Seeing Jiang Yuman pulling open the curtains, Fu Haitang smiled slyly, "Sister-in-law, mom said you can't play in the 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 Yumen 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 when the couple's eyes met, they couldn't help but smile.
Thinking of her sister, Jiang Yuman forced herself to look away and concentrate on talking to Fu Haitang.
Occasionally, when she looked over, she would meet Fu Jingchen's eyes. After so many times, she couldn't help but smile.
Fu Haitang didn't understand what was going on, but 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 disappeared.
In the evening, because she had recovered well, the family had dinner together.
After dinner, they returned to their respective rooms. After feeding Xiaoyi and coaxing him to sleep, they had time alone.
Xiaoyi slept on one side, and she lay in Fu Jingchen's arms, "Did you see me looking outside today, 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.
I tried to push him away, but he took over the reins.
When it finally opened, she breathed deeply.
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 whimpered and cried twice, then quickly reached out to pat him.
Finally I calmed down.
In the dark night, Jiang Yuman thought secretly: After my body recovers after the confinement period, I will go to the hospital to buy some family planning products.
Only those who have given birth know how it feels. She doesn't want to have two children 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 roasting food and laughed and talked 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 with a heavy heart. Listening to the passionate singing of the educated youth, he felt better.
But then, thinking of what happened the day before, he frowned again, his eyes full of sorrow.
Entering the house, Yao's mother saw him like this and couldn't help but laugh: "Didn't you tell the people below not to feed the pigs so much tonight, so that we can kill the pigs for meat tomorrow?"
His tone was full of confusion, "Hasn't this matter been settled yet?"
"How can it be that I can't handle something with just one sentence?" Yao Anguo took out his pipe and said, "I'm just worried about my family."
Speaking of family matters, even Yao's mother's face darkened.
After one thing 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.
As a result, Yao Simeng had high standards and was absolutely unwilling to marry a man from the Shi Nian Zi team, and she even refused to meet him.
The two old men were so embarrassed by the quarrel.
I just went to ask the two pig farmers not to feed the pigs at night, and I ran into that family. They didn't even say hello.
It would be strange if Yao Anguo was in a good mood.
Thinking about this, he slowly rolled up his cigarette. "This time, she doesn't want to see the person I'm talking about. Just bring her over tomorrow and see if she's suitable."
"Will that work? Simeng is stubborn." Yao's mother was worried.
"She is a nuisance now. If she doesn't marry me, our family will fall apart!" Yao Anguo said.
Seeing that her man was angry, how could Yao's mother dare to mention this matter?
Besides, this is indeed the case. After all, we are in the same team and know each other well. You will not suffer any loss by getting married.
He immediately shut up and said nothing.
…
As the Spring Festival approaches, there are few families like the Yao family who are worried, while most people are immersed in joy.
The Fu family was also happy because Xiaoyi was almost one month old.
According to the past, the Fu family's eldest grandson's full moon was coming, so they definitely couldn't invite anyone to celebrate.
But in this situation, we can paint red eggs and wedding buns and give them to those who gave gifts before to share in the good luck.
When Mrs. Cai saw this, she kept muttering, "Is it necessary to make such a big fuss? Even though he's a grandson, eggs and flour shouldn't be such a nuisance."
No matter who has these things, they would save them for eating. But they gave such valuable things as return gifts!
Some of the villagers who had given them gifts before even gave them a handful of vegetable leaves!
Thinking about this, Mrs. Cai commented: "It's just that there are too many things to burn."
Zhou Yun didn't say anything, she was more concerned about something else, "Mom, we'll have meat tomorrow."
"Isn't it?" When Mrs. Cai heard this, she was very happy and said to her grandson, "When the meat is ready, I will make dumplings for you."
Yang Tianci huddled in the quilt, pouting, "Grandma, it's so cold at home. My teeth are chattering from the cold."
Whenever he heard someone talking about eating meat, he would jump three feet high.
It's so cold now that I'm curled up in bed.
The swelling on Mrs. Cai's face from being stung by the bee had subsided, and her expression was now clear. She looked mysterious and said, "It won't be cold at night."
"Why is it still night?" Yang Tianci got angry. "Everyone else is not cold, why is it cold in our house?"
"Isn't this a kang?"
"Then why don't you do it? You are just lazy!" Yang Tianci was cold and angry, and started howling.
When he started making a noise, he was no different from a devil, and everyone in the whole yard could hear his voice.
No matter how Zhou Yun and her mother-in-law tried to coax him, he wouldn't give in.
In the end, not only did he get beaten, but the whole family was in chaos.
Fu Haitang, who was painting red eggs in the house, frowned when she heard this. "How annoying! How disrespectful!"
She sighed, without slowing down her hands, looking at the basket of eggs painted red, and said, "Mom, is this enough?"
“Apply more. A lot of people came to give gifts last time.” Mother Fu was busy ordering wedding steamed buns.
The villagers gave gifts and they also returned gifts.
In this way, the three of them worked for a while before they prepared the things that Man Yue would send.
The wedding steamed buns are placed indoors, while the red-painted eggs and peanuts need to be blown under the eaves to make the color more solid.
Several people carried their things and went out, carefully placing them under the eaves before returning to the house to rest.
I was half asleep when the yard suddenly became lively.
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