Tuan Chong Fu Bao's 70s

Chapter 5 Nuanbao is a bold doll

Mrs. Jiang, who had brought a hundred family cloths, was in the process of tidying up when she suddenly heard the sound of mourning, so she took a look at Nuanbao first.

Only to scare Xiao Nuan Baoer.

I saw Xiao Nuanbao staring at a pair of innocent big black eyes, gnawing his own small fist.

Take a closer look, the little ears exposed a little bit are sticking out!
Very bold!

Mrs. Jiang walked out of bed with a smile, and muttered, "Our Nuan Baoer is a brave baby."

Nuan Bao giggled, making her face drool.

Mrs. Jiang walked to the door, then turned around and told Li Hongxiu, "It's cold outside, don't get out of bed, I see what your second sister-in-law is doing."

Li Hongxiu sighed.

Nuan Bao was hungry again, she lifted up her clothes and fed Nuan Bao with ease.

Five-year-old Nuan Bao, the soul of breastfeeding again: ...

Really fragrant!

Mrs. Jiang walked out, unexpectedly, besides the second child's family, she also saw a girl who was half-baked.

Her old face sank, "I'm not dead yet, why are you mourning?"

Zheng Zhaodi rubbed her hands and smiled, and pulled Zheng Xiuxiu who was following her forward, "Mother, do you still remember her?"

Mrs. Jiang's clear eyes narrowed instantly.

How can you not remember?

But she chuckled, but shook her head, "This girl, why does she look a little strange to me? She's not a girl from our village, is she?"

Zheng Zhaodi said hello, "Of course not, this is my natal cousin, the one I told my fourth child!"

Didn’t the old four’s family go? I thought that the fourth child is still young, so he won’t be able to be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

My cousin, people don't dislike the fourth child's dead wife, nor do they dislike being a stepmother, mother, if you want, Xiuxiu can take care of the child at home tonight. "

Mrs. Jiang sucked her cheek dryly.

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Wang Guiying wore an apron and came out with a spoon, "What's wrong? I just heard his second aunt say, what's wrong with his fourth aunt?"

At this time, Boss Jiang's second and fourth children came back from work at the same time.

The second child asked his daughter-in-law, "What's going on?"

Zheng Zhaodi walked up to Fourth Jiang with a smile on her face, "Fourth, you can't be resurrected after death, don't be too sad, the dead are gone, the living must continue to live, don't you have a daughter?
Look at the second sister-in-law's sister, she is kind, kind-hearted, and capable. I heard that his fourth aunt is no longer good, and she doesn't dislike you. She is willing to be your daughter's stepmother, you..."

Fourth Jiang's face turned dark after Zheng Zhaodi finished his last sentence, "Second sister-in-law, who did you hear that my wife is not good?"

Zheng Zhaodi frowned, "When I went out in the morning, didn't Mrs. Wen say that I was out of breath?"

Fourth Jiang sneered, "So fourth sister-in-law, you can't wait to go back to your mother's house to find a continuation for me?"

Zheng Zhaodi nodded subconsciously, "You are a cultural person, fourth brother, I don't understand what you say, but my sister Xiuxiu is a good girl, and everyone is willing to make your daughter a stepmother..."

Jiang Laosi didn't wait for her to finish, and interrupted, "The fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields. Since she is a good girl, let's leave it to the second brother."

Before he finished speaking, he went straight into the main room.

Jiang Laoer, who was ridiculed by the fourth brother, couldn't hold back his face at all. He pulled Zheng Zhaodi and said angrily, "Go back to the room!"

Zheng Zhaodi cried bitterly, "Mother, what's the matter? Good intentions are treated like donkeys, aren't they?"

Mrs. Jiang rolled her eyes.

Jiang Laoer pushed Zheng Zhaodi violently, raised his voice, "Go back to the room—"

Zheng Zhaodi had always boasted in front of her natal family that she took care of men well, but now she was pushed and shoved by her husband in front of her cousin, and instantly lost face, wiped her tears, and strode back to the room angrily.

Shouting, "I'm dead, the dog bit Lu Dongbin—"

Zheng Xiuxiu stood on the spot alone, tangled, "Auntie, I..."

Mrs. Jiang glanced at Wang Guiying, "Boss wife, you send this younger sister from the second family home safely."

Wang Guiying sighed, untied her apron, and handed the spoon to her husband, "Sister, let's go."

As soon as the front foot left, Zheng Zhaodi's wailing sound came from the second room.

Mrs. Jiang sighed, "I'm really a friend."

main room
Li Hongxiu laughed and was angry, "Is it the second sister-in-law who introduced you?"

Fourth Jiang sat on the edge of the kang, and after teasing Nuanbao, he raised his eyes and glared at Hongxiu, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Li Hongxiu pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "What's wrong, are you guilty?"

Fourth Jiang raised his hand and lightly pinched Li Hongxiu's cheek, "Why should I be guilty? I only liked you."

After finishing speaking, he took out an oiled paper bag from his arms like a thief, "I helped the village head's eldest son repair the wedding house today. The village head's aunt gave it to you. I brought it back for you. Try it."

Opening it carefully, there were two pieces of broken peach cakes inside. Li Hongxiu smiled and said, "Peach cakes."

Fourth Jiang picked up a piece, put it into Li Hongxiu's mouth, and looked at her eagerly, "Is it delicious?"

Li Hongxiu nodded repeatedly.

He gave the other piece to Jiang Lao Si, "Fourth brother, you eat too."

Fourth Jiang just licked some of the crumbs with his lips, "It smells so good."

Jiang Laosi didn't go out until Zhang Xiuxiang called for dinner.

Each of the ten Dou Dings was holding a bowl and black steamed buns with sweet potato flour, squatting in the corner to eat deliciously.

Adults sit at the table.

Zhang Xiuxiang went to the kitchen and brought out the confinement meal specially made for Li Hongxiu.

Zheng Zhaodi stared intently, and babbled, "I'm still laying eggs."

Wang Guiying said with a smile, "Then if you have another one, I'll give you noodles too, and if you lay eggs, I'll give you two."

Hearing this, Zheng Zhaodi pursed her lips and said, "Sister-in-law, look at what you said, those who don't know think I'm greedy for those two eggs, as if no one has eaten them."

She poked her rice bowl as she spoke, "It's just two eggs, what's the big deal."

Mrs. Jiang gnawed on the cornmeal bun, and dropped her chopsticks in displeasure, "Don't talk, no one will treat you as dumb."

After the meal, a few elders found out that Mr. Jiang's leg had healed, so they braved the cold weather and walked around the yard a few times.

Mrs. Jiang was sewing clothes under the kerosene lamp, and said, "Let the third child rest at home for three or two days, and then report to the village chief."

Wang Guiying nodded, "Should be, I just know how to leave, so be more careful."

Zhang Xiuxiang whispered with a low eyebrow, "For such a long time, we are in the three houses thanks to everyone's care."

Li Hongxiu coaxed her daughter, saying, "Sister-in-law three, you're out of touch now, we're all one family, we should."

Zheng Zhaodi snorted coldly.

Mrs. Jiang scratched her hair with the end of a needle, "Why, what's your opinion?"

Zheng Zhaodi smiled obsequiously, extremely hypocritical, "I dare not have any opinion on what my mother said. The good people are all taken over by others. I am uneducated, unable to speak, and disgusting."

Li Hongxiu was embarrassed.

He stopped talking, and focused on coaxing Nuan Bao, "Nuan Baoer, mother's sweet baby, do you eat hands and hands again? Does it smell good?"

Nuanbao: "Yeah--"

Zheng Zhaodi stopped eating melon seeds, "What's the name of this girl's film? What's warm?"

Li Hongxiu said with an apologetic smile, "Sister-in-law three, her nickname is Nuanbao, and her first name is Jiang Nuan."

Zheng Zhaodi shook her head, "Girls, you are the only treasures, I can't tell you."

Mrs. Jiang gave her a cold look, "If you can't scream, then don't scream, the left and right are not taken for you."

Zheng Zhaodi slammed her mouth, making fun of it.

(End of this chapter)