The aroma of egg custard is tangy.

Yu Xiaobao swallowed his saliva, his eyes staring uncontrollably at the bowl of egg custard.

He hadn't eaten an egg in a long time!

Song Guihua didn't care about his pitiful eyes, and while waiting for Yu Zongyao to come back, she fed her son one bite at a time.

After her son couldn't finish eating, she ate it in three or two bites.

When it was dark, Yu Zongyao came back from the field with a hoe on his back.

"Osmanthus, I'm back." Before he could enter the door, he shouted into the house.

After a while, I saw Song Guihua hurriedly running out of the house with her son in her arms, and greeted her with a smile like a flower, "I'm back, it's really hard for you to be in charge, I'm hungry, I've already cooked the rice." ”

As he spoke, he took a handkerchief with his free hand and wiped the sweat on Yu Zongyao's forehead, so he was not gentle and considerate.

Men, don't you just want to find a considerate, gentle and good-looking daughter-in-law?

This kind of treatment of going out and welcoming each other has never been seen in Zhu Yuxi, let alone this gentle and whispered care.

Song Guihua is not only empathetic, but also gentle and considerate, young and beautiful, and admires and affectionate herself.

Such a woman is much, much better than Zhu Yuxi's old shrew.

It's been two years since he got married, and although without Yu Bojun's support, the days are getting harder and harder, but he feels that every day is like a fairy.

Yu Zongyao enjoyed Song Guihua's gentle sweat wiping and felt comfortable.

"You go and wash your hands first, this meal is ready, go back to the house to eat first." Song Guihua saw Yu Zongyao's face full of joy and enjoyment, and she was very proud.

Men, don't you just eat this!

It's very good.

But holding the baby with one hand and wiping his sweat with the other, she was also tired and panicked, so she also casually wiped it, and asked him to wash his hands and go into the house to eat.

Yu Zongyao is very obedient to Song Guihua.

After putting down the hoe, he went to the well to get some water to wash his dirty hands and feet, and then took the baby in Song Guihua's arms with one hand, and entered the house with his waist with the other.

Song Guihua gave birth to a big fat boy for him, and Yu Zongyao liked it very much.

After all, people in the countryside think that the more sons the better.

"Xiaobao, go and ask your brother to come out for dinner, what a person is this, what is it like to have nothing to do all day long."

When he entered the house, he saw that there was only Yu Xiaobao on the dining table but not Yu Dabao, and Yu Zongyao's face sank.

None of his two sons made him worry.

Especially Yu Dabao, who is seventeen or eighteen years old.

What to do, he eats at home every day and waits for death, which makes him more and more upset.

But after all, he is his own son, and he is also the eldest son in the family, so although Yu Zongyao is angry, he is just scolding.

Yu Xiaobao was actually not very happy in his heart, but when he met Song Guihua's secretly cast eyes, he got up and called someone.

Yu Zongyao was a little satisfied.

However, Yu Xiaobao went and came back soon, "Abba, the eldest brother said that his feet hurt and he was uncomfortable, and asked me to bring him food later." ”

It's been a gloomy day today, and it seems like it's about to rain.

Yu Zongyao also remembered Yu Dabao's broken leg, which seemed to hurt when it rained, so when he heard Yu Xiaobao's words, he didn't say anything.

"Don't worry about being in charge, I'll cook something again and send it to Dabao later, you've been busy all day, sit down and eat something first, don't be hungry."