The lazy daughter-in-law dressed as a period [70] v. 212

Yiyi: "Ahhhh ”

The smiling face of Lin's mother and granddaughter: "Milk can't bear you, and after a while, you will be able to see milk again, and you can see your grandfather." I like your ...... too."

The time will always come, just like parting will always come, but because of the reunion not far away, there is not too much sadness.

Mother Lin thanked and said: "Mother-in-law, the third daughter-in-law and Yiyi will be handed over to you, and it will be hard here." ”

Zhou's mother promised: "You don't have to say much about it, my mother, I will definitely take care of Xiaomeng and Yiyi and raise them for nothing." ”

Mother Lin explained: "The third daughter-in-law, it is not so easy for a woman to recover after giving birth, you should pay attention to rest yourself, don't catch a cold." ”

Zhou Yunmeng also promised: "Mother, don't worry, I will definitely take care of myself." If you want us and Yiyi, let Camellia help write a letter and send it over. ”

Mother Lin smiled and hugged Yiyi again.

Zhou Yunmeng hugged the child, gently grabbed her little hand and waved: "Come, Yiyi, let's say goodbye to grandma." ”

Yiyi was also very cooperative, showing a bright smile: "Ahhhh ”

Lin Mu red-eyed and waved her hand: "Yiyi goodbye!" ”

Mother Zhou: "Mother-in-law walks slowly!" ”

Zhou Yunmeng: "Goodbye, mother, pay attention to safety on the road!" ”

Sent Lin Mu and Lin Jinping away, and when they went downstairs and saw no one in sight, Zhou's mother hurriedly closed the door.

"Fortunately, I closed the window of this corridor in advance and there was only one crack left, and the wind in the corridor has been terrible recently, otherwise you and Yiyi would have to blow cold."

Zhou Yunmeng nodded: "Mother, you are doing the right thing, you have to be careful." ”

The wind from the northwest is always cold, not only for her, but also for the weak constitution of children.

She hugged Yiyi to sleep, but she was sleepy, and her energy was limited, so she fell asleep after a while.

Zhou Yunmeng carried her back to the room and put her on the bed to sleep.

Zhou's mother went to the field to pick vegetables, and there were still meat and eggs at home, so she didn't have to take the shuttle bus to the farmer's market to buy things today.

Near noon, Lin Jinping returned.

It's not that he sent his mother so late, but the shuttle bus didn't return until eleven o'clock, so he went to buy something, then went to the grocery store Yang Fan to sit for a meeting, and then took the shuttle back.

This point is almost ready to eat, and the smell is constantly overflowing in the kitchen.

Zhou Yunmeng heard the voice: "Are you back?" ”

Lin Jinping nodded: "Well, I bought your favorite yam cake, and now you can eat it after confinement." ”

Zhou Yunmeng smiled when he heard this: "Okay, you can make some tea and eat it when you wake up from a lunch break." ”

When Mother Lin first came, Mother Zhou happily bought catties of yam cakes.

At that time, she had just given birth and was still in the hospital, and Mother Lin was happy to tell her that her mother enthusiastically bought yam cakes for her to eat, and Zhou's mother said yes, and said Xiaomeng, you just gave birth to a child or don't eat these.

Zhou Yunmeng loves to eat yam cakes, but he doesn't miss them in particular. But when people are weak and tired, some thoughts will always be very strong, especially when others say that you can't.

Since she was in an orphanage, she has been a self-regulating person. After wearing the book, under the care of Mother Lin and Mother Zhou, and the love of Lin Jinping, he will also express his emotions.

But at that time, the grievances that gradually expanded in my heart seemed to be unspeakable, and she quickly suppressed them, only after Zhou's mother and Lin's mother left, she said with a faint smile: "When I am out of confinement, I must eat yam cake." ”

Lin Jinping was changing the child's diaper at the time, and when he heard the words, he responded: "I remember." ”

After that, even Zhou Yunmeng himself forgot about this matter, but he didn't expect him to remember.

At this time, her clear apricot eyes were rippling with water, rippling and moving.

Lin Jinping looked distressed and coaxed: "Eating yam cake is such a simple thing, you don't have to think too much about Xiaomeng." If you want to eat, your mother will go to the county seat in a few days and ask her to help buy it. ”

Coaxing his daughter-in-law is used to it, he will coax his daughter-in-law and bring a little coaxing the child's spoiling, and more love.

He just came back from outside, and his clothes were cold, he wanted to hug Xiaomeng, but he didn't dare to hug him, for fear that the cold would be too cold for her.

Zhou Yunmeng smiled and responded.

Zhou's mother came out with a piece of meat and vegetables, saw the yam cake on the table, and knew that her son-in-law specially bought it, and her daughter loved to eat yam cake, she smiled.

The relationship between the couple is getting better and better.

Zhou Yunmeng directly took a piece of yam cake to eat, and urged Lin Jinping to wash his hands and eat.

After Lin Jinping came out after washing his hands, he first went to the room to see the sleeping Yiyi, and then went to the kitchen to help get the dishes and chopsticks.

The family eats and takes a lunch break.

Yiyi never woke up, so she didn't push over to Zhou's mother's side.

The weather in early winter is cool, covered with a slightly thicker quilt, the quilt cover is soft and smooth, the whole person is warm, and it is particularly easy to sleep.

Zhou Yunmeng slept soundly next to Lin Jinping, and he didn't even know when he would get up and go to the army.

If it weren't for Zhou's mother waking her up and saying that Yiyi was hungry, she would probably be able to go back to sleep.

sat up in a daze, hugged the child and unbuttoned her clothes and fed it, Zhou's mother helped her put a pillow on it, and pulled the quilt to surround her, so as not to catch a cold.

She also sat on the edge of the bed, not talking much, for fear of waking up Xiaomeng's sleepiness and not being able to fall asleep later.

Yiyi is also quiet when eating, holding it and gently sucking and sucking, making a sizzling sound.

When she finished eating, Zhou Yunmeng's drowsiness was almost gone, she hugged Yiyi and laid it flat on her lap and buttoned her clothes.

Seeing this, Zhou's mother said: "Xiaomeng, I'll coax Yiyi to sleep, you can sleep again." ”

Zhou Yunmeng shook his head: "Mother, I'm basically awake, I don't sleep, I'll put on my coat and wash my face." ”

Mother Zhou should be fine, or take Yiyi to sleep.

Zhou Yunmeng put on his coat and got out of bed, poured water from a hot water kettle and washed his face. Confinement washes her face with hot water, which will be cold, and she is also used to washing her face with hot water, which is a little troublesome but comfortable.

After finishing it, she went to the kitchen to boil the pot of water, brought the pastries out to the hall, and went to get the teapot and tea leaves, as well as the enamel cups of herself and Zhou's mother.

They don't use teacups to drink tea, just pour the tea brewed in the teapot into the enamel cup and drink it.

Zhou's mother put Yiyi to sleep in the crib, helped her cover the quilt and came out, and saw her daughter sitting on a chair in the hall, and the teapot, cups, and pastries on the coffee table were all ready.

"Xiaomeng, why are you so fast? Just leave it there and wait for me to get it. ”

Zhou Yunmeng: "It doesn't take much effort to get something, I'll get it myself, mother, aren't you coaxing Yiyi to sleep." ”

Zhou's mother didn't say anything, seeing that the kettle was not there, she went to the kitchen and saw that the pot of water was about to boil.

"Xiaomeng's hands and feet are quite neat, and the water is boiled."

She simply waited in the kitchen for a while, the water in the pot was boiling, the hot water bottle was filled, and the remaining half pot of water was left, and Zhou's mother went out of the kitchen.

I didn't help my daughter, and I brewed tea by myself.

Zhou Yunmeng also left her alone, anyway, the tea leaves had already been put into the teapot.

Soon, the two of them each had an enamel cup of tea, sat on the back of the chair leisurely, drank tea and ate yam cakes, and chatted a few words from time to time.

The sunlight outside the balcony is shining brightly, slanting in, but it also brings a little warmth. The house is warmer and warmer, and such an afternoon is always pleasant.

Following.

Zhou's mother came back from picking vegetables from the field and brought a telegram back.

She knew that her mother-in-law would definitely take a telegram to report her safety when she went to Nancheng yesterday, and she went to the communication room to see it as soon as she was busy in the field, and sure enough, there was.

She washed her hands and took them into the room to find her daughter: "Xiaomeng, the telegram from my mother-in-law, look at what it says." ”

When Zhou Yunmeng heard this, he immediately put down the pen in his hand, took the telegram and read it. There are a few concise words on it, saving the preciousness of three cents per word to the extreme: "My mother said that she arrived home safely, so that we don't have to remember, just wait for us to go back for the New Year." ”

Her Chinese translation is detailed.

Zhou's mother calmed down when she heard this: "It's good to arrive, my mother-in-law really loves her granddaughter, and I look forward to seeing each other again as soon as we separate." ”

"But ah, Yiyi is so cute, I remember it."

She went to look at Yiyi who was lying on the big bed, and the child was awake, looking at the top of the tent with brown and black eyes, gurgling, waving her little hands from time to time, babbling and calling.

Even if her mother was sitting at the desk not far away, she couldn't see it because she was lying flat, and she had a good time playing alone.

As soon as Zhou's mother approached, Yiyi saw someone, and instantly grinned, called out and waved her hands.

Zhou's mother smiled: "Yiyi wants to hug it, right?" Grandma just went out to pick vegetables, and she will come to play with you as soon as she comes back. Come, grandma hug! ”

She sat on the bed, held the child in her arms and coaxed her to coax her, but Yiyi laughed happily several times.

Zhou Yunmeng sat at the desk and chair, not in a hurry to do what was interrupted, and turned around and watched them play funny.

She joked: "Mother, you just love her, and when you go to cook, she won't be able to do without you again." ”

Zhou's mother didn't care and said, "How could it be?" We are very well-behaved, we can play when we lie down, sleep when we are sleepy, and we can play whenever we want. ”

She asked her granddaughter, who had been in her arms for more than a month, "Yiyi, did you say yes?" ”

A few words are counted as a response.

Mother Zhou should be her.

This time is not early, Zhou's mother played with her for a while and said, "Okay, grandma is going to make lunch, we should lie in bed and play, okay?" Sleep when you're sleepy. ”

While talking, she put the child back on the bed, Yiyi struggled at first, but the child who was more than a month old couldn't even turn over, what could she do, ahhhhh

didn't cry or howl, her eyes followed Zhou's mother until she was out of sight, and she continued to look at the top of the tent and babble.

Hearing the voices of his mother and grandmother, his apricot eyes turned and he couldn't see anyone, so he didn't care.

Mother Zhou walked up to her daughter and said proudly, "How is it?" I'll just say it's better to be good. ”

Zhou Yunmeng nodded with a smile: "Good, indeed good." I just finished feeding her and coaxed her to see that she didn't sleep, so I put her on the bed and let her play by herself, I wrote at the desk, and she didn't cry or make trouble. ”

Zhou's mother: "That's good, if Yiyi affects you here, I will take it to my room except for cooking." ”

That is, she went out to pick vegetables so that her daughter looked at her granddaughter.

Zhou Yunmeng nodded: "It doesn't matter, sometimes I'm tired of writing, and I can still walk over and play with her." Just in the morning she fell asleep and I wrote something. ”

"Okay, you keep busy, I'll cook."

Zhou's mother said and hurried to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Zhou Yunmeng in the room glanced at Yiyi, turned back to the desk, picked up the pen and continued to write the outline of the story that he had just written.

When she finished writing and then looked back, Yiyi, who was also amusing and babbling at the top of the tent, had already fallen asleep.