Chapter 67: The first heavy snow eats hot pot
A few days later, all the vegetables planted by everyone sprouted, and Song Qianqian grew up a lot, and it can be used for shabu shabu in a few days.
Ji Mufeng went home on time every day, and the smile on his face never broke, everyone knew that he was in a good mood, and it was no wonder that it was not good to have such a daughter-in-law.
The little flower roll can already walk with support, and it is not easy to walk with many clothes, and the weather is very cold in the morning and evening, and it is easy to catch a cold if you don't wear a little more.
"Mommy, pee." The little guy was not wearing open crotch pants, so he could only save Song Qianqian.
"Here we go! Don't worry. Song Qianqian hurriedly helped him take off his pants, and he sighed after going to the toilet.
Song Qianqian put a carpet in the study, her son will not feel cold when playing on it, she took out the coal stove for heating, and put it in the corner of the hall to boil water, and the heating chimney will not be poisoned, and the room is much warmer with some windows.
The stove also roasts sweet potatoes, peanuts, potatoes and corn, which is good for heating in winter.
Song Qianqian took out all the coal tickets, Ji Mufeng went to buy briquettes two days ago, and the open space in the kitchen was all piled up, so much enough to burn until next spring.
A few days later, it snowed heavily in the middle of the night, and the first snow was quite cold, Song Qianqian no longer went out, anyway, she can grow vegetables now, knowing that she has spicy cabbage, it's no problem if she doesn't go out.
"Qianqian, I have something to ask you for help." Zhu Guihua came to knock on the door at eight o'clock.
"Sister-in-law, what are you looking for me?" Song Qianqian asked curiously.
"What should I do if the temperature inside the shed where vegetables are grown is okay during the day and a little low at night?" Zhu Guihua asked directly.
"If the vegetables you grow are afraid of the cold, then put the coal stove inside, and don't open it again if you are not afraid of the cold, because the heat will run away after you turn it on." Song Qianqian is not ready to heat, she grows cold-resistant vegetables.
Zhu Guihua hurriedly went to tell the others that Song Qianqian closed the courtyard door and went to write a novel, her son hadn't woken up yet, the house was quite warm, the coal stove had been burning and had not been extinguished, and she could take a bath by boiling a lot of hot water every day.
The weather is cold Song Qianqian uses the water in the space, anyway, no one in the family knows about it, Ji Mufeng doesn't let her go out to fetch water, and it is really cold in the yard on a snowy day.
At noon, Song Qianqian gave her son stewed egg custard, and ate a bowl of noodles by herself to solve lunch.
After eating, I played with my son for a while, the mother and son went back to the room to take a nap, and in the afternoon they were busy translating books, and the little flower roll woke up to play by himself, and he would hold on to the wall and walk by himself, Song Qianqian did not let him out of the room, and there was a danger of a coal stove in the hall.
"Mommy, drink grandma." Hanamaki speaks when she is hungry.
"Okay, mom will make you milk powder." Song Qianqian put down the pen and did a few stretching exercises.
After that, Song Qianqian took out the beef bones, cleaned them and used them to stew soup, and she was ready to eat hot pot at night.
Cut a lot of parts of the beef, it was very fresh in the warehouse, she also made beef meatballs, took out the casserole and prepared to use the tandoor, the family has few casseroles are enough.
Song Qianqian also adjusted the dipping sauce, Ji Mufeng came back and ate it directly, those beef can be cooked as soon as they are hot, and the beef balls are delicious and strong.
"Daughter-in-law, it's so warm to eat hot pot in this weather." Ji Mufeng was sweating profusely when he ate.
"Well, it's too cold outside, so I'll give you something hot." Song Qianqian also eats very energetically.
Xiaohanamaki is also drinking broth, and stewed beef can also be eaten, just don't eat too much.
It snowed heavily for two days, and Song Qianqian didn't leave the hospital, she solved it in the space, and took her son into the space.
When the snow melted outside, Song Qianqian went out to buy vegetables, and came to the supply and marketing cooperative, there was no meat, and it was difficult to buy pork this year, so she could only buy a fish and two cabbages to go home.
The family courtyard is very lively, some people get together to chat, they are not afraid of freezing when it is so cold, it seems that there is any gossip, Song Qianqian is also very curious.
"Sister-in-law, what are they talking about?" Song Qianqian happened to meet Zhu Guihua.
"Qianqian, someone broke his shoes and was caught, and the two men fought." Zhu Guihua said in a low voice.
"Is there such a hot thing in the army? Will they still be able to serve as soldiers after that? Song Qianqian remembered that there could be no style problems, otherwise the army could be directly expelled from the army.
"It's a mistake of principle to choke on the estimated size of broken shoes." After all, Zhu Guihua is the daughter-in-law of the regiment commander, and she knows a little about the discipline of the troops.
Song Qianqian felt that it was too cold and went home, and the others continued to watch the excitement, no matter how cold it was, it couldn't stop the gossip, there was no entertainment in this era, and everyone was not afraid of the cold when there was excitement.
Later, I heard that both couples were divorced, the man was expelled from the army, and the woman was sent back to her hometown, and only the children were hurt.
A few days later, there was even more outrageous, the man's daughter-in-law married the woman's husband.
I heard that they got married for the sake of their children, and the children didn't have an opinion, which is simply incredible.
"Mu Feng, do you think they will be happy in the future?" Song Qianqian asked the man while lying on the bed.
"They can't help it, so that men can make money and women can rely on it, which is actually a win-win situation." After Ji Mufeng finished speaking, he took his daughter-in-law to the next door.
A spring breeze overnight!
Early the next morning, Song Qianqian got up to write a novel, cooked half a pot of white porridge, fried five poached eggs, and put the vegetable buns on the coal stove, and the bottom was roasted fragrant and crispy.
Ji Mufeng went to the army with a full stomach, his daughter-in-law's life after joining the army was good, their family had meat to eat almost every day, Wang Guorong ran to catch up with Ji Mufeng, and the two went to the army with a smile and a smile.
"Commander, I see you've been in a good mood lately!" Ji Mufeng said with a smile.
"Well, this is all the credit of your daughter-in-law, teaching my daughter-in-law to know medicinal herbs." Wang Guorong no longer worries about having no money to send home for the New Year.
Ji Mufeng smiled brightly when he heard this, his daughter-in-law is so kind, and she also helps him deal with interpersonal relationships, where can he find such a woman?
Song Qianqian went into the space at noon to eat spicy hot pot, and cooked rotten noodles in broth for Xiaohuajuan, and the mother and son were very satisfied with their respective meals.
The little flower roll has learned to walk, but there are still some stumbles, Song Qianqian is not at ease and supports him, the little guy is not afraid to walk vigorously.
"Mommy, pee." Xiaohua was about to take a nap after urinating, and Song Qianqian soaked milk powder to coax him to sleep.
In the afternoon, she translates books in the space, and the coal stove in the hall is sealed, and a few sweet potatoes are placed on it.
Song Qianqian also came out to turn over, went into the space to take a hot bath, changed into pajamas and continued to translate, so that time passed quickly.
When Ji Mufeng came back, he smelled the aroma of meat, Song Qianqian was stewing mutton soup on the stove, the soup was full of haggis and it was delicious to look at, and it tasted spicy and fragrant when dipped in some seasoning.
"Daughter-in-law, your stewed mutton soup is really a must." Ji Mufeng was particularly satisfied.
"After eating mutton, the body is warm, eat more to supplement some nutrients." Song Qianqian was afraid that his previous injuries were not healed.
Ji Mufeng was happy when he heard this, they all had a big appetite as soldiers, and they could only eat seventy percent full in the canteen, and everyone's meals were rationed, and he could eat enough every day when he went home, and he was also nibbling on very sweet roasted sweet potatoes.