When Lu saw Shen Xiangmiao coming, he waved his hand and said, "Why did you go for such a long time?" ”

The expression is natural, and the corners of the mouth are also faint smiles as usual, and the others have nothing abnormal.

Obviously, everyone didn't know about the Qian family and Lu Xiuyun, and they were not disturbed by this turmoil.

Shen Fuhai's home is some distance from Shen Xiangmiao's newly built mansion, and it takes a cup of tea to walk, and because of the last Lily incident, Zhang has always suspected that the belt that Baihe was evidence of at that time was stolen from the house when they were not paying attention, so Shen Fuhai raised the courtyard wall of the house.

In addition, there are many people in the family, and everyone talks and laughs......

It's normal not to hear anything outside.

That's fine.

Shen Xiangmiao exhaled lightly and said with a smile: "After making popcorn last time, I put the white sugar and sunflower oil away, probably too hidden, and it took a lot of effort to find it myself." ”

Shui Su blinked, kept silent, and only helped clean up the corn kernels there.

"That's good, so you don't lose anything." Shen Fuhai picked up a conversation beside him.

"How?" Shen Xiangmiao was a little puzzled.

"You can't find yourself, but the thief can find it?" Shen Fuhai said with a smile.

"This ......"

Is it a bad joke?

Shen Xiangmiao suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, she didn't know whether to laugh or not, but when she hesitated, her expression was very ugly, as if she was crying.

The Yang family felt embarrassed when he only treated Shen Xiangmiao, and stretched out his hand and gave Shen Fuhai a burst chestnut: "Is there an uncle like you, look at the Xiangmiao of others." ”

"No, no, no ......" Shen Xiangmiao hurriedly waved his hand: "I'm just ......"

I don't know if I should cooperate with Shen Fuhai.

But he felt that what he said became more and more awkward, and when he saw Shen Fuhai and Shen Shuntong weaving bamboo baskets there, he diverted the topic: "Does the third uncle still need to weave bamboo baskets himself?" ”

Nowadays, the work of offering bamboo sticks to the Moon Full Building, as well as some small bamboo plates used in dishes, as well as many bamboo weaving businesses introduced by Fang Huairen, Shen Fuhai took the work, and all of them were collected from other people's homes, he didn't have to make everything by himself, he should have some free time.

"There are still some bamboo strips at home, and if you have nothing to do, you just want to weave a few bamboo baskets, which are convenient to use on weekdays." Shen Fuhai said with a smile.

"Where is he idle, he just wants to make a bamboo basket and turn around to carry the little four." Yang joked on the sidelines.

In this era, strollers are good, baby carriers are good, far less developed than now, if you go out, the child is not holding on the back, holding the tired arm, carrying the cloth bag on the back, in the end the child is not comfortable, so there are some skillful, weaving a basket, or weaving a bamboo basket, carrying or carrying, it is convenient to go out, and the child is also comfortable in it.

Presumably, this Shen Fuhai is thinking about this, and he is afraid that the child will be born around March next year, and he is catching up with the farming in the next few months, and he has no time to make this again, so he hurried to make this out, and it will be convenient to use in the future.

It seems that her third uncle is not only a daughter-in-law who loves his daughter-in-law, but also a child.

Shen Xiang pursed her lips and laughed.

When Shen Qiaohui, who was peeling corn, heard the word "little four", Baba leaned his head and came over: "Dad, do you want to sit for my younger brother in the future?" ”

"Hmm." Shen Fuhai touched Shen Qiaohui's head: "But Dad also made fun things for Qiaohui." ”

As he spoke, he took something from behind him like a trick and put it in front of Shen Qiaohui: "Look? ”

It is a grasshopper made of bamboo strips, specially selected to weave cyan bamboo strips that have never been scraped, plus Shen Fuhai's skillful hands, it can be described as lifelike and very good-looking.

This made Shen Qiaohui's eyes light up, she reached out and took it, she couldn't put it down, and after playing with her kung fu for a while, she raised her little face: "Thank you, Dad." ”

"If you like it." Shen Fuhai smiled and touched Shen Qiaohui's little head.

"I like it, I like it, but it would be better if Dad made up three more?" Shen Qiaohui said with a smile.

Three?

"One for your iron egg brother, and the other two for whom? If it's your eldest brother and second brother, I'm afraid that the two of them are now older, and this is not uncommon. Shen Fuhai said with a smile.

"No, it's not." Shen Qiaohui shook her head: "One for Brother Tiedan, one for Brother Hongyu, and one for younger brother." ”

To Tiedan, to Zhang Hongyu, in the past, in the end, they often played together on weekdays, and it was normal to think about it, but it was this younger brother......

"You mean, you want to keep the little brother in your mother's belly?" Shen Xiangmiao asked with a smile.

"Hmm." Shen Qiaohui nodded excitedly: "What Qiaohui has, my brother must also have." ”

"What if my brother has something, Qiaohui doesn't have it?" Shen Xiangmiao asked with a smile.

"Qiaohui can exchange her own things for her brother." Shen Qiaohui tilted her head and smiled very cutely.

"What if my brother doesn't change?" Shen Xiangmiao asked again.

"Then, my father and mother said, everyone's things are different, everyone's things are treasures, others should not change it, you can't cry." Shen Qiaohui said, her face full of seriousness.

At such a young age, he is so sensible, so much so that Shen Xiangmiao's heart suddenly warmed, and she reached out to hug Shen Qiaohui and slammed it in the air, making Shen Qiaohui giggle.

"Qiaohui is so good, my sister is going to make you popcorn to reward you, okay?" Shen Xiangmiao put down Shen Qiaohui and patted her round little head.

"Good!" Shen Qiaohui nodded happily, and followed Shen Xiangmiao to the stove room: "Sister Xiangmiao, I want to see the corn bloom." ”

"Okay." Shen Xiangmiao led Shen Qiaohui to the stove room.

A few people outside were all happy by Shen Qiaohui's sensible behavior, especially Yang's, who touched Zhang's shoulder: "I see, even if you give birth to a boy, Qiaohui won't feel uncomfortable, now, you can be regarded as relieved." ”

"Amitabha." Zhang patted his chest and breathed: "Originally, I was worried about death, but I was afraid that the little one would be born, Qiaohui felt uncomfortable, but now I am relieved." ”

Shen Qiaohui was in poor health when she was born, she was often sick, and she was the only girl after her two sons, and she was the youngest......

When she was raised, she followed her temperament in everything, for fear of a little grievance or any mishap, and now she is pregnant with another one in her belly, if Shen Qiaohui is wronged or unhappy in her heart, Zhang's heart is not a taste.