In the ordinary world, I am the son-in-law of the Sun family

Chapter 459

After autumn, the wind on the Loess Plateau gradually becomes dry and hard, and it hurts people's cheeks.

After scraping off the ashes from the bottom of the pot, he carried it into the stove and put it away, and then asked Dahai to bring his two younger brothers into the house, so as not to catch a cold.

The fire was rekindled, and the smoke rose from the roof and drifted with the wind.

"Lanhua, I heard that sister Qiaozhen is pregnant again?" Wang Manyin asked casually.

Lan Hua tilted her head curiously, "Sister Qiaozhen is pregnant? I really don't know, when did it happen?"

"I don't know either. I heard what Haozi said after school. I heard they meant that they planned to give birth."

"Then it must be born. Could it be that a healthy child was beaten?"

Lan Hua pursed her lips as she spoke, and said dissatisfiedly, "Man Yin, why don't we go and check to see if there is something wrong with our body."

"I obviously didn't get it on my thigh last time, why is my stomach still not moving?"

Wang Manyin put his hand into his coat pocket, and said with a smile: "It's not necessary, we are all in good health, we don't have a fever or a cold."

"Besides, you think it's so easy to conceive a child. A book I read said that women only produce one mature egg every time they ovulate."

"And this egg can only survive for [-] hours. Anyway, it means the same thing. In fact, the chance of pregnancy is very low, not to mention that we were still in your safe period."

"Of course, it doesn't mean that the safe period is necessarily safe, it just means that the relative probability is lower."

Wang Manyin cleared his throat, got up and took a sip of water, and continued: "Besides, why are you giving birth to so many children? Matsukawa Matsuze isn't enough to bother you?"

Saying that, the two boys ran over with two short legs, stretching out their hands to hug.

Wang Manyin hugged them helplessly, and kissed them hard on the cheeks.

Then, the two sons began to command, saying that they had to go outside to have a look. Anyway, they couldn't stand still, and they had to be hugged and walked to feel comfortable.

Lan Hua waved her hand, "Okay, my ears are calloused, you don't want to give birth if you don't want to, can I force you?"

Seeing this, Wang Manyin hurried over and said with a smile: "Oh, that's not what I meant, don't be unhappy."

"It's not a matter of God's will. You said that if you are really pregnant, can I let you stop?"

"We just let nature take its course. If we are not pregnant, we will live our own lives like this. If we are pregnant, we will be born."

Lan Hua smiled again, lifted the lid of the pot, took out a sliced ​​sausage and put it into his mouth, "Hey, see if it's done."

Wang Manyin chewed twice, nodded, "It's almost there, let's steam for a while."

After dinner, it was just getting dark, and there were no entertainment facilities, so they simply listened to the radio for a while, then soaked their feet, and the family went to bed early.

The next day, Wang Manyin couldn't fall asleep as soon as the fish belly was turned out. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the roof of the kiln, and the drowsiness disappeared completely.

Turned over, hugged Lanhua from behind, put her big hand on the headlights, Lanhua was also awakened by his movement, and curled up in his arms.

"Oh, why are you leaving me alone in the early morning? Don't move around, I won't be too lazy to clean up later." Lan Hua whispered.

Waking up in the morning was already very angry, Wang Manyin bit Lan Hua's ear and rubbed it for a while, and then she softened.

"Why don't I use this, I can clean it up later, there is not much movement, don't wake up my son." Lan Hua pointed to her red lips.

Wang Manyin swallowed and nodded.

An ecstatic morning passed, and when it was bright, Lan Hua got up blushing and went to cook tomato pimple soup.

First cook a pot of tomato and egg soup, knead the kneaded white flour into small balls, add various seasonings, and a bowl of fragrant pimple soup is ready.

After drinking the soup, the family came to Shige Festival to repeat the day's work.

"Let's go to the classroom." After arriving at Shigejie Middle School, Wang Manyin said.

"Goodbye godfather."

Dahai waved his hand, and took his satchel to the classroom of Class [-], Junior One. He came not too early or too late, and about half of the students in the class had come.

"Good morning, the sea."

"Squad leader, good morning."

It has been almost a month since the start of school, and the new students are almost familiar with each other. Among them, Dahai is the class monitor, and naturally he knows a lot of people.

Dahai responded to everyone gently, calling out the names one by one with precision.

"Squad leader, have you done the last two math problems? I couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time last night."

"Yes, but I did the last one, and I can't do the penultimate one."

"Squad leader, you must have done it, alas, this junior high school question is so difficult, and the teacher couldn't understand it when he was in class."

Dahai took out his homework, gradually getting used to this kind of scene, and said indifferently: "It's done, you can see for yourself, if you don't understand anything, ask me, let me declare in advance, what I did is not necessarily correct."

"Oh, monitor, if you don't do everything right, then there must be something wrong with the teacher's questions."

Everyone trusted him quite a lot, and started discussing against his answer, instead of copying it directly.

Three masons are worth one Zhuge Liang, so many people discussed together, two problems were quickly solved, and the learning atmosphere was quite strong.

"Dahai is still your best. When you wait for the final exam, you must be the first in Yuanxi County. At that time, the school will give you [-] yuan and two pieces of bacon as a reward."

Everyone looked at the sea enviously. They knew about the middle school's reward policy when they first entered school. As long as your grades are good enough, the school dares to reward you so much money.

Twenty yuan, for these children in the mountains, sometimes the family earns less than this amount in a year, let alone two bacon.

When Dahai wanted to say a few words of modesty, someone asked if the dean had given him a little cooking at home.

Dahai was dissatisfied and replied: "What does it mean to open a small stove? My godfather taught me of course. You can also ask your parents to teach you."

He was naturally booed, their parents couldn't even read, let alone teach them.

The classroom was bustling with activity, when Shaoping and Runsheng finally arrived, Dahai hurriedly called them over.

"Hai Hai, let me have a look at the penultimate math problem." Shaoping said as soon as he sat down.

"You can't do it either." Dahai handed over the homework.

Shaoping smiled wryly, "I don't know how to do much anymore, I'm not a pervert like you, I can do all the questions the teacher didn't explain."

"Didn't the teacher tell you? I didn't pay much attention."

Dahai scratched the back of his head, he had already learned the knowledge of the first and second grades, so naturally he didn't need to listen too much, he just learned by himself, and just did his homework well.

The teachers also know that he is Wang Manyin's son, and his homework is really beautiful, so naturally they won't ask too much
(End of this chapter)