Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 68 The Unpredictable Car

Chapter 68 The Unpredictable Car

"Although it's a bit laborious to fill this hole, it's close to home. After it's built, it's right next to the door. It's convenient for you to do anything, and you don't have to worry about staying at the door." Jiang Mixia also echoed.

"En." Jiang Youcheng took a mouthful of the rice in the bowl, "Let's make it so, I'll go to Xunli to talk about it later, let's start talking about it."

It's late autumn now, and it's better to drive out the workshop before winter, otherwise, if it's winter, it will be freezing cold, it will be inconvenient to do anything, and the house will not be strong.

"Um……"

Jiang Mixia's voice hadn't landed on the floor, but there was a "bang", and the bowl in Song Jingyun's hand was knocked over.

The sticky rice porridge spread all over the table, and even most of his clothes were stained.

"Sorry……"

Song Jingyun hurriedly searched for a rag to wipe, explaining, "I just took a nap, then..."

As he spoke, he yawned.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll clean it up." Jiang Mixia hurriedly took the rag, "Hurry up and go into the house to change your clothes. It's getting dark and it's cold. If your clothes are soaked and it's easy to get cold, put them there In the side basin, I will wash it for you tomorrow."

The little son-in-law is the most greedy, and he is more excited than anyone else when eating, but this time he dozed off while eating, which shows how sleepy it is.

Recently, because of the orders from the tea garden and the orders for waterproof bags, the family is very busy. Jiang Youcheng has to be busy with the workers, and Song Jingyun is busy with work and teaching apprentices. Tired enough.

Jiang Mixia looked at Song Jingyun's few catties of meat that had been raised with great difficulty, and she lost some visible to the naked eye, which made her feel distressed.

Seeing that he had made a mistake, Jiang Mixia and the whole family did not blame him, but were thinking about him catching a cold. Song Jingyun also felt warm in his heart. After eating a bowl of porridge from Liu's Xinsheng, I continued to eat.

"Mother, let's kill an old hen and make soup tomorrow, put some red dates or something." Jiang Mixia said, "Let's buy some big bones, serve them with radishes or lotus root pieces, and stew some bone soup."

The little son-in-law is so tired, he should drink more soup to make up for it.

Mrs. Liu understood Jiang Mixia's intentions, and nodded hurriedly, "I'm tired at home recently, so I need to drink more broth or something to make up for it. Don't worry about it, I'll go buy it tomorrow."

"It just so happens that there aren't many needles and threads at home. I'm going to the town to buy them tomorrow. I'll see if there are any nourishing things in the town. I'll buy some of them."

Mrs. Liu said, "I heard that Chinese herbal medicines are always used in stewing soup. I will also go to the medicine shop and ask to see what can be put in."

The family lives well off, and Liu is more and more willing to spend money on food.

After all, money is earned and spent. Compared with money, the health of the family is the most important thing.

Jiang Mixia also echoed, "It just so happened that shopkeeper Zheng and the others took away all the patterns today, and they have finished drawing this month's patterns. Tomorrow, I will help weave bamboo strips and baskets."

Her craftsmanship is not a little bit worse than Song Jingyun's, and she can't weave waterproof suitcases or anything, but the summer mats with "human" patterns in the tea garden are the simplest, and she can make some of them.

In short, share more, so that the little son-in-law will not be so tired and panic.

Seeing that the whole family was taking care of themselves, Song Jingyun's mouth was always upturned when he lay down on the bed after washing.

"Hey, lady."

When Jiang Mixia lay down, Song Jingyun leaned over sideways, "I really think time travel is good."

"How to say?" Jiang Mixia blinked her eyes.

"Look, there are delicious food here, and my parents love me. It feels good." The little son-in-law was full of happiness and satisfaction.

It's understandable that it's delicious. When the little son-in-law was in Interstellar, he absorbed energy to survive. Naturally, he couldn't stop at the deliciousness of food for the first time.

But this love...

"When you were in Interstellar, didn't your parents love you?" Jiang Mixia was a little puzzled.

"People on our planet are grown by incubating frozen embryos. There are many embryos in the incubation room, and they are hatched quantitatively every year. Therefore, we have been facing the staff in the incubation room since we have knowledge. There is no such thing as marriage as a lady said." Song Jingyun replied.

It turned out to be the case.

Embryos grow, there is no concept of family and family, everyone is equal, only need to absorb energy to survive every day, there is no war and contention, and every day is carefree.

No wonder the young son-in-law is particularly naive and ignorant when it comes to getting along with others. It turns out that it has something to do with the environment in which he grew up.

Jiang Mixia sighed with emotion.

But Song Jingyun said again, "Speaking of which, when I was busy yesterday, an old woman came to the house to borrow a hoe and talked to her. She talked about why the two of us have not moved for so long. My mother said that we are two years old. You're still young, don't worry."

"Miss, do we two need some movement? Do we need to make some noise? What does it mean if you are young and not in a hurry? What does it have to do with being young? Should there be movement when you are old?"

"I feel like I don't understand a little bit, lady, can you explain it to me?"

Jiang Mixia, "..."

Soul questioning!

This unexpected car!
The wheels almost hit my face!

"Cough!" Jiang Mixia coughed lightly, to cover up her embarrassment at this time, "Didn't Mother say that we are still young, since we are young, then it is not something we should consider, we have to wait until we are old enough to think about it.”

"Well, when talking to this grown-up, it's a reason for children not to interrupt, um, that's the reason..."

"But the lady said that we are children in the family, but we are also part of the family, so we can express our opinions when discussing things." Song Jingyun was still puzzled.

Jiang Mixia, "..."

This little son-in-law, when did he learn to break the casserole and ask the end?
"One yard is one yard, in short, don't think about it now." Jiang Mixia turned over and wrapped herself tightly, "Okay, okay, go to bed quickly, you were so sleepy just now Is it gone?"

Seeing that his wife seemed a little impatient, Song Jingyun was even more puzzled, but in line with the principle of listening to his wife, Song Jingyun also lay down to sleep obediently.

In the next few days, the meals at home were particularly rich.

Old hen soup with red dates and astragalus, mutton soup with tangerine peel and hawthorn, pork ribs soup with winter melon and wolfberry...

I don't bring heavy samples almost every day.

These soups are all stewed by Mrs. Liu according to the stewed soup recipes he brought from the pharmacy, cooked slowly over low heat, and the stew is rich and fragrant, mouth-watering.

Song Jingyun was overjoyed by this, and put down the bowl after every meal until his belly was full.

 Tuesday, looking forward to Saturday and Sunday again...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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