In fact, as long as he settled the mother and daughter, Zhang Zhongwen’s pressure would be much less.
Besides, such days will not last long, and soon this family's days will be filled with sweetness after bitterness.
As soon as Wei Yuxiu's daughter Xiaobao saw Lu Qingyang, she babbled and opened her arms, asking for a hug.
As a boy with no experience in raising children, I felt a little overwhelmed for the first time.
Wei Yuxiu smiled and said, "Xiaobao likes you."
The baby is now five or six months old, at his softest, with a light milky scent.
Wei Yuxiu wanted to hug 놛, but she was not happy.
It was laughing happily in Lu Qingyang's hands, but its mouth was open and no teeth had grown yet.
Mr. and Mrs. Wei may look younger because they have something to worry about.
Especially Old Mrs. Wei, who used to be often confused, but now she is more awake and has fewer attacks.
Lu Qingyang brought some more herbs over: "Your family should take these herbs regularly to clear your mind and prolong your life."
Needless to say, this is a new tonic developed by me and Lao Bao together.
It's specially made for the elderly, and the medicinal effect is quite good. I'm thinking of bringing some for Mr. and Mrs. Wei.
Old Man Wei suggested: "It's amazing that you still care about us. You have helped our family a lot. I heard that you will stay here for a few days. If it's not too much trouble, you can stay at our house."
"The team has already arranged accommodation for you."
They are all old children, orphans and widows. It is really inconvenient for them to live here.
"Then hurry up and eat. It's simple, so please don't be dissatisfied."
It's simple, I made scrambled eggs with Chinese toon and steamed some bacon, which is the highest etiquette for entertaining guests at this time.
"Xiao Lu rarely comes over, so have a drink with me."
"Dad, you are already old, don't drink anymore, it's bad for your health." Wei Yuxiu couldn't help but give a few instructions.
"I don't know how long I haven't had a drink. Now that I have something to look forward to every day, I always want to drink a little wine. It's a rare occasion when you have guests at home, so you can let me have a drink..."
"Okay, okay, just drink it!"
Old man Wei brought some wine from the cellar. "This is the wine I brewed myself. Let's try it and see how it tastes."
Seeing that the color of the wine was reddish, Lu Qingyang asked curiously, "Is this fruit wine?"
"You know what's good, this is orange wine. In autumn, there are a lot of red bilberries in the mountains. We pick them and use them to make wine. It tastes really good. How about you try it?"
Lu Qingyang doesn't usually drink, but when he smelled it, he couldn't help but take a sip.
Although the red bean bilberry is called tangerine, its peel and flesh are both red. It is not a tangerine in the popular sense, but feels more like a cherry.
The taste has some fruity fragrance, but more of it is wine.
Because it is home-brewed, the alcohol content is a little higher, but the taste is still good.
"How is it?" Old Man Wei asked expectantly.
“It tastes good.”
"This is a good wine that can prolong your life. I have liked drinking it since I was young. I like drinking this wine now."
Speaking of this, a trace of sadness appeared on his face again.
"The past is the past, we just need to cherish the memory in our hearts. Japan, we must always look forward."
"You are right."
The two of them drank about one kilogram of red bean and cranberry wine in total, and Lu Qingyang took the opportunity to ask for the recipe.
Finally, He Xiangmei found a solitary household for her to live in.
"It's just that you live alone. I thought that you two are about the same age, and you will only stay for a few days anyway, so the conditions may be a little worse..."
Before she finished speaking, she had already brought Lu Qingyang to a small house.
The teacher in the room came over enthusiastically: "Sister, are you here? You've packed up and are here. You don't have to squeeze with me. You can sleep on the floor or on the kang. I heard that this instructor did something right after he came. He's so good..."
But when that person saw Lu Qingyang's appearance, he froze in place.
"Why is it you?"
Lu Qingyang discovered that this was an old turtle.
"If I had known it was you, what would I have prepared?" The old turtle wanted to quit on the spot.
Lu Qingyang was not polite and walked straight into the house. It was a very ordinary hunter's house with some small animal skins.
The old turtle followed behind him and shouted, "Hey, hey, hey, who asked you to go in? You are quite rude."
"This is arranged by the team. Aren't we living here?"
He Xiangmei also warned: "Lu Qingyang is your friend, you must treat him well and not bully him."
The old turtle was even more speechless: "놖 bullies 놛?"
놛 muttered: "It would be great if 놖 had this ability, how could 놖 bully 놛."
I can still vividly remember the last time I hunted so many prey in the forest and a bear was robbed by me.
I only knew that this guy was good at hunting, but I didn't expect that he was also a production instructor.
I don't know how it compares with Cao Zhensheng, that half-baked guy.
He Xiangmei heard someone whispering something but couldn't hear it clearly.
"What did you just say?"
"Nothing to say. 놖 knows. 놖 will treat 놛 well."
"Well, I'm relieved. I'm leaving first. Lu Qingyang, see you tomorrow!"
After He Xiangmei left, Lao Bie's face fell: "Why is it you?"
Lu Qingyang had already fallen headfirst onto the kang. He was tired after a whole day and really wanted to have a good rest.
"Hey, hey, hey, get up! You're sleeping on the floor!"
Lu Qingyang just gave him a look that said "don't disturb me", and the old turtle immediately fell silent: "You go to sleep, just go to sleep!"
I don't know why, but I always feel a kind of pressure on me, which makes me feel breathless.
But why should I be afraid of a tall and strong man?
After hesitating at the door for a long time, the old turtle finally sighed, he didn't dare, he was afraid.
Lu Qingyang felt happy and comfortable, and it would be better to have some peace and quiet.
As soon as Lu Qingyang left, Liu Fang next to him began to get restless.
Jiang Wanwan has been suspicious at home all day and is exhausted.
Anyway, the two of them quarreled a little every day and once every three days.
Obviously, she was not like this before marriage. I don't understand why such a beautiful girl would become like a shrew and cause trouble.
Shen Mo, whom 놛 has always looked down upon, is capable of doing everything at home.
She chopped wood and boiled water, worked in the fields, hunted, and even treated illnesses. She saw that her life with Lu Qingyang was getting more and more passionate. Even though she was not a biological child, her mother actually sided with Lu Qingyang, the stranger, and always praised him for being so good.
The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and the more unwilling I became.
While Lu Qingyang was away, he plucked up the courage to talk to Shen Mo.
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