Jiang Xiaochi took out fifty yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Song Xiaosan's hand without hesitation.

"This is the emotional investment given to you by my brother and sister-in-law, and the brother-in-law is the object, and we can still sponsor the brother and sister-in-law."

Everyone understands the word investment, although emotional investment is a bit strange, but in general, everyone can understand it, but the word sponsorship is a bit confusing.

No matter how confused he is, it doesn't have the impact of the fifty yuan that Jiang Xiaochi took out.

What a pen, I will pay fifty when I dig it.

Jiang Xiaochi's heart was dripping with blood: This year has been a bit expensive.

Liu Yun was not ambiguous, and easily handed over the gift box that had just been given to Song Lao Er to go back to honor his father-in-law.

Jiang Xiaochi said in his heart that if there was a renminbi hidden in the gift box, then Liu Yun would be aggrieved if he knew it.

Waiting for Jiang Xiaochi to open the pot, a pot of slimy millet porridge, plus two boiled eggs, and some radish pickles.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, the meals prepared by Liu Yun were still simple.

Jiang Xiaochi's stomach is full of sour water, why can't he chew enough? I have to hurry home, otherwise I will have to be a rabbit here at noon and eat rabbit dishes.

Even if Jiang Xiaochi was no longer satisfied with the food, a large pot of millet porridge, Song Lao Er drank two large bowls, and the rest was still cleaned by Jiang Xiaochi.

Anyway, it's a matter of water.

Liu Yun was dumbfounded when she saw Jiang Xiaochi's posture of eating porridge, a pot of porridge went down, and her small belly was still flat, and she looked like she was not fat when she ate dry.

Huang Yufen looked distressed: "It's a loss to beat my mother's womb, otherwise I can't eat so much and not get fat." ”

Jiang Xiaochi is willing to listen to this explanation, anyway, he is losing oil and water. This time the rabbit food doesn't care about you, and the rabbit will be entertained next time, so ...... Then you'll have to bring your own food.

When Jiang Xiaochi returned to Tianshui Village, the whole village was like a hero, headed by Jiang Dawu and Aunt Zhu, lined up in a distance and lined up at the entrance of the village to welcome them.

Aunt Zhu: "Girl, are you really pregnant?" ”

Jiang Xiaochi was surrounded and nodded embarrassedly.

Song Lao Er was as proud as a big rooster, holding his neck high, and almost said directly: It's my species.

Mrs. Zhang was looking forward to the stars and the moon in the courtyard, and she obviously heard the movement of a car at the entrance of the village, but she didn't see Jiang Xiaochi and Song Lao Er coming.

In the end, it was Tian Hua who blasted the surrounding people away, and Jiang Xiaochi broke through the crowd and walked home.

Compared with Jiang Xiaochi, he joked about Wang Yuzhu: "Yuzhu, your sister-in-law has it in her belly, and you and Erzhuang have to work hard when you go back at night." ”

Wang Yuzhu's eyes were sour, and she touched her flat stomach, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Isn't it just to conceive a child, is it so fun, as for all the fuss!

The medicine stopped for more than a month, and Wang Yuzhu couldn't help muttering in her heart: It's not that the contraceptive pill is too bad.

Thinking that the doctor said that she would take one pill every time, Wang Yuzhu was not at ease, so she ate two pills every time, for fear that one would be pregnant if she was not thorough.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuzhu felt even more uncomfortable, if she couldn't give birth in the future, wouldn't it be a bad dish.

Jiang Erzhuang knew what Wang Yuzhu was thinking, so he walked over and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, let's take our time in the future." ”

It seems that these words are very good, but when it comes to saying that the unintentional listener has a heart, Wang Yuzhu's mood seems to be more complicated.

There was a commotion at the gate of the courtyard, and the sound became louder and louder, and Mrs. Zhang knew this time that Jiang Xiaochi and Song Lao Er must be back this time.

Jiang Lanying was busy boiling chicken soup for Jiang Xiaochi, and Mrs. Zhang was anxious: "Oops! Yingzi, don't be busy, Chi'er will come in soon. ”

Mrs. Zhang twisted her little feet and planned to go out, but Jiang Lanying hurriedly followed behind, for fear that Mrs. Zhang would accidentally stumble and trip.

Before anyone came in, Aunt Zhu's movement came in: "Oops! O old woman! The girl is terrible this time, it's too long for the second child, and the whole village has come to you. ”

Solemnly, the feelings Jiang Xiaochi is pregnant with a dragon seed in his belly.

Liu Yun's courtesy was too low, and she was inexplicably enthusiastic when she returned to the village, Jiang Xiaochi's heart was boiling.

There is a feeling of holding your stomach and swaying in Sweetwater Village.

Mrs. Zhang looked at Jiang Xiaochi, and her eyes were dripping: "Long noodles!" Long noodles! Dalin has a future this time! ”

Song Lao Er was anxious to invite credit: "Milk, my name is given, the boy is called Jiang Wen Jiangwu, and the girl is called Jiang Shan and Jiang Yiyan." ”

"Good! Good! "At this juncture, Song Lao Er's farts are all fragrant, and they are directly fragrant out of Erlidi.

Jiang Xiaochi rushed into the house, and a soft quilt on the kang had been laid out early.

Jiang Xiaochi felt that this price check was a bit excessive, but he couldn't push the kindness.

Jiang Lanying: "Girl, what do you want to eat at noon, my aunt will make it for you." ”

Jiang Xiaochi was moved, this is my aunt, it's better to go home.

Looking at the table of food, Jiang Xiaochi planned to let Huang Yinhe study the obstetrics and gynecology in the future. According to his own feelings for food, he was pregnant for ten months, and this weight is estimated to be unacceptable.

Jiang Lanying's table of dishes was prepared too grandly, and Jiang Xiaochi felt that he was the happiest person in the world when he looked at it.

What is eccentricity, what is important, you can see it in eating.

Jiang Xiaochi is ruined, why didn't he bring Liu Yun over, let her see what is called differential treatment.

But in an instant, this thought was stopped by Jiang Xiaochi, as far as Liu Yun is a master who cares about everything, he can't directly remove this table of dishes and feed the pigs.

Jiang Lanying was afraid that Jiang Xiaochi's taste would change, so she deliberately improved some dishes.

A dish of steamed potato chips, unoiled, topped with some minced meat and sauce.

And this dish Jiang Lanying is very exquisite, and she has a certain amount of research on cooking at first glance, which feels different from the Northeast people making big pot dishes.

A braised elbow is the point.

A whole elbow, if you are shy, you shouldn't start chopsticks, people will have an appetite at a glance, and you can eat two bowls of rice just by mixing sauce.

The chicken broth was full of a large pot, steaming hot, with chopped coriander floating on top.

Jiang Lanying was busy with sweat: "Girl, you eat slowly, it's not enough to have it in the pot!" ”

Jiang Xiaochi's heart was hot, how could she be pregnant with overseas Chinese, and her eyes were still a little hot.

Aunt Song came over to see Jiang Xiaochi after noon, and people couldn't help but come, and they even brought a basket of eggs for the first time, which was still red-skinned.

Song Lao Er looked at the eggs and was embarrassed: "Mom, what are you doing with this, my chicken shed is full of chickens, and I can still miss eggs." ”

Aunt Song smiled: "What's yours is yours, and mine is for my little grandson." ”

Song Lao Er: "For your little grandson, when the child is older, give it to the child, and now eat the child's mother's belly, your grandson can't taste it at all." ”

Aunt Song: "It's nonsense! If the girl eats it, it is equivalent to my grandson eating it. ”

Song Lao Er: "Maybe it's a girl, don't take a bite of a grandson, and you will be disappointed when the time comes." ”

……

Everyone knows that Aunt Song is patriarchal and likes boys.

Jiang Xiaochi didn't say anything, looking at the two of them slandering there.

Because of the matter of cow flowers, Song Lao Er was still angry in his heart.

But Aunt Song has a spectrum in her heart, Song Xiaosan didn't come back, knowing Song Xiaosan's stickiness, this daughter-in-law of Niu Huahua will definitely not be able to run.

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