different times from the two neighboring brigades, but since there were only a few days to deliver the grain, it was normal for them to run into other production brigades that were far away.
The brigade in front of them in the platoon was called Beizishan Brigade, a brigade with good Red Flag training conditions.
The conditions in their brigade were such that the villagers did not use carts to push the food, but drove tractors directly.
The acceptance staff at the grain station are checking their grain one by one.
He reached into his pocket to check if the grain was dry, and took some out to see if it was full.
Finally, he took a few and put them in his mouth, bit them, and then spat them out, saying in disgust:
"There are small stones in your wheat, and mud is swept in with it, and these also account for the weight."
The staff member sitting next to the weight had just finished weighing all the grain of Beizishan Brigade. Upon hearing this, he opened a bag with a gloomy face.
Looking at the dust in the grain bag, he was also dissatisfied.
The people of Beizishan Brigade dared to be angry but not to speak out.
When grain is hung out to dry on the ground, it is inevitable that some dust from the ground will be swept in. Is it necessary to use a special bamboo sieve to sift it?
The captain of the Beizishan Brigade opened his mouth to explain, but before he could say anything, the staff said, "Okay, you guys just wait over there."
After saying this, he waved to Yao Anguo again:
"Come on, your team come over here."
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