Tuan Chong Fu Bao's 70s

Chapter 3 Jiang Nuan, nicknamed Nuan Baoer
Mrs. Jiang hugged the child and leaned over.

He saw that Li Hongxiu's eyes were opened, but they were all white, his pupils were dilated, and there was no focal length.

Mrs. Jiang thought for a while, and suddenly twisted the little guy's buttocks. Jiang Nuan felt the pain, and cried even harder.

Li Hongxiu's eyes became clearer and brighter.

The voice became more and more clear, "Baby, don't cry, don't cry..."

Mrs. Jiang hurriedly said to Yao'er, "Hurry up and rub your wife's arms and legs hard."

Fourth Jiang heyed, and hurried to work.

The elders were teary and there was no time to wipe them away.

After more than half an hour, Li Hongxiu was completely healed, "Mother, I want to see the child."

Mrs. Jiang put the little guy in her arms, "Look as long as you want, with thin skin and tender flesh, just like a delicate young lady."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Jiang went out with her mouth curled up.

Li Hongxiu glanced at her husband softly, and Jiang Laosi smiled honestly, showing his big white teeth, "Mother, there is no other meaning, how do you feel?"

Li Hongxiu smiled weakly, "I'm fine, is the baby hungry?"

Fourth Jiang, who became a father for the first time, scratched the back of his head, "Maybe."

Li Hongxiu thought about what he saw in the village, so he blushed and said, "Unbutton the buttons for me."

Jiang Laosi also blushed.

On weekdays, it would be late in the middle of the night to do that work, and the lights were dark. At this moment, at nine o'clock, the sun came out and was shining brightly.

He swallowed, and carefully unbuttoned Li Hongxiu's chest.

Li Hongxiu glared at his man reproachfully, "Oh, don't look, just turn around."

Jiang Lao Si smiled foolishly, "Hey!"

Li Hongxiu supported Jiang Nuan, bringing the little guy's food to his lips.

Jiang Nuan told himself rationally as a five-year-old child that he should refuse!
but……

She is a little girl who can't control herself now, don't worry about it, drink first and then talk.

Gudong, Gudong——

Delicious!

Much better than malted milk.

Fourth Jiang turned his back on his back, scratched the back of his head, and said, "I'll tell my mother, I want you to stay in her room for a few days. Our room smells bad. I'll come back to wash the bedding after work at noon."

Hearing this, Li Hongxiu showed embarrassment, "Don't bother, the second sister-in-law of the provincial government is going to say..."

At this time, Mrs. Jiang came in with a dark face, "What? I'm not dead yet, and someone else is in charge of the house? Fourth, take your wife and children into my room."

Jiang Laosi let out a hey, and with a smile from ear to ear, he wrapped the package tightly, one big and one small, and hugged it out.

Wang Guiying was feeding the chickens. When she saw them, she trotted over, "Mother said that Hongxiu is all right? Thank God."

Li Hongxiu was stuffed under the quilt, and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

A family in the countryside is not happy to say polite words, Wang Guiying blushed and waved, "Family, why are you being polite?"

After Li Hongxiu was settled in the main room, the third sister-in-law Zhang Xiuxiang came to visit with her youngest son wearing small clothes.

This is the case in the village. Generally, only the eldest can wear new clothes, and the older ones wear the younger ones in order, regardless of boys and girls.

The third child of Jiang's family helped his mother-in-law's house repair last year and broke his leg. Now he can't do anything but stay at home with the children and cook.

The whole family eats in a pot, and there are always those who wear small shoes, so that Zhang Xiuxiang's temper has become more and more cautious in the past year.

She sat shyly on the edge of the kang, "This is the second sister-in-law's big flower wearing a small one, and I gave it to the dog to wear it. I picked a few and it's okay. Let's see if the child can use it."

Li Hongxiu said gratefully, "Sister-in-law, thank you."

Zhang Xiuxiang grinned shyly, "The child is like you, with thin skin and tender flesh, not like a villager, but like a cityr."

Li Hongxiu snorted, "We're all human, so there's no difference. Besides, I'm much happier at our house than I was at home before."

Zhang Xiuxiang said enviously, "It's not that the fourth child treats you well, your life is good, unlike me..."

Say, want to shed tears again.

Li Hongxiu hurriedly said a few words of comfort.

At this moment, Zhang Xiuxiang's eldest son Tie Zhu yelled loudly in the yard, "Mother, come back quickly, Daddy's leg is healed, and Daddy can run away!"

Zhang Xiuxiang got up abruptly, her whole body shook, and hurriedly rushed out of the main room.

Went to Westinghouse.

Immediately afterwards, voices of crying and laughing came from the west room.

Mrs. Jiang was looking for Baijiabu at the next door neighbor's house to sew clothes for the children. When she heard the family crying, her heart tightened and she ran back.

When I got back, I got the good news.

The old lady had quick legs, and immediately knelt down in the yard with a thud, "Bodhisattva bless, God bless, my son finally stood up."

"mother--"

Wang Guiying hurried over with more than a dozen eggs, "Mother, our plague chickens are all healed, go and have a look, they are alive and kicking, and each one lays three or four eggs. You can touch them and they are still warm!"

Before Mrs. Jiang could react, a pair of eight-year-old twins from Wang Guiying's family ran in carrying a fish basket on their backs, "Grandma, mother, look we caught a fish!"

The back baskets were put down, and there were more than a dozen big carps in the two back baskets.

Fresh and lively.

Brother Dayong said, "Today's fish are as stupid as a mallet. We broke the ice secretly, and big carps jumped out and landed on the ice. We stopped jumping after we picked up the basket full."

Mrs. Jiang: ...

Her sharp gaze turned half a circle in the yard, and finally landed on her own room.

Is it difficult-

Did the fourth family give birth to a lucky baby?

She tiptoed to close the door, and whispered to Wang Guiying, "You go to the second child's house, tidy it up neatly, pick a few big ones, and stew them at night. When it gets dark, you send one to your mother's house, so that the in-laws can do it too." Try something new, marinate the rest, remember, don’t say anything, Da Yong, Da Qiang, do you hear me?”

"understand!"

"Mother, I..." Wang Guiying really didn't expect her mother-in-law to think of her natal family. The Jiang family is poor, but the sons of the Jiang family are very good-looking and capable.

When she insisted on getting married back then, her relatives from her natal family made a lot of sarcasm, plus she often went back empty-handed, making the taunts even louder. Now she won't go back if she can.

Mrs. Jiang pushed her, "Silly, don't hurry up, by the way, where is the second child's?"

Wang Guiying wiped away her tears, "His second aunt has just returned to her mother's house."

Mrs. Jiang: ...

She cursed bitterly, "You are a stupid bastard."

Mrs. Jiang went to see her third son, and sure enough, as the children said, he was already alive and kicking.

I really can't believe that a person who was holding a cane yesterday can walk and jump today.

After coming out of the third child's room, she went back to the main room.

Li Hongxiu shouted embarrassingly, "Mother, you are back."

Mrs. Jiang teased the little guy, and asked by the way, "Have you decided on a name?"

Li Hongxiu shook his head, "Mom, what do you think?"

Mrs. Jiang said slowly, "Little girl, you must not be like Goudan Tiezhu and the others. You must choose a nice one, born in the cold winter, or choose a warm word."

Li Hongxiu read it silently, "Jiang Nuan, it sounds good."

Mrs. Jiang shook her head, "Call him Jiang Nuanbao, this child is a little blessing in our family."

Li Hongxiu was silent, and tentatively said, "Mother, why not name Jiang Nuan and Nuan Bao?"

Granny Jiang made a comparison, and suddenly grinned, "Yes, Jiang Nuan sounds foreign, and her nickname is Nuan Bao, so you cultural people would think."

(End of this chapter)