When Wen Wan woke up, Zhenniang sat next to her. Seeing that she woke up, he hurriedly bent down to help her sit up, and served her chicken soup again: "You have been lying down for three days, let's drink some chicken soup to warm your stomach first?" ”

"Are you well?" Wen Wan took the chicken soup and asked, seeing that Zhenniang's face was ruddy, she thought it was a great deal.

"Well, thank you, thanks to you for these two days." I was not seriously ill, but I couldn't get up, so I fed their mother and son medicine every day, and helped them wipe their bodies and wash them. Although her eyes were closed, she was not completely unconscious, and this time the two of them owed a great favor to others.

Wen Wan didn't know when she had a windproof red cloth around her forehead, and after she drank the chicken soup and fed her daughter, she just threw her daughter to Zhen Niang, and she ran to her man's room next door like a gust of wind, Zhen Niang couldn't help but laugh.

It wasn't until she sat on the edge of the bed and watched three men lying side by side, touching their warm body temperatures, and feeling the steady breathing of the tip of their noses spraying on her hands, that she shed tears and really believed that she was not in a dream. Under the protection of the Buddha, their family really came to life, big and small, all beards and tails.

The body is still weak, and there is a dull pain in the lower abdomen. But she has children and daughters, and husbands who love her, and these are really nothing. She wiped her tears and touched this for a while, and tucked the quilt for a while, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of joy.

"Ahem" When Ah Xian got up from the quilt dizzily, his mother was sitting nervously on the edge of the bed looking at him.

"Mother" he called out glutinously, and saw his haggard-looking mother helping him to sit up very quickly, her eyes were full of tears, but the smile on her lips was so thick that she couldn't dissolve.

Ah Xian gently wiped her tears with the tips of his fingers: "Mother, why are you crying?" ”。

"Mother, I'm happy." She held her son's hand and kissed it on the lips, her eyes were full of light, and her eldest son knew that she felt sorry for her the most.

Ah Xian saw that her mother was so gentle, and it was rare to hold his mother's face and kiss her face indiscriminately.

When he had enough trouble, Wen Wan blew warm water to feed him to drink, and then hugged him at the end of the bed and wiped his body and changed into clean and refreshing clothes. Only then did he reluctantly put his son into the bed, touched his little face, covered him, and coaxed him to sleep again.

She didn't have to think about it to know that after not eating for a few days, these people must be hungry. She had to hang chicken soup and make japonica rice porridge so that the men in her family could drink.

Ah Xian touched the delicate underwear that his mother sewed for him, thinking about his mother's nagging appearance, grinning at the roof and smirking silently, laughing and laughing, and couldn't help but deflated his tender red mouth.

When the warm white porridge was placed on the table, Yuan Bao also woke up and was whispering to Ah Xian. When they saw her come in, they all half got up and looked at her with sparkling eyes.

smiled gently: "If you have a weak spleen and stomach, drink some porridge first, be careful of scalding, and my mother will dress your brother." ”

Serving the porridge bowl to the eldest son, Wen Wan went to fiddle with the younger son again. The slender and warm hands neatly encircled the person in his arms and changed his clothes and pants neatly. The mother's warm breath sprayed on Yuanbao's neck was really itchy, causing him to shrink his neck and "giggle" and laugh, and hurriedly grinned with his front teeth to cover her mouth and nose, and his soft little hands almost didn't make her cry immediately.

"You have added a sister, and you will be a brother in the future, but you have to be like a brother, you can't be so skinny anymore!" Wen Wan brought the porridge to her youngest son and laughed at him.

Where can the ingots sit still, swallowing the porridge with a hula la, and impatiently want to rush out.

Wen Wan pressed him, and his head was slapped, "I just said that you have to be steady, your health is not good, you don't want to go anywhere!" Can your sister still run away? ”

Yuanbao's heart is like being scratched by a cat, up and down. For a while, I felt as if I had grown up, and I was in a trance that I was also a brother! It's a bit of a heavy burden on my shoulders!

He has to protect his sister from letting people bully her, and he has to find her a good man as good as himself, and he has to earn money for her to spend to support her.

Ah Xian drank the japonica rice porridge boiled by his mother, and the old god watched the ingots being beaten by his mother, and he didn't mean to help at all. He has long been accustomed to this kind of small fight, in his mother's words, ingots are thick skin and owe cleanup.

Lin Yuan woke up in the evening of the same day, when Wen Wan was sitting at the head of the bed sewing his clothes. After several years of embroidery practice, not to mention how good-looking, but it is also close and comfortable. He tilted his head sideways and looked at his mother-in-law's beautiful and fresh side face, only to feel that it was indescribably beautiful and comfortable, like the wind in the summer, which blew away the heat in his heart.

After a while, Xu is mother-in-law who was struggling with needles and threads and clothes seemed to be aware of it, and as soon as she turned around, a pair of gentle and smiling eyes crashed into his eyes, clear and transparent.

"Awake? Thirsty or not? Is it feasible to pour you some water to moisten your throat? She carefully wiped his face with a handkerchief, and gently and meticulously helped him straighten the messy hair that was clinging to his ears, her eyes staring at him as if she couldn't see enough, and like a spring of autumn water, his heart trembled slightly.

Seeing her turn around, Lin Yuan simply moved his body and buried his head between her legs, squinting his eyes with enjoyment, still the faint fragrance of plum blossoms that he was familiar with and reassured.

"I'm not afraid of a needle pricking you!" Wen Wan slapped him angrily.

"Raw?" The mother-in-law wore a red cloth towel around her head, and she looked like she had given birth smoothly.

"Yes, girl." She replied with a smile.

"I've been asleep for the past two days, so you must have been hiding and secretly crying a lot, right? Look at the dirty and wrinkled clothes, it looks like there is a lot of snot blowing. Seeing that she was all green shadows now, and her face was not bloodless at all, Lin Yuan was so distressed that he couldn't help but use his words to squeeze Wen Wan.

He doesn't like her to cry or like her sorrow, he only loves her pungent appearance of beating him with her hands, like a tigress in good spirits.

Wen Wan looked at this person and smiled like a second-rate person before, and couldn't help but slap him in the face, and smacked him repeatedly, "Phew!" Who cried nose? I wish you were dead so I could remarry! You may not know that when I was not married, many young men in Guzi Village were about to step on the threshold of my family. ”

Speaking of Guzi Village, her eyes dimmed again, and her man hurriedly took her hand and rubbed his stomach, shouting that he was hungry. Wen Wan really heard his stomach rumbling and singing about the empty city plan, and he didn't say much at the moment, and went to the kitchen in three steps and two steps to bring him a big bowl of gruel.

Lin Yuan frowned, he was really vomiting to death, what did the white porridge eat? It's sticky and doesn't taste good. He frowned and pushed the porridge bowl far away.

"How good is a bowl of sweet and sour pork ribs, scallion oily chicken, and a fish-flavored eggplant with white rice, I can eat four bowls." After all, I still don't want to drink porridge, and I really drank enough porridge when I fled.

Wen Wan sighed, like coaxing a child, "You just woke up, your spleen and stomach are weak, and you can't eat big meat." I hung this porridge on the stove with chicken soup for half a day and cut you thin pickled cucumbers, which is the most palatable! ”

Lin Yuan's head shook like a rattle.

Wen Wan had no choice but to coax him, "You are obedient and obediently eat the porridge, and I will cook you white fungus longan soup for you at night." ”

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up, and he pulled the porridge closer with a bitter face, and didn't forget to bargain, "Then marinate the chicken feet!" ”

She lost her patience and took the porridge away, "Don't drink it!" ”

Lin Yuan hurriedly grabbed her, and drank two large mouthfuls of porridge, "Drink, drink, drink!" Don't worry, just talk a little longer! ”

Typical toast without eating and eating penalty wine!