Because there was meat and eggs, Song Jinxiu was full after eating only two steamed buns.
Looking at Niu Wazi, who had also eaten two steamed buns and even finished the meat and eggs, Song Jinxiu said admiringly, "You are amazing!"
"No, that's not the right attitude. Why are you praising me? Shouldn't you be saying I ate so much?" Niu Wazi swallowed the last bite of the egg.
[It must be at the beginning. I have to hold it in my hand. If they know I can still eat so much in a couple of days, they will definitely not be able to resist!]
Song Jinxiu really admired him. She had seen many children who refused to eat in later generations. Now she saw a child who ate so happily and ate so much. She was so happy that she couldn't contain herself.
It's because she hasn't come to her senses yet. Nowadays, there are no children who don't eat. They all seem to be not getting enough to eat.
"What are you going to do at noon?" After eating and drinking, Song Jinxiu started chatting with Niu Wazi.
"That's right. Children should take a nap at noon. Children who don't take a nap won't grow tall." Song Jinxiu said.
"I don't know what your room looks like yet. Is the bed made?" the two of them said as they walked inside.
Song Jinxiu came in to check the situation, and Niu Wazi was caught off guard and his hand was held, and then he was pulled in without being able to break free.
The room was bare except for simple furniture. The bed was also empty.
"Oh, I haven't cleaned it up yet." Song Jinxiu said in frustration.
"Why are you still packing in the middle of summer? Can't you just spread out a mat and sleep on it? This woman didn't even prepare a mat for herself, did she?" Niu Wazi looked at Song Jinxiu with a puzzled look.
Song Jinxiu let go of her hand and ran to her room to rummage through the boxes.
Some were found in boxes, and some were smuggled out from space. His arms were full.
Because the bed board was too hard, she put a mattress on it first. She wanted to put two thick layers because it still felt hard after just one layer.
Children cannot sleep on something too soft, as it is not good for their development, so one layer is enough.
Then put two layers of straw mats to keep it warm. As for covering, a small blanket to cover your belly is enough in the hot summer.
Song Jinxiu prepared a pink blanket for him. Boys are cute only when they are pink.
After making the bed, I also hung a light blue gauze curtain for him. Although it was late autumn, there would still be a few mosquitoes occasionally appearing, so I still hung up the mosquito net to be on the safe side.
Having said that, it suddenly occurred to me that he didn't seem to have any winter clothes.
I wonder if there are any winter clothes in the past? Otherwise, I have to rush to make a batch.
I'm so confused. I can't make clothes myself! Why is it so hard to raise a child?
Niu Wazi looked at Song Jinxiu, who looked unhappy, and complained inwardly that this generation of parents was no good. They were unhappy just because of such a small thing.
Suddenly, his body flew into the air. It turned out that Song Jinxiu had picked him up. "Do you like it? I prepared this especially for you."
"This will be our home from now on. If you need anything else, please let me know."
Putting aside all worries, it is time to share the joy of living in the new home with the little one. After all, this will be their home from now on.
"I didn't expect you to be so heavy to hold, even though you look smaller than a palm." Song Jinxiu picked him up and shook him. Then she suddenly threw him into the air and caught him again.
"Hahaha!! Are you scared?" Looking at the little kid's calm face, Song Jinxiu put him on the bed.
"Little brat, go to sleep quickly. I still have to go to the village chief's house." After saying that, Song Jinxiu walked out, leaving him alone.
[This woman must be trying to throw me to death.] Niu Wazi thought angrily.
But what's the matter with me liking it a little bit?
The soft bed under her butt seemed to still exude her own fragrance.
She said, this is our home.
Walking on the country road, Song Jinxiu felt that the dirt road had become much easier to walk on.
The trees along the road are a bit greener. The stream is flowing, and the scenery of the village is really beautiful.
"Uncle Village Chief, I'm here again!" When I arrived at the familiar courtyard gate, I was no longer as nervous as before.
Song Jinxiu was shouting outside the door, carrying large and small bags of things in her hands.
"What's your name? Just come in. What else do I need to treat you to?" The village chief's voice rang out.
"Hehe, how could that be? I'm just afraid that you're not at home!" Song Jinxiu said with a smile.
"Well, I just moved, so I'm a bit busy. I'm sorry I'm here just now!" Then he took out a large bag and put it on the table. There was also a small jar of wine.
"This is for you. Let me tell you, the braised meat in this shop is very authentic. I cut two pounds for you to go with your wine. There are also some cakes and candies, which can fill your stomach when you are hungry."
Then he took out two stacks of money from his pocket and said, "This is the money for the big iron pot. The other is for building a house. I'd like to trouble the village chief to help me divide it up."
To thank them for helping me build such a beautiful house, I also prepared some candies for them. I'd like to ask the village chief to pass them on to them!"
Song Jinxiu put something else on the table.
"You are thoughtful." Looking at the table full of things and money, the village chief said.
"Hehe!! It's just a small token of my appreciation. Thank you all for taking care of me in the future." Song Jinxiu said embarrassedly.
"Xiao Song is here." At this time, an old woman in her fifties or sixties walked in from outside the door.
"Hello, auntie!" Song Jinxiu quickly stood up. This should be the village chief's wife.
"Please sit down. I heard you moved in today. I thought you must be short of vegetables, so I went to the vegetable garden and picked a basket for you.
Take it back and eat it first, and come back if you don’t have enough! Later, ask them to open up a piece of land for you, so that you can grow vegetables for yourself next year.”
My aunt was holding a basket with a lot of vegetables in it.
"This, this is so embarrassing! I just happened to be short of food, so I'll just accept it without hesitation.
"Auntie, I want to buy some vegetables. Do you think the village can spare some for me?" Song Jinxiu asked.
"Just some vegetables, why bother buying them? I have plenty in my vegetable garden. If you want to eat them, just come and pick them." Auntie said pretending to be angry.
“No, no, no, auntie, if you look at it, I will accept it without hesitation.
But I need vegetables to last me through the winter. If you don’t charge me, I’ll feel embarrassed to ask for them.
"And I want to pickle some pickles. I need Auntie to teach me! I don't know how to do it at all." Song Jinxiu said quickly.
"Okay, didn't Daniu's wife plant a few more rows of vegetables this year? Ask her to give some to Xiao Song." The village chief said to his wife.
Then he turned to Song Jinxiu and said, "Don't even mention whether you will pay for the food.
You've just settled down here, so you need help from your fellow villagers. If you feel bad, just take some of your cakes and give them to the villagers."
"Okay, okay!" Song Jinxiu secretly glanced at the village chief. Those cakes were much more valuable than money. They were bought in Shanghai and could not be bought here.
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