The county has invested a lot of money, so even Meng Chenglin and his wife are always keeping an eye on the progress and status of the fleet.
Meng Sheng and his wife didn't take it seriously at all.
One person eats and drinks and continues to spend his pregnancy days, while the other takes care of his wife and occasionally takes care of the county business and matters in the mountains.
The days pass by peacefully and regularly like flowing water.
Feng Yijia's belly grew bigger and bigger like a ball.
The scorching summer has just passed, and the sun in the sky is still radiating its power.
Noon is still a time when people try to avoid activities.
So when the sky brightened that morning, Feng Yijia, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by Meng Sheng: "Wife, get up.
We are going to the county today, so we need to get up early and wash up."
Feng Yijia opened his eyes and was in a daze for a while before he remembered what he should do today.
Yes, the due date was approaching, and Meng Sheng and her father were worried, so they asked her to go and live in the county in advance.
In case something happens, there won’t be a reliable doctor in this village.
Feng Yijia, who had been wandering for decades, was particularly careful about his life, so he naturally followed the advice of the two men.
He rubbed his sleepy head and struggled to get up with the help of Meng Sheng.
My belly is so big that I can't see my toes when I stand up, and I can't move smoothly.
My hands and feet started to swell, and I also developed frequent urination.
This forced her to keep getting up to go to the bathroom at night.
Feng Yijia is now eager to unload the food in his stomach as soon as possible.
After getting dressed, they went out, washed up and had breakfast.
After finishing the egg noodles, Meng Sheng loaded the things needed by the mother and child onto the tricycle one by one.
Feng Yijia stood under the eaves in the backyard and said goodbye to his father: "Dad, we will be away for quite a while this time.
When the baby is born, I will let Meng Sheng come back and tell you.
Just relax at home, wait patiently and don't go to the city."
When his daughter gave birth, Feng Youcai wanted to stay by her side, but his soul was not strong enough, so he could only stay there quietly. He nodded and agreed: "Dad knows, don't worry about me, just take care of yourself.
As long as you're okay, I won't go to the city.
I'm also thinking about quickly repairing my strong soul and finding a suitable body to be reborn and support you."
Feng Yijia smiled: "Dad is already supporting me.
Don’t you see that no one dares to bully me now, openly or secretly? My in-laws are almost worshipping me.
Not only that, but the fact that our family can live in peace despite showing off our wealth is all thanks to Dad."
Feng Youcai's mouth curled up at his daughter's words, and then he earnestly reminded her: "Call for help if you feel anything wrong. Don't be afraid of trouble.
Don’t be afraid to spend money in the hospital, do whatever is good for your health.
Don't rush back after giving birth.
Confinement after childbirth is a big deal, and your mother-in-law has experience. You just stay in the city and ask Sheng to come back and tell me about the situation from time to time.
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Every word he said was full of worry as a father. The conversation between father and daughter ended only when Meng Sheng loaded his things and started the car.
It was almost September and the village was busy with the autumn harvest.
On both sides of the mountain path, there are busy figures of adults and children.
As the car drove by, many people greeted and greeted with smiles.
"Brother Sheng, take your wife to the county!"
"Meng Sheng'er, I just dug some sweet potatoes. They're so sweet. Bring some to the city for your parents to try!"
"Meng Erwa, the baby is born. I need to tell everyone the news. We are all looking forward to eating your red eggs!"
"Sheng, I was lucky enough to pick some chicken mushrooms in the field. I'll use them to make soup for your wife!"
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Meng Sheng drove carefully, smiling as he went along.
When they left the village, there were a lot more vegetables in the back of the truck, and his face was almost frozen with smile.
After a long sigh, he sighed to Feng Yijia: "The villagers are becoming more and more enthusiastic towards us every day!"
Feng Yijia held her stomach, eating the sweet sorghum stalks someone gave her, and asked, "What's wrong?
Is it not good enough to be enthusiastic towards you?
You liked the way they used to stay away from you."
Meng Sheng stared at the road ahead and replied, "Pure enthusiasm is good, but unfortunately, there are often ulterior motives behind this enthusiasm.
It would be better to stay away from them as before."
Feng Yijia chuckled: "It's probably going to be difficult to restore to the way things were before, as there will be a lot of need for manpower in the mountains and fields.
Everyone knows that you have a dry goods store, so it would be hard not to accept all kinds of mountain products delivered to your door.
The boys that my eldest brother brought out have brought money home several times in the past few months. I heard that those families are all thinking about renovating their houses.
With so many tangible benefits, who would dare to see you take a detour?"
Fortunately, she has never been very familiar with the villagers, and gives people the impression of being a quiet and uncommunicative person.
Apart from being much friendlier towards her, not much else had changed in the villagers.
Meng Sheng glanced at his wife who seemed to be gloating, and calculated in his mind how long it would take before he could leave the village and live outside.
Then, he sighed again and drove obediently.
While taking my wife, who was about to give birth, I never increased the speed of the tricycle, for fear that it would get bumpy and cause problems.
When the young couple arrived at the county town, Chen Hongxing and his wife were already having lunch.
The eldest son is not at home. The daughter and son-in-law bought a house and moved out to live alone. The youngest son is in school.
As for the old couple themselves, even if they earned a lot of money, there would only be a plate of tofu, a bowl of pickles, and a basket of steamed buns on the dinner table.
Seeing the couple come in, Chen Hongxing immediately instructed her husband: "Don't eat anymore, hurry up and take the money to the restaurant to pack up some good dishes.
The second son's wife needs to eat something good while she's pregnant!"
Meng Sheng looked at the simple food on the table and felt speechless. His mother's stingy habit had improved a little, but not much.
I guess if they didn’t make their own tofu, there wouldn’t be a dish of braised tofu.
Knowing that his mother was just like that, it was useless to talk to her, so Meng Sheng didn't bother to mention it. He helped his wife sit aside and went to move the luggage from the car.
Chen Hongxing looked at Feng Yijia's bulging belly, her eyes curved with laughter, and she quickly stood up and served tea and water while asking in a gentle voice, "How do you feel?
Are you tired? Are you hungry?
Is the child bothering you?"
Feng Yijiajia ate all the way and didn't feel hungry, but he was a little tired.
The baby in my belly didn't make any noise, but my waist and abdomen felt sore and bloated and a little uncomfortable.
She thought this was a normal pregnancy phenomenon and didn't mention it. She propped herself up, took the water, drank a few sips, and washed her hands and face.
After everything was cleaned up, Meng Chenglin soon came back with food, and the family started eating around the table.
People who are stingy with themselves are very generous to their children and grandchildren.
The table was filled with braised fish, four-happiness meatballs, stir-fried chicken, shredded pork with green peppers, and mushroom soup.
But Feng Yijia had only taken a few bites when he suddenly felt a hot current surging from under his body, instantly soaking his pants.
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