Chapter 33 Choosing a Name
Zhang Qiang stuck out his tongue and went in without asking anything.
Orchid's face was pale, Zhang Qiang glanced at his daughter-in-law's face, and hurriedly said, "Orchid, is there anything uncomfortable, what's wrong?" ”
Orchid's eyes were red, and she lowered her voice and said, "Just now, ** was fed by the child when I ate a piece, it hurts!" ”
Zhang Qiang lifted the placket of the orchid's clothes, took a look, and gasped: "This stinky boy really eats meat, you first drink the rice porridge that your mother cooked for you, I'll go to the village and ask the doctor, see if there is any ointment or something?" ”
Orchid didn't say anything, glanced at Zhang Qiang, then struggled to sit up, stirred the golden millet porridge with chopsticks, and there were a few jujubes on it, which smelled even sweeter and delicious, she was already hungry, and now when she saw this rice porridge, her appetite suddenly opened.
After cooling for a while, he grunted a bowl of millet porridge and licked the bottom of the bowl.
"It's still delicious that my mother-in-law makes, this millet porridge is really delicious!" Orchid felt comfortable, burped, and lay on the pillow, as if sleepy.
Zhang Qiang just ran out, but was stopped by Wei Ran: "What are you doing in a panic?" ”
"Mom, the ** of the orchid was eaten by the child, it hurts, it seems to be swollen a lot, I will go to the village to find the village doctor to take a look."
Wei Ran didn't know what to say, Mrs. Zhang came out, pointed at Zhang Qiang and said: "Don't go, this ** is swollen, because the child drinks too little and has too much milk, which causes swelling, if the child can't eat, you can help your son eat together, what is the village doctor?" ”
Zhang Qiang blushed suddenly, pouted and shouted, "Grandma, what are you talking about?" ”
"What's the matter, isn't this a good way grandma said? Stinky boy! ”
When she heard the old lady's words, she didn't know what to say, so she hurriedly went into the house, chopped the pig's trotters into pieces, soaked them in clean water for a while, and prepared some green onions, ginger and garlic, etc., and put them in the pot and began to simmer.
The flames in the stove were whirring, and Wei Ran ordered Zhang Hua again: "Zhang Hua, prepare to make noodles, your grandfather and your second uncle will come back in a while!" ”
Zhang Hua responded, took out a basin, and began to mix noodles.
Wei Ran sat on the stool in a daze: "It's a pity, I didn't even talk about the object successfully, and now I have become the mother of two children as soon as I cross, and she actually doesn't know the embarrassing things between men and women, this mother-in-law, how to talk is not avoiding people at all!" ”
In the pot, there was a gurgling sound, and the fragrance had already diffused.
Old man Zhang and Gao Dalong came back with a cart, and as soon as they entered the door, Old Man Zhang shouted: "What's the matter, it's still quiet, is Lanhua fruitful?" ”
Mrs. Zhang jumped out all of a sudden: "Oh, I said that you have such a loud voice, are you worried that the whole village will not hear it, and you will start shouting when you enter the door!" ”
"Haha, my brother-in-law is anxious to come back to see the Zhang family's baby baby on the mountain, this is also anxious."
Zhang Hua said happily: "Grandpa, you and your uncle are back, it's hard work, hurry up and wash your face first, enter the house, and let grandma tell you carefully?" ”
Old Man Zhang glared and glanced at Zhang Hua: "What's the matter, Huahua, even you have come to bully grandpa, did your sister-in-law give birth to a boy or a girl?" ”
The old man's deep-rooted patriarchal thinking has not changed for many years, and when she heard this, Mrs. Zhang whispered: "Old guy, are you going to put a big table?" ”
When Old Man Zhang heard this, he immediately laughed: "Pendulum, how can you not pose, you must set a big table!" ”
Gao Dalong saw that Old Man Zhang's face was flushed with a smile, and he said happily: "Sister, tonight, my brother-in-law and I must celebrate and celebrate!" ”
Wei Ran took out a bowl of pig's trotter porridge in the pot, put it in the bowl, and brought it to the orchid.
In the house, the orchid fell asleep, but the child next to her had his eyes open and a pair of chubby little hands stuffed in his mouth.
Wei Ran quietly picked up the child, handed it to her father-in-law who had just washed his face, and said with a smile: "Dad, you can take a look at my uncle and give the child a name!" ”
Old man Zhang hugged this chubby male baby, his eyes were red: "Oops, our old Zhang's baby pimple!" Look, this little mouth, this little face, at first glance, it is Zhang Qiang with our family! ”
"This old man, it's really eccentric, why don't you say that it's like an orchid, the orchid is also handsome, for so many years, we haven't had a good life in our family, I owe this child!" Mrs. Zhang muttered to herself.
Wei Ran, who was standing next to her, heard it clearly, yes, in the memory of the original owner, she regarded this orchid as a servant, and she wanted to scold and beat at will, and now, her mother-in-law, can't do such a conscienceless thing, she must raise the orchid as her own child.
Old man Zhang and Gao Dalong were studying how to name the child, and said politely: "Second uncle, you and my father will think about what name to choose for the child first, and I will cook for us!" ”
Gao Dalong nodded: "Okay, Zhang Qiang's mother, you go and get busy!" ”
In the kitchen, Zhang Hua is a good cook, and soon rolled out the noodles, and was about to prepare to cut the noodles, Wei Ran walked in and washed his hands: "Come, let me come, you prepare the dishes and chopsticks, and set up another table in your grandmother's room, and we are all eating in your grandmother's room today." ”
Zhang Hua nodded: "Well, okay, Mom, I'll go and prepare." ”
Wei Ran's knife skills, I practiced for a while in my previous life, and I learned side dishes in the back kitchen with a friend, she wanted to cut this noodle thinly today, and the family was so happy.
The best thing about the noodles is the color of the soup, she scooped a little of the pig's trotter soup stewed for her daughter-in-law and put it in the soup, and then put various spices on it, and then cut some coriander and small peppers and put them in it.
The noodles in the pot have already been cooked, she scoops them up with chopsticks, and sure enough, the soft and slender noodles are placed in a bowl and served with her exclusive soup, this noodle must be delicious.
According to his habit, Zhang Qiang served a bowl to his daughter-in-law, and the rest was brought to Old Man Zhang's house.
On the kang table, there were three bowls of noodles, the in-laws and the second uncle were all dining on the kang, Zhang Hua, Zhang Qiang and Weiran were eating on a table on the ground, under the faint light, the old man Zhang was particularly happy: "Or is your second uncle only learned well, and he gave the child a good name at once?" ”
Wei Ran was interested and asked, "Dad, what is the name?" ”