Jiang Yuman supported her face with her hands, looked at Fu Jingchen and chuckled, "Will it be too much trouble for Mom?"
Fu Jingchen looked serious, "I will go to help, you don't have to worry about it."
Jiang Yumen was moved by these words.
I put my arms around his neck and snuggled up to him, "How do you always know what I need? You understand me so well!"
It's okay to order your mother-in-law around, but it's much easier to order your own man around.
He immediately started making requests, "I want eggs and chicken, anything else is fine, I want a delicious meal."
Fu Jingchen lifted her hanging hair behind her ears and thought her bright eyes were more adorable than when her son was humming.
I couldn't help but kiss him, and said, "Look after Xiaoyi, I'll bring it in for you later."
"Okay." Jiang Yuman nodded.
Fu Jingchen let her go and went out.
Mrs. Fu was sitting at the door, and Aunt Li happened to be there too, chatting with her.
When she heard her son say that his wife had no appetite, Fu's mother didn't delay and hurried into the kitchen to see what she could cook.
Fu Jingchen followed in to help.
Aunt Li didn't leave either. She continued talking to Mrs. Fu, lending a hand from time to time.
Several people participated in it, and before long, Fu Jingchen brought the food into the house.
Zhou Yun and her mother-in-law stood outside the house helping to pass the tiles and witnessed the whole process.
"Isn't chicken soup enough? Do you want to make something else? She is also afraid of eating too much." Zhou Yun said sourly.
"Didn't you hear what Grandma Li said to them? I didn't eat the chicken soup at all. I thought it tasted bland."
Grandma Cai said with a sullen face, "They only care about themselves all day long. They put too much salt in the food. Will the baby get angry while breastfeeding? This family is really stupid. They even feel sorry for their own grandson."
The idea that a daughter-in-law must give birth to grandchildren to carry on the family line has long been deeply rooted in her mind.
Even if I give my daughter-in-law good food, it is for my grandson's grandmother.
In her opinion, the purpose of marrying a daughter-in-law is to give birth to grandchildren. Now the Fu family treats their grandchildren badly because of their daughter-in-law. Why are they ungrateful?
After hearing this, Zhou Yun uttered a few sour words, and her face, which was still swollen, had a complicated expression.
Is the Fu family stupid?
How could such a powerful family be stupid? It's just that Fu Jingchen dotes on his wife too much.
During the confinement period, I have to stay at home all day and take care of the baby. What's wrong with having a normal meal to satisfy my craving?
When she was in confinement, she also felt that the food tasted bland, but it was a pity that no one was so considerate to her. Mrs. Cai could understand that.
Zhou Yun started a conversation, and Mrs. Cai also started chatting alone.
The two of them concentrated on delivering tiles and laying tiles on the house.
"Have all the tiles in the village been replaced? Where did they get these from?" Aunt Li wondered while chatting with Fu's mother.
Fu's mother guessed, "Maybe he bought it from the commune."
"This thing is so easy to get. Their family is so stingy, but they are willing to spend it?"
After complaining, Aunt Li curled her lips and seemed to remember something. She said, "Oh, by the way, we'll be slaughtering pigs and distributing the meat in a few days. It looks like the Chinese New Year is almost here."
When it comes to slaughtering pigs and dividing the meat, everyone's first reaction is to be happy.
Throughout the year, only meat is distributed, and every household can eat meat, which adds to the flavor of the New Year!
Aunt Li narrowed her eyes and smiled. "I heard from my eldest brother that the pigs are well-fed this year and the meat is fat."
When the other people at the educated youth point heard this, they also began to look forward to it secretly.
They were all looking forward to slaughtering the pig and dividing the meat.
Mother Fu was also happy, but she added, "I guess our family got a lot."
"What about that? Your son and daughter-in-law are promising. Teacher Jiang is a teacher at Shi Nian Primary School. Can you do without these things in the future?"
Aunt Li is very good at comforting people, and her expression when she speaks is quite sincere.
"If we really want to talk about which sons and daughters-in-law in the brigade are filial, you are the one."
Fu's mother and she blew each other's praises.
Who likes to hear nice words? Aunt Li smiled happily, "Hey, we have a large population, so we can take advantage of it. Let's see if we can get a few more prizes in this year's lottery."
There were only so many good parts of the pig, and everyone wanted them, so the Shinian Brigade came up with an idea: they cut the meat, arranged it, and wrote numbers on it.
The villagers calculated their work points and took turns to draw the lottery, with the number corresponding to the corresponding piece of meat.
After the meat was divided equally, the villagers also exchanged it freely.
Mother Fu didn't know much about these things, so she couldn't help asking a few more questions. Fu Haitang, who had just come out, also looked puzzled.
Aunt Li was also happy to explain to them.
After understanding it, Fu's mother told Fu Wangxiao with a sigh in the evening.
Fu Wangxiao nodded, listened to the noise near the window, and turned to look.
"It's snowing." Fu Haitang opened the curtains and looked outside.
Looking from the house, it was snowing heavily outside, and a thin layer of snow had already covered the ground.
Fu Wangxiao looked at it for a while and suddenly put on his clothes.
"Why are you wearing a coat in the middle of the night? Are you going out?" Mrs. Fu wondered.
"It snowed suddenly. Their firepit is really hot. I'll go add some firewood."
After Fu Wangxiao finished speaking, he opened the door and went out.
"When I was young, I was very strict with my son, acting like a commander. Now that I'm old, I know how to care for the younger generation." Mother Fu forced herself to smile.
But she was also worried about her son over there.
It took a long time to add firewood, and Fu Wang came back soon with a cold body.
Not long after he came back, the sound of shoes stepping on the snow could be heard from the yard one after another.
The temperature dropped suddenly, and everyone in the yard had to heat the kang.
The firewood was in the kitchen, so the noise from moving it was minimal.
Occasionally, a few people would come out together and have a conversation.
However, in the first half of the night, there were no human voices, but in the second half, all I could hear was the sound of falling snow.
When Jiang Yuman woke up the next day, the Stone Mill Brigade had completely changed.
There was a layer of snow on the roof and outside the house. The educated youth were shoveling snow in the yard, and the female educated youth were making snowmen.
She sat by the window, feeling regretful once again.
How much fun is it to make snowmen and have snowball fights during the first snow? Unfortunately, she was in confinement now and encountered all these.
Thinking of this, she looked outside.
When Xiaoyi moved his arms and legs to ask for milk, she quickly let down the curtains, picked him up and fed him.
Then until noon, the curtains were never opened again.
When she woke up from her sleep and heard some rustling at the window, she sat over.
I opened the curtains and looked out.
I saw Fu Jingchen and Fu Haitang standing outside, with a few little snowmen standing neatly on the windowsill——
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