"Sister-in-law Wu, let's go to your house to make small wontons in the afternoon." Song Qianqian said with a smile.

"Qianqian, they can't eat enough wontons, or let's steam more steamed buns." Zhou Lan proposed.

"That's right, you can also make some egg cakes, even white flour cakes." Wu Mei also agreed.

So, they agreed to get together at three o'clock, and now go home to rest for a while, and it is very tiring to go out to buy things.

Song Qianqian asked Xiaohuajuan to take a nap, she didn't sleep to write a novel, she was very involved in writing and very efficient, she insisted on everything she did.

At three o'clock, Xiaohuajuan had woken up and went next door with him, the relationship between the three families was very good, and Song Qianqian would maintain it well.

As for some other neighbors, Song Qianqian didn't want to deal with them, because they were always gossiping, and some of them were hard to hear, so they just had to get by.

"Qianqian, do you have to roll this skin so thin?" Zhou Lan asked suspiciously.

"Well, the thinner the skin of the little wonton, the better." Song Qianqian replied with a smile.

"If it's delicious, I'll eat it more often in the future." Wu Mei thinks it is better than dumplings, with thin skin and filling, and the soup base is still very fresh.

That's right, Song Qianqian put dried shrimp, seaweed and some egg skin in the soup to decorate, and the scallion oil in the soup is particularly fragrant.

They also made egg cakes and white-flour steamed buns, and Song Qianqian went home to cut leeks to make leek boxes.

In the evening, the three families ate small wontons together, and the three big men all said that it was delicious, and the taste of the soup was really fresh, and they sat together and chatted after eating.

"Daughter-in-law Mu Feng, thank you for your help before, the soldiers are very grateful to you." The head of the regiment, Cai Guodong, said with a smile.

"That's right, we're all grateful to you." Political Commissar Jiang Yuan also joined in the fun.

"You're welcome, I'm a military wife, it's all right." Song Qianqian didn't think about it so much before, she just wanted everyone to be able to eat enough and the soldiers to eat more oil and water.

"Either way, it's all your credit." Cai Guodong is really grateful.

"Qianqian, you are really amazing, I want to learn from you." Zhou Lan also coaxed.

"You are a qualified military wife, we all have to learn from you." Wu Mei heard Cai Guodong say that Song Qianqian's contributions.

"Well, I still have a way of raising pigeons and quails, and the annual yield is very impressive." Song Qianqian didn't want to engage in breeding anyway, so it was good to take it out and hand it over to the troops.

"Great, I thank you on behalf of all the soldiers in the unit." Cai Guodong said excitedly.

"You're welcome, I'll let Mu Feng bring it to you tomorrow." After Song Qianqian finished speaking, she took Ji Mufeng and her son home to copy the precautions for breeding.

"Daughter-in-law, you're so nice." Ji Mufeng returned home and hugged Song Qianqian and didn't let go.

"Dad, if you make out with your mother at night, I have to take a bath and stink." Xiaohuajuan hugged Ji Mufeng's thigh and didn't let go.

The couple looked down at the little flower roll, then glanced at each other and entered the space, and the two cleaned up their son together, coaxed him to sleep and went to work on other things.

Song Qianqian took out two breeding books, Ji Mufeng took them and immediately went to copy them, the two of them were busy and did not bother, and they did not take a bath and sleep until the transcription was finished.

The next morning, Ji Mufeng handed it over directly to Cai Guodong, Jiang Yuan looked at it with envy, all these credits will be recorded, it will definitely be cheaper Ji Mufeng in the future, it is good to be able to marry such a daughter-in-law.

"Mu Feng, your kid is really lucky." Jiang Yuan's family background is not inferior to Ji Mufeng, but he didn't expect him to be promoted so quickly, and he was already a battalion commander within a few years of enlistment.

"Well, it's all thanks to my daughter-in-law." Ji Mufeng didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"I've seen your files, and you're very good yourself, and you're a first-class merit in life, and you almost lost your life." Cai Guodong is very optimistic about Ji Mufeng.

"That's right, you kid has a bright future!" Jiang Yuan was just envious.

A few days later, the report they wrote passed that the troops had built houses for breeding, that animal manure could be used for fertilization, that the grain grown could be raised, and that it would not cost much to recycle it.

Song Qianqian occasionally went to the city to sell some grain, and also sold the extra chickens, ducks and geese in the space, and she also sold a lot of various fish, and took her son to live in Ji's house for a few more days.

Ji Mufeng didn't have any objection to this, he also hoped that his son could stay for two more days, but he was just a little reluctant to let his daughter-in-law go, and it was really difficult to stay up at night alone.

Song Qianqian's luck is really good, she spent money to buy a courtyard, and Sanjin directly wrote her name, and the other party was also in urgent need of money, so there was a way, so the deal was made quickly.

Song Qianqian changed all the door locks, and found a few ladies to clean up, and waited for someone to leave to take out some furniture, and after the decoration was completed, it was her own home.

Women, always have to leave a way back for themselves, and there is a place to go when they quarrel one day, and they will not be swept away by men.

This is not alarmist, it doesn't matter when the relationship between the two is good, what if they turn against each other one day?

Don't say anything impossible, women have to leave a way back for themselves, lovers can not be in love, and don't be a licking dog, licking will have nothing in the end.

Men can't have domestic violence and cheating, because there are only zero and countless times, and there are almost no people who change their ways.

There are thousands of men in the world, this is not good to change one, if you can't do it, you will be single, and no man is more free.

Far away, Song Qianqian took her son back to the family home, and the army had already begun to raise poultry.

Of course, there will be logistics to do this, and the wounded fighters can do it, and there are many people competing for allowances, and they can work after training.

"Qianqian, you're back!" Wu Mei happened to go out and meet the mother and son.

"Nice Auntie!" Little Hanamaki was the first to say hello.

"Hello sister-in-law, you're going out." Song Qianqian replied with a smile.

"Little flower roll, your mouth is so sweet, Auntie invites you to eat candy, I'll go out and buy some food." After Wu Mei finished speaking, she took out two fruit candies and handed them to the little guy.

Xiaohuajuan didn't answer and looked at Song Qianqian, and when she saw her nodding, she reached out to pick it up: "Thank you, beautiful aunt." ”

"Yo, you've educated your son so well." Wu Mei is really envious, the little flower roll is really well-behaved, and she looks very cute.

"He's still young, and he needs the right guidance from adults." Song Qianqian ended the conversation with a smile.

"Mom, we have one candy per person, and it will hurt if we can't eat more." After Xiaohuajuan finished speaking, he directly handed the sugar to Song Qianqian.

"Okay, thank you, baby." Song Qianqian's heart is at ease.

Parents should not refuse the kindness of their children, and they can not cultivate their children to eat alone, and the children can not be too accustomed to it, otherwise it will harm him, parents must establish a correct concept, and the best teachers are actually parents.

Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the sons of rats will make holes.

What kind of parents there are, what kind of children will be born.

Song Qianqian opened the courtyard door, the house was still very clean, made a cup of milk powder for her son, gave him a pack of small biscuits, and closed the courtyard door to translate.

Life has to go on, people have to work to live, otherwise they are like salted fish, and there is no motivation to live at all.