One shift arrives, and the next shift is also at 8 o'clock in the evening~~

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It seems that Tang Anqing has never seen her since that spring flower came to say goodbye, on the one hand, she did have morning sickness a few days ago, and the sweet and sour fruit and wild sour plum have not been broken, every time it is early in the morning when the man gets up and goes to the back mountain to pick it, and when Tang Anqing wakes up, he washes it for her to eat, every day. Rao is like this, those days of morning sickness is really bad, a few days are living on the wild fruits picked by men, occasionally cooking porridge with some men, the originally plump cheeks become a little thin, and the spirit is relatively sleepy, often more than half of the day is sleeping. I don't go out all day, and naturally I don't have much chance to meet spring flowers.

On the other hand, when the morning sickness reaction gradually decreased, Tang Anqing was busy tidying up the yard again. In the past ten days, the furniture has basically been completed, the desk, the wardrobe, the cupboard, the desk placed in the foyer, as well as the bedside table and the dresser, the furniture will look empty and the hall will have a sense of fullness.

The current Tang family, the half-human high fence is crawling with thorns that men get down from the mountain, emerald green leaves, lilac flowers stand in the wind, it looks good from a distance, surrounded by thorns, those barbs are hidden under the emerald green leaves, and occasionally the sun shines over and emits a sparkling reflection.

The stone table and stone bench are still under the hundred-year-old tree, but there is a rattan chair under the old tree, dark green rattan is woven, fine and dense thick rattan intertwined, dark green to green and then light green to tender green to form an obvious dividing line, and there are also dark green caterpillar pillows that Puyu likes, as well as Uncle Baozi's meat bun-shaped pillow, children always like to lie on Xiao Lu's body, occupy the entire rattan chair, and then under the shaking of his father, giggle.

The place where the front yard and the back yard meet is built a small thatched house, next to the wall of Sister Xiuyun's house, in the thatched house there is a brown buffalo and a brown and yellow buffalo curled up next to the big buffalo, which Tang Anqing bought when he went to the market. At the beginning, Tang Anqing didn't plan to buy a buffalo, but I heard Sister Xiuyun say that the buffalo was the most convenient when plowing the land, but when it was in the bull market, Tang Anqing didn't fall in love with this buffalo at the beginning. However, when its owner wanted to take away the little buffalo next to him, the sick buffalo suddenly mooed, with sadness in his voice, and the emotions of pregnant women were generally richer. When he took it home, Tang Anqing also specially fed the cow some water from the small river in the space, and the cow was relieved. Now, every day after breakfast, the child will sit happily on the back of the ox, walk the cow with his father to the river, and drag it until mid-morning.

The kitchen has also been repaired, the newly made cupboard is placed inside, the small pot is also supported by the people in the village, the board is also new, side by side, the kitchen door is also simply repaired, and there is a hollow tree stump outside the kitchen door, which is nailed to the ground and becomes a simple garbage can, which is also decorated with small flowers made of red cloth by Tang Anqing.

Rabbit Tao Tao has obviously settled in the Tang family now, its nest is in the corner of the hall, this nest is still Tang Baiyu nailed up with a wooden plank, and put a little thatch on it, and it is also inside, but if anyone goes to pull the rabbit nest, it is specified that a few carrots buried under the thatch can be found inside.

The biggest change is in the hall, the door will not be so empty, the wall facing the door hangs a large landscape painting, bright colors, so that the room is bright, under the scroll of this painting is a painted crimson strip (note), made of old nan wood, each leg has a vortex decoration and flower-shaped round carving. In front of this case is a square table, in front of which there are four benches without armrests, and on either side of this case, there are two chairs with armrests, which have become toys for Puyu to climb up and down on weekdays.

Beneath the beams to the east is a row of two-metre-high cabinets separating the two rooms. The bedroom was separated by bamboo pieces under the beams, and a small door was opened on the side near the door of the hall, although the dark green bamboo pieces looked nondescript in the room, but Tang Anqing also hung some bamboo leaves made of cloth on it, which seemed a little springy.

On the small door hung a curtain made by Tang Anqing with some broken steps, and the curtain was like a giant panda on the curtain, which made it look more natural. Walking through the small door, looking at the bedroom, it seems more warm, the sun pours in through the open window, shining in the bedroom, adding a trace of warmth. The dresser was placed near the window, and there were some embroidery needles and other things used by Tang Anqing on it. The two beds were still in their original position, but the walls had been repainted, and a few words hung on the white walls. In the corner of the wall was a single recliner with an all-black, normal-shaped pillow. On the other side of the wall, there is a table, on which a few books are neatly placed, and on the corner of the table is a pot of wild orchids, yellow, white and reddish flowers are clustered together, swaying with the wind blowing in from the window, and a faint fragrance permeates the bedroom.

The autumn wind blew warmly, with a slight smell of grass, and the warm sun shone on his face, Tang Anqing, who was lying on the recliner under the big tree in the yard, closed his eyes comfortably, put the needle and thread in his hand aside, picked up the blanket hanging on the side and covered his little belly, and shook the recliner. Uncle Baozi can only enjoy the swing alone at this time, and Puyu and his father go to herd the cow together.

Uncle Baozi's eyes narrowed, and his four paws were all lying on the white and tender meat bun pillow, and he chirped and chirped from time to time, so comfortable.

However, there was a sound of a buffalo mooing in the distance, Uncle Baozi was reflexively awakened, grabbed the rattan and climbed up, with tears in the corners of his eyes, looking at Puyu riding on the big buffalo not far away, sucked his little nose, climbed down and continued to sleep.

After a while, the child's crisp voice sounded at the gate, Tang Baiyu took Puyu off the back of the cow, the child was braided to the sky this time, and he was still holding a straw rope in his hand, and there were a few fluttering verdant grasshoppers on the grass rope. In the past few days, Puyu has been able to trot smoothly, looking at the mother lying on the recliner, bending her eyebrows, and her crisp voice is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, "Brother, brother..."

Standing in front of Tang Anqing, staring at Tang Anqing's stomach, Tang Anqing, who was woken up by the sound of a child, opened his eyes and saw his own little ancestor staring at his stomach. "I'm back, what's the fun today?"

The man led the buffalo to the cowshed and tied it up, and the little buffalo obediently followed behind the big buffalo.

"Mother, brother what.. Time and .. I play.." Puyu raised the grasshopper in his hand, with his braids and his cheeks that were red because of running, it was very cute, and he asked the question that he had asked every day since he knew that Tang Anqing was pregnant with his younger brother.

Tang Anqing sat up and gently pinched Puyu's cheeks, fleshy, it seems that the child has eaten and slept well in the past half a month, and has grown a lot of meat, "Yu'er, brother, he hasn't grown up yet, do you know?" I have to wait nine months before my brother comes out. ”

The child put the grasshopper rope on the stone table and pulled it to Tang Anqing's body, Tang Anqing hugged him and let him lie on the other side, the child's small meat supported Tang Anqing's stomach, broke his little fingers, and looked at Tang Anqing with dark eyes, "Mother, you want to eat more.. My brother will.. Grow up.."

Tang Anqing smiled, nodded, and said to Tang Baiyu who came over, "Ayu, there is still some mung bean soup boiled in the kitchen, bring it over and drink it, I think the weather is quite hot today." ”

Uncle Baozi saw that Puyu didn't come to rob him of autumn, pursed his lips, pretended to be a body, and the rattan chair swayed by itself, and the sun sprinkled through the leaves on the corners of his grinning mouth, and continued to turn over, burying his face in the meat bun pillow, and dangling. The little rabbit Tao Tao scurried from the root of the big tree to the backyard the moment Puyu returned, pulling one of her long big ears, and her red eyes seemed to be even redder.

Tang Baiyu took out the mung bean soup and put it on the stone table, slipped the child who was leaning on Tang Anqing's little belly, put it on the stone bench and sat down, scooped half a bowl of mung bean soup and put it in front of the child, Puyu obediently ate by herself, Tang Anqing got up late these days, and he would miss the time for breakfast, Puyu slept with his father every day, and ate obediently by himself, and when Tang Anqing realized it, Puyu scooped the food with a spoon by himself, even if the dish was basically sandwiched by his father into his other small bowl.

"Qingqing, do you want to drink?" Tang Baiyu watched Puyu drink the soup obediently, turned his head and asked Tang Anqing.

Tang Anqing shook his head, picked up another sweet and sour fruit and put it in his mouth, "I just drank it, you drink it." By the way, Ah Yu, I heard Sister Xiuyun say yesterday that the rice in this field is about to ripen, what do you say we should plant next? Do you want to hire someone to help? ”

"No, there is still one more season of rice." Compared with Tang Anqing, Tang Baiyu has become more like an authentic person in a mountain village, seeing that he is now wearing a short shirt, dressed like a farmer, he knows much more about the things in the farmland than Tang Anqing, and he doesn't know where he got these news.