After eating dinner, knowing that her husband was very tired, Su Mi slept on the chair for an afternoon, and then got up to clean up the stove. The dinner at night was simple, there were not a few rice bowls, and the man did not stop his little lady from cleaning up the stove room.

After dinner, Su Binghuai stood at the door of the stove room, put his hands in his sleeves, watched Su Mi clean up the stove room, and spoke after a while: "Sister, your family's food is good, and we are willing to put oil, our Su family is not so rich!" ”

Although Su Mi is said to be simple, she is no longer a doll after all, she knows what her brother means, she knows very well, and she turned her head and smiled: "If my brother likes to eat lard, when you leave tomorrow, I will pack some for you and bring it back!" ”

"Our family's lard has been eaten to the bottom!" Zhao Laosan was feeding the pigs in the side house, carrying a bucket, and paced out and replied lightly.

"I think my brother-in-law is stingy, your lard is really gone, can you use so much lard for the mapo tofu and noodles fried at night's dinner?" Su Binghuai hasn't eaten meat for a few days, and the Zhao family's food has a lot of lard, and when he eats it, his mouth is full of oil, and it is very fragrant and moist.

"If you don't believe it, go and see it in the oil basin yourself!"

Su Mi was stunned, she also didn't believe it, every meal at home was oily, as if there had never been a shortage of oil. Since she was pregnant, she rarely came to this stove room, and she was really a little confused about how much oil there was at home.

When the man's words fell, she hurriedly wiped the water on the apron tied around her waist with a pair of small hands, went to the cupboard, and brought out the basin with lard on weekdays. There is really no lard in this basin, only there is a little bit of it on the wall, which can be scraped off and cooked for a meal of noodles.

Seeing this, Su Binghuai's face sank: "Could it be that my brother-in-law was afraid that I would take your lard, and knowing that I was in Zhaojia Village, he simply hid this lard!" ”

"Brother, what do you say, when did the husband treat our Su family badly, just a little lard, he won't hide it!" Su Mi put the basin of lard in his hand back into the cupboard, so as to persuade his brother.

"Then without lard, what do you eat at home?" Su Binghuai didn't believe it, if he really ran out of oil, he should be frugal and oily tonight.

"Our family harvested a lot of rapeseed in late spring, and it has long been squeezed into rapeseed oil at home, and the rapeseed grown by home is very fragrant, so my brother will also bring some back!" Su Mi cleaned up, raised his eyes to look at his brother at the threshold, and said with a smile.

As soon as he heard this, Su Binghuai felt that his sister was showing off, and held back his face: "My sister is living a comfortable life now, and our Su family seems to have become a begging for food!" ”

"Lady, I don't think our brother is good, let's not bring anything to my mother's house in the future!" Zhao Laosan knew Su Binghuai's temperament, and deliberately provoked him like this.

Su Binghuai was originally a person who liked to take advantage, and when he heard that his brother-in-law didn't want to help them, he lowered his face: "Even if you ask for food, you have to ask your Zhao family for it!" ”

After finishing speaking, he went to the east side of the house, and Su Mi yelled at him from behind: "Brother wash his face and feet and sleep again!" ”

After his brother went to sleep, the man took his little lady to the back room to take a bath. Since Su Mi became pregnant, she took a bath and combed her hair every day, and these things were all done by men.

After taking a bath, the man hurriedly rinsed and led the little lady to the bedroom.

His brother, Su Mi was really a little worried, afraid that his man would be angry. Sitting on the bed, a pair of slender little hands wrapped around the man's shoulders: "Husband, are you a little unhappy!" ”

Under the oil lamp, seeing his little lady's trembling appearance, Zhao Laosan stretched out his hand and clasped her soft and boneless body: "Is the lady worried again, my brother is coming, I will dislike the Su family?" ”

The Su family has a lot of things to do and a heavy burden, so they ask Zhao Laosan to bring money or food to help every three or five days. Zhao Laosan knew that his little lady was very unconfident, but she was very filial and couldn't bear to ignore her mother's family.

The man was also distressed, and a big hand pinched the little lady's white cheek, which was just peeled off the shelled lychee-like skin, and the palm of his hand was as soft as water: "I don't care what the Su family or the Wang family is, as long as it is the little lady's heart, it is my heart." ”

Every time his man responded to him like this, Su Mi felt guilty, a pair of hands tied the man's shoulders tighter, a pair of brown eyes flashed, and there were tears in the stars: "Husband, marry me, it's really hard for you!" ”

"It is said that the lady's appearance is a person who can't be found in ten miles and eight towns, and she is so diligent and housekeeping, marrying me a rude farmer, but it is a loss to the lady!" Zhao Laosan spoke softly, and after saying the extremely thin lips with his eyes, he couldn't help but suck on the pink peach lips, and the fragrance between his mouths slowly spread between his lips.

With the experience of the last time, Su Mi was much more relieved. A pair of small hands clinging to the man, the cheeks are pressed against the man's strong chest, the familiar heartbeat is in the ears, and the heart is steady and warm.

This night, it was a lot of clouds and rain, in the coarse cloth mosquito net, until the pregnant little lady couldn't stand it, and the man slept in a proper manner.

Early the next morning

Su Mi didn't see the man when she woke up, she went to the side house in the east and saw that her brother was still asleep. I went to the stove room again, but I didn't see a man.

Thinking about it, today's men don't go to the market to sell tofu, but they go to the ground. Su Mi saw that on the stove, she was hot with her favorite green vegetable buns and green vegetable porridge, and her heart was sweet. Bai Shengsheng's hand squeezed the green silk scattered from his ears, remembering the man's louder breath last night, he felt ashamed, his cheeks turned red, and he sat at the dinner table with porridge in his hand.

After eating a vegetable bun and drinking a little porridge, he felt full. Yesterday at noon, I ate a lot at the market, and at night the man made mapo tofu, and she ate a big bowl of noodles, but now she didn't feel hungry.

As soon as I put down the dishes and chopsticks, the door rang. Listening to the footsteps, you know that Zhao Laosan is back. Su Mi got up and stood at the door of the stove room.

Zhao Laosan was carrying something in his hand, and he covered it tightly with palm leaves.

"Husband, what are you carrying in your hand?"

Zhao Laosan came into the house, put the things he was carrying on the dining table, and uncovered the zongzi leaves on the top: "I went to the market early in the morning to buy lard, and I was afraid that flying insects would get on it on the road, so I covered it with zongzi leaves!" ”

Su Mi took a fixed look, and a large piece of lard on the table was white, like a ball of white jade. So much, I'm afraid it weighs a full ten pounds.

"Husband, our family can't eat so much lard, and rapeseed oil to eat!" Su Mi pursed her lips and spoke softly.

The man listened to her as if he was listening to a song, and couldn't help but look a few more black eyes on her cheeks, remembering the shy appearance of his little lady last night, and his heart couldn't help but pity her. A big hand rubbed a few times on her face, and pinched it again: "Isn't my brother here, do more, let him take it home!" ”

Su Mi never thought that a man would put his mother's family in his eyes like this. His pungent brother is used to playing tricks, he is also thick-skinned, and he is also calculating, and he never wants to suffer.

"Husband, in fact, you don't have to take what your brother says!" Su Mi knew that his brother was willing to ask for anything, and if he was asked to remove the bricks and tiles of the Zhao family and move them back now, he would not be able to tremble.

"Lady, these are all trivial things, all for our mother!"

After Zhao Laosan finished speaking, he brought a basin of water, washed his hands, brought a cutting board and a kitchen knife, rinsed the oil with water, and cut it into pieces.

This lard is all the best side oil, Su Mi stood beside the man, and saw the raw lard in the pot, "Husband, so many good side oils, I'm afraid I didn't buy them in a shop, right?" ”

"The lady is smart, I'll buy it from the two shops of the butcher and the butcher, and then take some more back to the mother, let's go to the market to buy it when we finish eating!" Zhao Laosan thinks more carefully than women in these matters.

"My sister-in-law is about to give birth, and it's best to eat some lard this month!" Su Mi was relieved, and hurriedly went to the stove to spread the fire.

The firewood of the Zhao family is good, and you can leave it alone after adding firewood. Su Mi stood in front of the stove, looking at the white lard cubes in the pot, which slowly turned yellow, and finally turned brown, and the aroma also came to his face.

The man knew that she liked to eat oil residue, and when she boiled the lard, she was afraid that the oil residue would be mushy, so the shovel in her hand kept turning in the pot.

Packed on a plate, there was no more sugar at home, so Zhao Laosan sprinkled some brown sugar on it. This hot oil residue, wrapped in the sweetness of brown sugar, makes people swallow saliva when they look at it.

Su Mi reached out and took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, his mouth was sweet and oily, and his bite was crisp, and his lips and tongue were full of fragrance when he swallowed it.

"Husband's craftsmanship has grown a lot better than the last time he boiled oil residue!" After Su Mi finished speaking, he stuffed a piece into his mouth, and then took another piece and fed it to the man.

After the two pots of oil were boiled, Zhao Laosan took a spoon and scooped the bright and clear lard into the two basins. The big one is ready to be cooled and brought back to his mother-in-law's house, and the small one is kept for himself and the little lady to eat.

The whole stove room was fragrant, in addition to the small dish of oil residue in Su Mi's hand, there was also a basket of oil residue.

"Husband, this leftover oil residue is good for stir-frying and cooking soup!" Su Mi was very satisfied, and as she spoke, she crunched and chewed on the fried pieces.

The man stared at her sideways while cleaning up the stove, although she herself was going to be a mother, if she didn't have that bulging belly, she still felt that she was a girl who had not left the cabinet.