Sweet Wife Shows Love in the 80s

Chapter 45 Allergic Han Meng
After An Qianqian played with Han Meng for a while, Han Meng stuffed her with a large bag of pastries and asked her to take them back for Mother An to eat.

It's not easy for An Qianqian to refuse. If she refuses, she will be divided.

"I see that you have some allergies on your face, how about this, next time I'll make you something nice." Xia Tian also had rashes, which could be seen as allergies.

"You know this." Han Meng was surprised again.

What kind of fairy baby is this friend of mine.

"I know a little bit." In future generations, which woman doesn't know a little about beauty makeup.

She has the blessing of mist water herself, so she can't use it, but Han Meng can use it.

Make some for her, no trouble.

"Then thank you, you don't know, my face is the most annoying." As he spoke, Han Meng felt lost.

She is allergic not only to her face, but also to her body.

So she mostly wears long sleeves throughout the year.

I'm afraid I'll be allergic to something.

Winter is the best, with more clothes, less air on the skin, and less allergies.

Hearing her complain, An Qianqian frowned, "You can go to the hospital to have a look." This thing is not heavy or light.

"Why didn't you go to see it? Otherwise, why do you think I came to work here?" If it weren't for this, she would have entered more units.

In the end, she came here because she had few contacts, and she didn't need to do anything on weekdays, just counting points.

"Okay, I've made a note of this, but I don't know if it will work, so I'll try it first." She couldn't promise.

But if you use mist water, it should be fine.

After the farewell, Han Meng was in a beautiful mood, and went to show off to the second uncle with jam.

Han Erbo didn't worry about how delicious the jam he made in the countryside could be.

However, when he took the first sip, he was dumbfounded.

"Meng Meng...",

No matter how Han Erbo and Han Meng snatched the bottle of jam, An Qianqian returned to the village after shopping.

After raising chickens at home, she stopped raising pigs.

Now the family has earned a lot of money, she wants to earn more money, and then go to the capital to buy a house.

No matter whether you arrange for your mother or live by yourself, you can't go too young.

Another one, she wants to live with her mother more, so having a house of her own is confidence.

Even if the Mao family said to let Mao Jianwen take care of his mother, but what he said and what he thought in his heart were two different things.

If you have your own house, it's different.

She's a sensitive person and prefers to be on the safe side.

Money is still too little.

It seems that she has to work harder in the past two years.

Mao Jianwen, who is far away in southern Xinjiang, doesn't know An Qianqian's thoughts.

I thought it would only take a few months, but I didn't expect it to be almost half a year.

"Captain, you're homesick." The team members who came with him all had families.

Seeing the captain looking at the sky in the distance, he sat down beside Mao Jianwen.

Everyone in Mao Jianwen's team was older than him, and he was the only one who was not married.

"Brother Zhou." Seeing the person coming, Mao Jianwen withdrew his mind.

"You boy, you want a wife." They are all from the past, and they don't know each other.

"Oh, I miss my wife and child too." Fortunately, this time, they won again.

"Tell me, when can we go back." The surname Zhou also came to ask about the letter.

He was so homesick.

Mao Jianwen shook his head: "I don't know, but I think it's coming soon." They have improved the latest weapon and are now waiting for the results of the experiment.

As soon as the results come out, let the soldiers have a try, and then they will be able to go home.

"Oh." It's almost two words, I don't know how many times I have heard them.

"Captain, is there really no news at all?" He was anxious.

Mao Jianwen glanced at him, and finally shook his head: "I don't know." Even if he knew, there were some things he couldn't say.

The one surnamed Zhou chatted for a few words and then left.

Mao Jianwen was stunned again.

I don't know if she is doing well in the village?
I don't know if she thought about herself.

I don't know if she still has money to spend.

He is so stupid, he should have given him more money in the first place, and made her lose himself too.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became.

Shangxi Village.

An Qianqian looked at the things Uncle He sent, she was a little confused, "Uncle He, what are you doing?"

"Qianqian, you must accept it." After half a year, he sold all the chickens at home and made a lot of money.

He had to come and thank Qianqian.

"It's not something valuable, it's all homemade." After finishing speaking, Uncle He pushed forward the two baskets of duck eggs in his hand.

"If you don't accept it, your aunt will scold me." After the family earned money, the first thing his wife did was ask herself to thank An's girl.

Give money, people will definitely not accept it.

So in the end, he could only bring the duck eggs from home. Although they were not as good as eggs, they still smelled like duck eggs.

Making salted duck eggs is a winter meal.

An's mother couldn't see it, she knew Uncle He's intention, so she said: "Qianqian accept it, if you don't accept it, your Uncle He will be embarrassed to raise chickens again."

She more or less heard something.

I heard that the He family's chickens are all sold out.

I thought it was to make money.

Mom has spoken, what else can she say.

"Then thank you Uncle He, don't do this next time." An Qianqian is not stupid.

Besides, she didn't feel that she had helped Uncle He.

Isn't it just to be sure when he asks.

Seeing that Qianqian accepted it, Uncle He was overjoyed and ran away without the basket.

The story of the He family spread slowly in the village, and everyone knew that Uncle He's family had made money raising chickens.

One has two.

Before Liu Ying sold out the chickens, many people in the village started raising chickens.

They were not close to An's family, so they didn't have the nerve to come to ask how to feed them.

As a result, Uncle He's family, the only one making money, had its threshold broken by someone.

"Mom, why did you wrap duck eggs in yellow mud?" An Qianqian went up the mountain to feed the chickens, and when she came back, she saw her mother wrapping duck eggs in yellow mud.

"Mom will make preserved eggs for you to eat, and I also made some salted duck eggs, but the salted duck eggs made by Mom are not very delicious." She can't compare with Brother An in this skill.

An Qianqian was surprised, "Mom, you can also make preserved eggs." She has eaten this stuff before, but she doesn't know how to make it.

Especially the preserved preserved egg, which is a must.

"Yes, your father taught me, but, I am not as delicious as your father's cooking." Mother An said with a smile.

After so many years, she has long accepted the death of Brother An.

"My dad can still do this." She really didn't have the slightest impression.

"Of course, your father knows a lot. Back then..." An's mother slowly told her daughter about the family's settlement.

It was the first time An Qianqian heard about her parents' past.

This village is like a curse. The people who come here are all those who were abandoned in the past five or so years.

Either abandoned by the family, or abandoned by one's own relatives.

She was a little surprised when she heard about her parents' past for the first time.

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