Chapter 192: Bean Paste Mooncake

"Divorced?" Lin Xia looked at Yang Hongmei in surprise.

Su Qiuhua and Zhou Hao divorced, and it was Su Qiuhua who proposed it.

When Lin Xia heard the news, she only felt that it was expected and unexpected, when Su Qiuhua came to her that day, she had a premonition, but she didn't expect her to really make such a decisive decision.

With this kind of determination, Lin Xia believes that she will not have a bad life.

"Then Zhou Hao agrees?" Lin Xia intuitively felt that this marriage and divorce must not be so easy.

"It's making trouble."

Zhou Hao heard Su Qiuhua file for divorce, he only felt unbelievable, only men filed for divorce these years, after all, he was a battalion commander in the army anyway, and the salary and allowance were not bad, not to mention that he was divorced and had no children, even if he had children, it would be easy to find a woman who had not given birth to a baby.

And Su Qiuhua is a woman who can't give birth to children, after divorce, it is not as easy as him to find it, and I am afraid that I can only be someone else's stepmother when the time comes.

Zhou Hao really didn't know where Su Qiuhua got the courage to file for divorce, but when this matter was said, it was not soundproof, and it was accidentally heard, and the matter spread all of a sudden.

Divorce is nothing, but it can't make people think it's his problem, so Zhou Hao secretly spread rumors, saying that Su Qiuhua couldn't give birth to children, and the two of them divorced.

Even if it is a divorce, it is he Zhou Hao who doesn't want Su Qiuhua!

If it weren't for the fact that it was a new society now, Zhou Hao was afraid that he would be able to say the words of divorce, but unfortunately it was a new society.

So rumors spread everywhere outside, the responsibility for the divorce is Su Qiuhua, because she can't give birth, but the Zhou family can't do without it, so they can only divorce.

For Su Qiuhua, she doesn't care much about her reputation, after all, she has seen so many doctors in the past two years, drank so many medicines, and has not conceived a child, and her mother-in-law has come to make all kinds of trouble, and the fact that she can't give birth to a child has long been spread.

But as long as she can get a divorce, she doesn't care about that!

After all, just like Lin Xia said, those rumors and gossip are just other people's after-dinner conversations, as long as they don't take it to heart, they won't hurt her.

Lin Xia is busy living her own little life, and for those gossips, she will not take the initiative to understand those gossips if Yang Hongmei didn't come to visit the door.

When the time came to mid-September, the little guy was already able to sleep by himself, Lu Yuxiu had been out for a few days, and he hadn't even spent the Mid-Autumn Festival at home.

But the Mid-Autumn Festival has always been a festival of reunion, even if there is a lack of people in the family, Lin Xia still made moon cakes two days in advance, and the supply and marketing cooperatives have moon cakes to sell, but they also need food stamps.

Lin Xia had eaten that kind of old-fashioned mooncakes, and she hated the green and red silk in them the most.

So Lin Xia decided to do it herself, Lu Yuxiu was not there, and she didn't want to make it very troublesome, so she chose to make Cantonese-style bean paste mooncakes, which happened to have an oven at home.

I deliberately went to the market to buy red beans to prepare for making bean paste stuffed moon cakes, the red beans were boiled soft, there were no sieving tools, and Lin Xia was too lazy to get red bean skin, anyway, it didn't get in the way to eat.

It's just that the mold was not made in advance, and there was no pattern on the moon cake.

In the bean paste, Lin Xia is very willing to put sugar, in order to eat conveniently, make a small one, it looks small and cute, brush it with egg wash and put it in the oven to bake, and the color is bright and beautiful.

Cantonese mooncakes have to be left for two days if they want to be delicious, and the freshly baked mooncakes have crispy skin, a lot of moisture in the filling, and they are also delicious, but they are not the taste in Lin Xia's memory.

After two days, the water in the moon cake is secreted to the epidermis, the water and oil are not compatible, and the oil is separated, and the moon cake becomes oily and soft, and the taste is soft and sweet.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lin Xia took the moon cake and sent it to the acquaintances.

Yang Hongmei didn't know that Lin Xia still had this craft, and she was amazed, she went to the supply and marketing cooperatives early to grab a piece of moon cake, which is a limited food, which is usually rare.

Although I want food stamps and money, I can celebrate the festival once a year, and the people who pick the door again want to be generous.

Besides, the moon cake is made of flour, with oil and sugar in it, and when you eat it, you feel that it is not a loss.

After eating the moon cakes made by Lin Xia, they were sweet and soft, and Yang Hongmei was completely convinced, and she felt that she had lost again.

Knowing that Lin Xia made it in an oven, Yang Hongmei made up her mind that she would also make an oven in her yard.

Lin Xia, as a guide and on-site commander, Yang Hongmei is a good hand at work, and she doesn't want Lin Xia to help, she is very busy.

When Dajun Xiaojun saw the oven in the yard, he was looking forward to it, and he hoped that his mother could also make mooncakes at home.

They haven't eaten enough yet!

The men were not there, thinking that Lin Xia had a big belly and many things were inconvenient, Yang Hongmei was very helpful.

Half a month has passed in a flash, and the National Day is about to be celebrated, and Lu Yuxiu is not seen coming back, Lin Xia will occasionally say a few words when he thinks about it, and he can't let go of the worries in his heart, but he still has to live the life in front of him.

It's just that he has something in his heart, no matter how much he eats, Lin Xia doesn't grow, as if those things are for the child, the father is not at home, and the little guy is a lot more sensible, sometimes he doesn't go out to play after school, so he has to accompany Lin Xia at home.

I don't know what the man said to the little guy before leaving, the little guy closed his mouth tightly and refused to reveal it at all, but he was sticky to Lin Xia tightly, like her little tail.

There was a strong wind outside that night, and Lin Xia, who had experienced the typhoon, had experience, so he rolled up the curtains and closed the doors and windows of the house. She didn't sleep in the master bedroom either, and slept in her room with the little one.

There are dolls around, and the sense of security is full, and the little guy is not afraid, and in turn comforts Lin Xia, and educates the baby in the belly.

It's been more than five months, and it's a period of frequent fetal movements, which has made Lin Xia suffer.

They are lively, and Lin Xia is not worried, which shows that the child is developing well, even if he moves, it hurts.

But if they don't move for a long time, Lin Xia will panic again, worrying about whether something will happen, and they won't be able to do any physical examinations this year, and they don't know if the child is healthy.

The next day, it was overcast, there was no wind or rain, but the dark clouds did not look good.

Wang Guilan came early in the morning, and before the wind rose, she went to the vegetable market to grab a lot of vegetables, and it rained heavily as soon as she came back.

"I'll find you a piece of clothing, you go and change it, don't catch a cold." Lin Xia was in a hurry to find clothes for Wang Guilan, and the one who came back just now was not so timely, and her body was still wet.

"It's okay, I'll just take advantage of the rain to go back." Wang Guilan was afraid of troublesome Lin Xia, thinking that she was a pregnant woman with a child, and if there was a typhoon, I was afraid that it would not be easy to get it.

"No, you can't go back if the rain doesn't stop."

Lin Xia insisted, such a heavy rain, what if something happened? Besides, if you really want to pour it back, you will be in trouble with a cold.

If one doesn't do well, the cold will get serious, and if you can't say it, you'll die.

What's more, others are still worried that she just came, after all, in such a situation, it doesn't matter if she doesn't come today.

persuaded Wang Guilan to hurry up and take a bath to change clothes, Lin Xia went to the kitchen to cook brown sugar ginger tea, and asked Wang Guilan to pour a big bowl hot.

As soon as it rained, the heat in the air fell, and a gust of wind blew and it was cold, and I was afraid that I and the little guy would catch a cold, so I poured two bowls down.

Looking at the heavy rain outside, Lin Xia was worried, not knowing what happened to Lu Yuxiu and them outside.