"No, it's just diarrhea, it's a little problem, just go home and rest and rest, little aunt, let's go home quickly!"

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In the evening, Momo had just finished eating, and Zhuang Chaolu came with a happy face, "Momo, I'm going to be a grandmother." ”

Momo jerked for a moment, and then reacted, "Pang Ling is pregnant?"

"Yes, she had diarrhea, I immediately thought about pregnancy, some people, the reaction to pregnancy is different, I took her to the hospital for examination, she has been pregnant for almost two months. ”

Momo sighed, two months, this is in the south when the firewood is dry.

Zhuang Chaolu also thought about it, and was happy in his heart, his son did a good job, Zhuang Chaolu said: "The grandson I have been looking forward to for so long is finally here, and I can be a grandmother." ”

Zhuang Chaolu is not young, looking at someone as old as her, there are several grandchildren, and she is rare, this time there is no need to be greedy.

Zhuang Chaolu said about Xiaoyu from his grandson, "Xiaoyu is about to leave, and she is worried about being a mother." ”

Momo counted the days, next Tuesday's plane, Momo's happy heart also fell, Qingchuan left, and he will be able to come back at the end of the year.

Zhuang Chaolu is here to tell the good news, she can't wait to tell everyone now, and after a conversation, she will go back to take care of her daughter-in-law.

Momo sent Zhuang Chao out of the door, and came back to prepare things for his younger brother, in a foreign country, although the Shen family took care of it, but everything still had to rely on himself.

Foreign food is not as good as domestic food, Qingchuan is not used to eating Western food, Momo glanced at the time, it was only seven o'clock, went to the kitchen, chopped all the chili peppers he bought, looked at the apples at home, Momo planned to make some beef sauce for Qingchuan, which can be mixed with rice and eaten or boiled noodles.

Momo pickles some pickles every winter, and here I have to talk about Wang's sister-in-law, who is now almost no longer selling vegetables.

The pickles made by Wang's sister-in-law are very popular, not expensive and delicious, and they can be stored for a long time, and Wang's sister-in-law can't supply them with pickled pickles alone.

Sister-in-law Wang now only needs to pickle pickles at home, and go to the market in the city once a week to deliver goods, and sister-in-law Wang wrote to Momo to tell Momo that pickles can earn more than 1,000 a month.

In the past two years, Wang's sister-in-law has a proper 10,000 yuan household, and Momo estimates that there are already 20,000, and Wang's sister-in-law also told Momo that her sisters are all good at pickles, and now they are also selling pickles in their hometown, with more income and a better life.

Momo's method of pickling pickles was told by Wang's sister-in-law, Momo in order to thank Wang's sister-in-law, the neighbor asked, Momo never said, Momo also told Wang's sister-in-law that this is a secret recipe, which can be registered in the future, and like Wang's sister-in-law, the method of making pickles will not be told to anyone.

Sister-in-law Wang didn't care, Sister-in-law Wang had her own way of pickling pickles, and now the main thing was to study new pickles, but she was still grateful to Momo.

Momo looked at the pickles in the jar, took a look, there were still a lot left, fished out the pickles from the jar, there were a lot of canned bottles at home, Momo was ready to cut all the pickles and bring a few bottles to Qingchuan.

These are the taste of home, which cannot be eaten abroad, and only when you have gone out can you deeply appreciate the goodness of home.

The next day, Momo watched Pang Ling walk cautiously, as if she was afraid of stretching.

Momo said, "You're too careful. ”

Pang Ling said: "Of course I'm careful, I'm not young, I'm bigger, the two of us finally have a child, this little guy is expensive, and now he is singing an only child, I hope to give birth to one when the policy is not down, one is too lonely." ”

Momo looked at Pang Ling's belly, even if he would be born next year on this day, Pang Ling's dream of giving birth to a second one would not come true.

Momo touched her stomach, she had to hurry, if it was later, she wouldn't be in a hurry.

Pang Ling cares very much about the child in her belly, this is the continuation of her life, a person who used to be in a hurry, walked slowly and leisurely, in order to replenish nutrition, he also brought fruit in his pocket.

Pang Ling said: "Mom said, my aunt ate a lot when she was pregnant, and she didn't eat less fruits, and the child born was white and fat, so many years, Songren and An An have never been sick, and it is very important to supplement nutrition when pregnant." ”

Momo has the most experience, "Indeed, isn't there milk now, you can drink more milk, the child's skin is white, and you can't eat hard, pay attention to the nutritional matching, I'll go back and write it to you." ”

Pang Ling said: "Thank you, little aunt." ”

In the evening, Momo didn't go home with Pang Ling, and went to the big market in the city, and when she went, she was lucky, and there was pork, and she bought some red peppers from the south, some apples, and some vegetables.

When I got home, I started to boil chili sauce, and the chili sauce is the best for beef, but now it is difficult to sell beef, cattle are the main labor force in the field, and the cattle that appear in the market are generally cattle that die by accident or old age, and it is by luck to buy them.

Momo boiled a lot of chili sauce, and the aroma of chili sauce was at home, and Momo filled five canned bottles, but fortunately she had many canned bottles.

Momo planned to bring three bottles to Qingchuan, ate in the evening, wrote about the nutritional match of pregnant women, took a jar of chili sauce to Chaolu's house, and sent the chili sauce over.

Zhuang Chaolu also prepared a lot of things for Xiaoyu, Momo has prepared a lot for her sister, and Zhuang Chaolu is even more of a mother.

Zhuang Chaolu pulled Momo, "Come and help me take a look, what else do you need to bring?"

Momo looked at the past, all of them were eaten, there were Xiaoyu's favorite pastries, as well as all kinds of dried fruits, and millet!

Momo said: "Sister, they are going on a plane, and they can't bring so many things." ”

Zhuang Chaolu said: "I know, so I didn't bring clothes for Xiaoyu, and saved the weight of the clothes, I exchanged money for Xiaoyu and went over to buy it directly." ”

Momo sighed, sure enough, she is a mother, and this heart can't be.

Momo and Zhuang Chaolu talked for a while, and Momo went home.

After school at noon on Saturday, Wei Wei was waiting for Momo under the teaching building, carrying a bag in his hand, and handed the bag to Momo, "Shen Zhe asked me to bring it to you, he can't come today because of something, these are clothes and shoes." ”

Momo took the bag, "Thank you, and trouble you to run!"

"I'm now an employee of Shen Zhe, and it's right to run errands for the boss. ”

When Momo thought of the future, Shen Zhe would definitely write in his memoirs how he instructed the richest man back then, and that tone must be very proud.

Momole is happy, can she also write, the richest man gave her clothes back then?

Wei Wei wondered, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, by the way, you went to the company today, didn't you have class?"