I'm sorry, I can't serve you all.

Chapter 18
She was tall, and Mrs. Su was a bit shorter standing beside her, and together, Mrs. Zhang seemed to be limping on one leg.

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired. I happened to meet a car in the village, and I didn't walk much." Mrs. Su put her hand on Mrs. Zhang's hand and said with a smile.

It turns out that this old woman is not a poker face, look how kindly she smiles now!
"Mother, you are carrying the sixth brother with you in such a heavy body, you don't dare to do this in the future, you have to sit at home and recuperate."

"Okay, okay, mother knows, you are the only one who loves mother. You should also take care of your body. If you are tired, don't go to the field. I am still waiting to hold my precious grandson. How do you feel now? I can feel the fetal movement Yet?"

"Yes, at night, I can move happily, punching and kicking, exactly the same feeling as when I was pregnant with the Su tree."

"Okay, that's good, judging by the shape of your belly, it must be another boy."

The two talked and laughed, not like mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, nor like mother-in-law, but like a pair of close sisters.

Father Su chatted with Jinyue for a few words, took care of his health, and then went to the backyard to look after the animals.

At home, we raise a pig every year, but instead of saving it for the Chinese New Year, it will be sold at the market in the twelfth lunar month to subsidize the family, so we must eat more to raise fat.

And donkeys are also the main labor force. This time coincides with the second deep plowing, and the donkeys' feed must be replenished in time.

The ten or so sheep are also sold for money, but they have been taken care of by Su Laosan. Originally, Su's father did not agree to raise sheep.

However, since the third son of the production team had been doing this before, he developed feelings for a long time, and after the land was divided, he insisted on pestering Father Su to replace the corn with sheep.

But he did take good care of the sheep, shearing and combing, massaging and cleaning, etc. Every sheep was strong and clean, and it was reserved before the twelfth lunar month.

There are more than a dozen chickens, which are fed by Mrs. Zhang and Jinyue. The eggs are usually saved to sell for money, and the hens that do not lay eggs are also sold for money. The rooster crows on weekdays, and it is used to worship the gods during the New Year.

The lifespan of chickens is not long, and they will be replaced every year.

Therefore, at the beginning of spring every year, hatching chicks is also a must.

Of course, these things are also done by Mrs. Zhang or Jinyue. Although they are not compatible, there are quite a lot of things to do together!
It's really a narrow road.

Jinyue sat in the kitchen thinking about it, worrying about the meal until her stomach ached.

She didn't know if she should go to Mrs. Su for an interview.

Alas, if you say that she is also a person who can read facial expressions, she really doesn't want to disturb her at this time.

Forget it, let's face it, at worst, if she doesn't bring out the noodles, then she just has a reason not to cook, anyway, she's not hungry alone!

Jinyue walked into the main room.

At this time, it was also the first time for her to feel that the original body was really not liked by Mrs. Su.

She stood alone at the door, but they pretended not to see her and continued to chat affectionately with Su Xia, the only daughter of the Su family.

Father Su and Mrs. Su just came back from Su Xia's house this time.

Never mind, go on.

Jinyue stepped over the threshold, interrupted them, and said, "There's no meeting outside, how are we going to eat tonight?"

I wanted to call her mother, but I still didn't call out, who made her so annoying.

Mrs. Su glanced sideways at Jinyue, and said angrily, "Why are there no noodles? I just took out the noodles yesterday morning."

"Yes, mother, I still had two bowls left when I cooked yesterday." Mrs. Zhang glanced at Jinyue and said.

Jinyue didn't bother to talk to Mrs. Zhang, and continued: "But, when I was cooking for lunch, there was only half a bowl of noodles left, and now..."

Mrs. Su waved her hands impatiently, signaling Jinyue to shut up.

(End of this chapter)