peasant shrew

Chapter 168

Not to mention how the Bai family disappeared in the village, but to say that Yueniang, who lives like a pig, is dressed very festively today.Because today she has been in confinement for 45 days, and seeing her moldy body, she will be able to see the sun.

Since the incident with Bai's family, Zhao Tieniu took care of Yueniang besides delivering goods, and he just wanted to hold her in his heart all the time.Mrs. Zhou took care of the work at home, and Mrs. Nie and Mrs. Yang took care of the chicken coop in the orchard. The eggs laid every day would be counted in a ledger according to the method Yueniang handed over.In this way, there is no place for Yueniang to worry about.

The second aunt, Yao Shi, also came to chat with Yueniang from time to time, and joined hands with Zhou Shi to clean up the house.These two elders also tried different ways to make up for Yueniang's body, cooking chicken, duck, fish, whatever methods they could think of, and they were not stingy at all to cook and eat them.

Because she teases the children on weekdays, she doesn't have to worry about anything else, and with the care of Yao and Zhou, Yueniang's figure is quite round now, and her skin is fair and beautiful.Looking at it from afar, anyone can praise her for being such a pretty lady.

Not to mention that she was always muttering about her out-of-shape figure, but Zhao Tieniu had taken a lot of cold showers these days.Especially when he went to see his wife at night, the breasts and soft body that became more plump because of feeding the baby always made him angry.

And the three babies have grown up now, and the wrinkled little faces are now pink and fair, and occasionally teasing them, they will make a small humming sound.Not to mention that when they are asleep, they will unconsciously show a toothless smile, and they will hold their fingers and turn their little heads to find someone.

It's just that cute people can't wait to hug them.Of course, the names of the three babies have also been decided, the second son is called Zhao Xirui, the second son is called Zhao Xide, and the only baby girl is named by Yueniang herself, Zhao Huanxin.

In Yueniang's heart, she has no other expectations for her daughter, as long as she is happy and happy every day, and can spend a warm life with her family.

It is said that the farmer's baby needs to have a humble name to support him, so in the end the baby's mother and the two grandmothers made a decision.Because the family hasn't added a villain for a long time, apart from taking care of Yueniang, Mrs. Yao and Mrs. Zhou put all their attention on the three little babies.Coaxed and hugged, so rare.

After getting off the kang, Yueniang removed the bedding on the kang to remove and wash, but her hands hadn't soaked in the water yet.She was scolded by Mrs. Zhou, who hurried over, "Yueniang, it's autumn, you just finished confinement, you dare not touch cold water. Don't look at the high sun and you'll be fine, in case If it blows, your fingers will hurt in the wind and rain in the future."

Then Mrs. Zhou told her about taboos while taking over the quilt to be washed.Detailed, but comprehensive.

Knowing that the Zhou family was doing it for her own good, Yueniang was not displeased at all, instead she listened carefully and memorized it secretly.As the saying goes, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes. After all, Mrs. Zhou is a person who has experienced it, and knows the importance of maternal care.

After listening to the lesson, Yueniang pulled out all the kang quilts in the house to dry them in the sun, and seeing the three babies sleeping soundly, she said hello to Mrs Zhou and said that she would go to the orchard to have a look.

Looking at it, she had a new idea, those little crooked fruits, she didn't expect to be able to ripen.Simply, she only knew that Zhao Tieniu picked all of them, and went back to think about pickling some snacks such as preserved fruits and plums.

Zhao Tieniu has always obeyed his wife's words, anyway, the few fruits on the tree can't hang, so it's better to pick them to make the daughter-in-law happy.So, in the orchard of four and a half acres, a man with a basket on his back was talking attentively behind his wife's buttocks. When he met a fellow worker, he would say hello with a silly smile.

Everyone also knows that Tieniu is rare on his wife, because he treats her as a treasure, and he thinks of the young man's good relationship, so they are considerate of the two of them.Worried that Yueniang is thin-skinned, some women will go around when they see it, and try not to tease the two of them in front of their faces.

Now there are at least seven or eight families in the village working with Zhao Tieniu and his wife, not to mention raising pigs and feeding chickens, some capable women can even clean up the pig pens.They all know that the master's family is kind and generous, and pays a lot of wages for lunch. Sometimes when someone's family encounters a difficult situation, as long as they have a guarantee, they can advance some wages.

And in summer, there is mung bean soup boiled all day long in front of the orchard hut to relieve the heat.They had never encountered such a good thing before.

Being able to stay at home to earn money and have food and drink, who doesn't say that Zhao Tieniu and his wife are good friends who work here now?
After a stroll, and playing with the little wolf for a while, Yueniang was ready to go back to make lunch.Now that she is also confinement, she doesn't dare to do any work, so it's outrageous.

After returning home, he first greeted Mrs. Zhou who was watching the child.Then she went to see the milk babies on the kang.

As soon as she looked up, she saw the little girl learning to clap her hands with her big eyes open, and when she saw someone coming in, she pouted her mouth and started humming.The boss, Pangpang, also seemed to have a sense, raised his head vigorously and twisted his body twice.Of course, the fleshy little head drooped in just a moment, but that didn't stop his little arms from wriggling around.

The second child, Dudu, was the calmest, pouted, and drooled with a self-serving grin.

(End of this chapter)