However, thinking of the box of things that did not belong to this era, Lin Qingmiao still had a headache, it was really dangerous and easy to be discovered, but at the moment she didn't have any way.

When Yang Xiangbei came back from washing clothes and diapers, he saw Lin Qingmiao taking the child crazy on the kang, and the child was amused and giggled non-stop. Looking at the scene in front of him, a warm current crossed his heart, although his mother accepted the child, but don't think about how good the old lady can be to this granddaughter she picked up, he also hopes that his new daughter-in-law can take good care of this hard-working child.

Yang Xiangbei didn't go into the house to disturb them, after hanging up the washed clothes, he gave the cabbage seedlings in the yard, these are autumn vegetables, which are to be pickled or stored for winter eating, and the cabbage that grows too dense will not grow much. The extra sprouts are just enough to fry a dish at noon.

Seeing that the time was almost noon, Yang Xiangbei took a dustpan, put away the cabbage picked on the ground, and walked into the kitchen, when he was washing vegetables, Lin Qingmiao walked into the kitchen, "I'll make lunch

Yang Xiangbei thought that in the future, she would also cook for the children at home during the day, so she nodded, "Okay, I washed the dishes, there is grain in the cabinet here, salt jars, soy sauce bottles are in the cabinet below" Lin Qingmiao nodded, "Okay," I saw that she wrote it down, Yang Xiangbei handed over the kitchen to Lin Qingmiao, and went into the house to see the children by himself.

Seeing that the people were gone, Lin Qingmiao took a breath, she was a little nervous when she used the earthen stove for the first time, and glanced at the food in the cabinet There were about thirty catties of grain, which was filled with coarse cornmeal, which was the kind of flour ground with corn cobs, and the nest made of it tasted a little uncomfortable. According to the memory of the original owner and his many years of cooking experience, Lin Qingmiao began to cook, although the impression of each step of using the earthen stove will be a little rusty, but these are not problems, just cook twice more, and soon the nest head will be steamed, fortunately, nothing went wrong. In order to better swallow the nest, Lin Qingmiao ran to the yard to pick three persimmons, took two eggs from the drawer of the cabinet, and made an egg persimmon soup. Blanch the remaining cabbage and mix it again, which is sweet and refreshing.

Lin Qingmiao's lunch was recognized by everyone in the family, the family was very satisfied, and only she didn't eat much, and drank a bowl of egg and persimmon soup to go down half of the nest, and she could steal bread when she went back to the room, thinking that there was something else to eat, and she didn't want to eat the nest in front of her, and the remaining half of the nest head was put back in the dustpan, and she would eat it again next time.

Seeing that she was eating so little, Yang Xiangbei thought she was trying to save food for her family and said, "You can eat more, the food at home is enough,"

Knowing that he misunderstood Lin Qingmiao's explanation "I'm full, I eat less at my mother's house" It's fake to eat full, but it's true that I eat less at my mother's house, in Lao Lin's family, as the most unpopular money-losing goods, she can only drink thin three meals a day, and occasionally she can eat some nest head is also saved by her father and her brothers and sisters.

Yang Xiangbei also knows the treatment of girls at home in this era, but he doesn't have the idea of patriarchy, thinking that when he was still in the army, women also carried guns to the battlefield, and that courage did not lose to men, "You can eat more in our house"

Lin Qingmiao's heart warmed, did she treat her as a family, and the two of them were married, that is, husband and wife, but for her, this man was also a stranger who had just known her for less than a day, and she really couldn't substitute herself into the role of his wife.

However, Lin Qingmiao still nodded in response to the kindness of the family, and then she changed the topic, "Are there many locks in the family?"

"No, what do you want to lock" Yang Xiangbei didn't think that in addition to the door, there was a place that needed to be locked at home. "I want to lock my box"

Yang Xiangbei nodded: "The day after tomorrow, I will go to the commune after work to buy you one"

Lin Qingmiao was grateful that he was willing to help, "Thank you, and I want to give the child a bath in the afternoon, and the child has lice on his body"

Yang Xiangbei scolded who has no lice on his body these years, what is there to make a fuss about. But he nodded on his face, "I'm going to fetch water, it's time for Yaya to take a bath."

When she was playing with the child just now, she found that there were small insects crawling on the child's head, at first she didn't pay attention to it and thought it was an ordinary bug, and she caught two and died, the memory of the original owner told her that it was lice, and she also had it on her own head, probably because she took a bath before getting married, and washed off part of it, but now there are not so many, she didn't find it. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a chill, she didn't say she had seen it in her previous life, she had never heard of it, she thought that lice were something only in this world. Thinking that there will be worms on people's bodies, she can't stand it a little. She complained a little that the father took care of the child and was really alive, not careful at all, there were bugs on the child, how uncomfortable it was, so Lin Qingmiao began to catch bugs for the child one by one, and the picture was the same as the mother monkey in the zoo catching lice for the little monkey.

Yang Xiangbei also felt that his father was careless, he couldn't remember the last time he bathed the child, usually he went to work, sent the child to his mother during the day, and picked it up at night, and never remembered to take a bath or something for the child.

So after lunch, Yang went north to fetch water, Lin Qingmiao boiled water to bathe the child, he couldn't use shampoo, and the shower gel didn't even have soap. I can only burn some grass and wood ash to rub the mud on the child's body, and it took three basins of water to finally wash this little guy out a little, and the little guy is tired after taking a bath, so he fell asleep on the kang.

Lin Qingmiao also borrowed the light to take a shower herself, and there was shampoo and shower gel in her room, which would be a good wash. After a busy meal, she was also tired, and also went to sleep on the kang, Yang Xiangbei saw that the women in the family were asleep, and after he filled the tank with water, he took a machete and went up the mountain to chop wood.

Lin Qingmiao's sleeping Zhengxiang was woken up by the child's crying, afraid that something would happen to the child, so she hurriedly pulled her shoes and ran to the child's room, and saw the child lying on the kang crying, her head was a little big, she had no experience in taking care of children in her previous life and this life, she died before she got married in her previous life, and the original owner was the youngest in the family in this life, and the nephews and nieces in the family were taken care of by the sister-in-law herself, so the original owner really never took care of the child.

There was no way Lin Qingmiao walked to the side of the kang and picked up the little girl first, only to find that her buttocks were wet, it should be a urine kang, and then she looked at the mattress on the kang, and it was a big wet piece.

"Urine kang, why are you crying, the kang is not crying" Lin Qingmiao coaxed the girl in her arms, "It's okay, it's good to change your pants when they're wet" Yang Xiangbei was not at home, and he didn't know where he went, Lin Qingmiao could only rely on herself, so she took off the child's pants, wiped them with warm water, and changed the pants that were almost dry in the yard to the child. She was also relieved to see that the child stopped crying.