Zhao Laosan still got up early the next morning, and only sold a few boxes of tofu yesterday, so he took a day off today. Seeing that her little lady likes to drink the soybean milk ground by the new beans, she got up and brought the beans that were swollen last night to the grinding plate in the yard, grinded the beans, and the soybean milk was just a pot, so she took it to the stove room.

When Su Mi woke up, it was already dawn, and when he went to the stove room, the man was not in the stove room, and the pot was hot with steamed buns and green vegetable porridge, as well as a big bowl of soy milk.

In the past, although I also liked to drink soy milk, I didn't feel hungry when I saw soy milk like now. Fortunately, there are a lot of beans at home, and I drink soy milk for three meals a day and drink all-you-can-drink.

A pair of white little hands held soy milk, stood in front of the stove and drank it. This soy milk is mellow and has a strong fragrance, Zhao Laosan added a little sugar to it, Su Mi drank it now, and the more he drank, the more refreshing he felt.

After drinking the soy milk, Su Mi drank the fetal pills with the buns. This Xue Langzhong explained that the fetal pills should be taken together at mealtimes.

After eating, Su Mi went to the door, the man got up early this morning, and poured a few loads of manure on the vegetable field that was reclaimed yesterday.

After turning back and forth a few times, the land is ready to grow vegetables. The man has great strength, and this originally somewhat barren wasteland has become a fertile vegetable garden.

Zhao Laosan took care of the vegetable patch, and saw that Su Mi was preparing to wash his clothes, so he hurriedly brought the basin over, and soaked the clothes with a pair of big hands: "Lady, in the future, I will do less work that bends over and tires!" ”

"Husband, these clothes are very thin, and I didn't go to the river to wash them, I washed them in my yard, and I can finish them in a while!" Su Mi saw that his husband, a big man, still washed his wife's clothes, and he was really a little unhappy. In these ten miles and eight towns, the men of any family have been exposed to the clothes of the family, even if they are their own women in confinement, they have not been washed.

"Lady, go sit and rest, yesterday you were washing clothes and cooking, and you cooked so many canned pear meat, if you are so busy today, Xue Langzhong should talk about me again!" Zhao Laosan's eyes were gentle, and his thin lips were slightly raised, revealing a little smile.

Su Mi stood in front of the man, just looked at his man and smiled slightly, it has been more than half a year since he married a man, and it is rare to see a man smile so relaxed.

"Husband, you actually laughed!" Su Mi couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, stretched out a pair of hands, and pinched the man's knife-like cheeks.

Lowering his eyes, Su Mibai's cheeks were smiling, and the pear vortex on her lips was very cute: "With my lady, I have to laugh every day, where do I not laugh often!" ”

"Really? I thought my husband was made of stones! Su Mi smiled, a pair of hands as white as chives, this strength was a little heavier.

"Husband, does it hurt?"

Su Mi was originally small, and his strength was not great, and he was afraid that he would really hurt his man, although the strength in his hand was a little heavier, but it was still very light.

"Lady, your little strength is like an ant biting me, not only does it not hurt or itch, but I also feel very comfortable!"

In the past, Zhao Laosan was cold, and he didn't say a few words to the people in this village for half a year, but now he has become a parent, but he has a tongue with the little lady.

When he had finished washing his clothes, he heard his own hen calling in the yard. Su Mi knew that it was her own hen that laid eggs, so she took the basket to the chicken coop, bent down slightly, and picked up four or five eggs. This hen is a time when the eggs are bigger than the eggs laid in a period of time, and they are still hot in the hand.

"Husband, in some time, our ducks should also lay eggs!" Su Mi took the basket with both hands, went to the stove room, carefully put the eggs in it, and carefully counted the daily food, and there were dozens left.

"Hmm!" The man was in the side room, and when he heard the woman speak, although he answered simply, his heart was still sweet. Before, when he was alone, there was no other sound in this courtyard except for him, the sound of wind and rain.

Now, there is a little lady in this courtyard, as well as more than a dozen chickens, ducks and a pig, and this little lady has a doll in her belly. It was lively all day long, and Zhao Laosan also had concerns, and he felt that he had a home.

"After this duck lays eggs, we can eat the eggs and duck eggs!" The more Su Mi thought about it, the happier she became, her heart was sweet, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her watery eyes were smiling, like a peach blossom blooming.

Zhao Laosan tossed in the side room and came out carrying a few straight wooden blocks.

"Husband, what are you doing with all this wood?" Su Mi finished the task at hand, took the dried sour fruit that the man bought for her at the market, stood on the ladder of the hall, leaned against the door and asked the man while eating.

"Make you a chair!"

Zhao Lao didn't raise his head, picked up the tool, and did it quickly. At first, he didn't expect that the last time he went to Xue Langzhong to deliver tofu, he saw Xue Langzhong lying on a chair to rest, so he thought about making a recliner like this for his little lady, leaning on it and falling asleep, it must be very comfortable.

When I came back yesterday, I cultivated the vegetable patch in the afternoon, and today I thought about it and made this chair.

The wood was quickly cut into sections, and the man took the charcoal and drew the position on the wood, and began to punch holes. Su Mi stood at the door like this, eating snacks and watching his man busy.

A chair is not a difficult thing in the first place, Zhao Laosan remembered the chair that his mother had lain in before, and couldn't help but feel that the style of the chair in his hand was made in the style of his mother's reclining chair in the Huachun Hall many years ago.

Su Mi was stunned, it was the first time she had seen such a chair, which could be placed flat to make a tatami mat, or half upright and half lying.

After the wooden shelves were finished, Zhao Laosan went to the bedroom to load half a bag of cotton and stuffed it all on the chair surface. Seeing this, Su Mi put down the dried fruit box in his hand, went to the bedroom and took out his favorite piece of ink-colored brocade cloth, brought a sewing basket, and brought a small chair to sit in front of him: "Husband, this cloth is my favorite, and I haven't been willing to use it since I left it last time!" ”

Although Su Mi said that she was pregnant, the movements in her hands were extremely fast, and this chair surface was just a chair surface, and she didn't use it for half an hour, so the chair surface was sewn.

Looking at it now, it looks decent, Su Mi hurriedly put down the wireframe and scissors in his hand and sat down, it was very soft, and Su Mi was already small, and there was still room for the chair lying on it, and he felt very spacious.

"Does the lady like it?" Zhao Laosan put down the tools in his hand, and asked with thin lips.

Su Mi stood on the chair, hooked the man's neck with one hand, saw that there were beads of sweat on his face, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe it: "Husband is thoughtful, I like everything I do!" ”

The little lady in her arms drank a lot of soy milk in the morning, and Zhao Laosan held it in her arms now, as if she could still smell the faint fragrance of beans between the little lady's mouths.

"As long as the lady likes it, I will do whatever I want!" Zhao Laosan grabbed the woman's waist with a pair of big hands, and his thin lips covered the soft peach lips, sucking gently.

The woman clings to the man's strong shoulders, closes a pair of watery eyes slightly, and slowly enjoys the man's occupation inch by inch.

Afraid of hurting the doll in his womb, the man restrained his thoughts about the little lady's cloud and rain, and after sucking the incense between his mouths, he hugged her and sat on the chair.

Su Mi sat on the man's lap, a pair of feet couldn't reach the ground, leaning on the man's strong shoulders, Zhao Laosan hugged her like a doll.

"Husband, do you think the doll in this womb is a girl or a boy?" Su Mibai's little hand stroked his slightly bulging abdomen and whispered softly.

The man was worried about her, afraid that she would be heavy-minded, and he wanted to give birth to a male doll for himself, and a pair of big hands hugged him tighter: "It's better to be a female doll, our first doll, if it's a female doll, I have to be careful and distressed!" ”

"The men in the next family are looking forward to having a male doll, husband, you are strange, this female doll has little strength, and the work at home in the future will not fall on the husband alone!" Su Mi was also looking forward to being a female doll, and she was afraid that men would care, so she deliberately said so.

"If it's a female doll, I'll hold it in the palm of my hand and pet it!" In the past eight years, Zhao Laosan has lived in a simple house, and he has lived alone in Zhaojia Village. Now it's not easy, I met such a person on the top of my heart, if I have a doll, I can't be pampered very much, if I am a male doll, this pampering will naturally have to be measured, or a female doll is more precious.

"Really?" Su Mi raised his head and looked at his man, although he had said that the problem of this doll was male and female, but Zhao Laosan had never said it so affectionately, Su Mi heard a man talk about it for the first time, how precious the doll in this womb is, and the heart is sweet, but for some reason, these eyes are very sour, and a pair of brown eyes slowly become red, puffing with crystal clear water droplets.

"Although I want to be a female doll, as long as it is our doll, I regard it as a treasure!" Zhao Laosan gently hugged the person sitting on his lap in his arms, and wiped away the tears on his cheeks with his big rough hands.

After a while, Zhao Laosan put the chair in the hall, thinking that he could see the chickens and ducks in the yard here, and he couldn't get the sun, there was no window and no wind, and if he accidentally fell asleep, he was not afraid of catching a cold.

In the evening, the man was repairing the wooden shed in the courtyard, and Su Mi was half-lying on it, with a pair of white little feet, exposed, and a thin brocade mattress around his waist. A cool breeze blew, and after a while, he fell asleep. Zhao Laosan looked sideways at his little lady from time to time, and saw that she closed her eyes, and the green silk like an ink painting hung down from the bed, Bai Shengsheng's cheeks were gentle and quiet, and his heart was soft, and the movements on his hands were also lighter and slower, for fear of startling the little lady sleeping on the chair.