Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 222
An Ning was also assigned a task, that is, she was responsible for holding the child after people arrived.

As for the sister-in-law, Lin Cuihua didn't intend to let her out.

In the village, the 45-day confinement period, which is one and a half months, is very good for pregnant women.

The sister-in-law also knows how to be grateful. Lin Cuihua treats her well, and she has no objections at all.

In the whole village, there are very few people who can sit for a full month and a half.

But it's still early, and An Ning is splitting.

The firewood of different thicknesses and sizes was split piece by piece by An Ning.

"An Ning, morning."

Yin Xuemei is here, she was invited today to cook a few dishes for her.

"Morning, isn't it cold?"

Although Heidan is quite dark, An Ning still feels distressed.

"It's not that bad. During the Chinese New Year, couplets are sold. Let me tell you, I heard that a couplet was sold."

"Give way, don't spill it on yourself."

Several young men began to help serve the dishes.

An Ning changed into new clothes, and wore two small braids, hugging Heidan, who was also wearing a red dress, wrapped in a small quilt with the word "Fu" on it.

An Ning's task was to hold the child and walk around the crowd.

"Let's go!"

An Ning looked at the second brother next to him and asked, "You think so too, don't you?"

The four big iron pots in An's family were also full, and they had been stewed early.

"Jiang Xia, pot!"

"Oh---"

An Ning nodded to Yang Jianguo.

After putting away the ten kicks, An Sancheng went back to work in the yard.

Heidan'er, who was a baby, had small eyes, barely opened a gap, and spit out two bubbles from his mouth.

In the courtyard, over the temporary pots and stoves, the smoke was already steaming, and the fragrance was overflowing.

So, in the end, An Ning hugged the child and walked quickly, without giving anyone a chance to touch her.

In the warm water, all the bowls and chopsticks borrowed from various households were put together and washed uniformly.

In other words, if you don't go to other people's happy event this time, they may not necessarily go to yours next time.

"Hi Teacher An, I'm here to help."

There was a little panic in Jiang Xia's steady movements, but he quickly corrected it.

But An Ning struggled with hugging, because some people always wanted to rub the child's little face with their hands.

"I thought there was something wrong with my aesthetics. It seems that we niggas really look good."

When Yin Xuemei came, she started to work.

Every four or 10 minutes, there will be another wave.

"Hehehe, that's handsome too, isn't he black egg?"

At the gate, there are tables and benches. The village accountant and an old man sit at the gate and write the ritual account.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, An Sancheng took a few kicks and set them aside at the door of An's house.

The noodles in the village usually start around 10:30, and the meeting starts in the morning.

"That's not right, these are just Spring Festival couplets."

"Thanks."

"understood."

In the yard, Jiang Xia's group is setting the table.

Li Chengze wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It was supposed to lift the table, but it's too heavy for me to lift."

Children in the interstellar world are protected by all human beings.

"Anjia is really developed."

"Heidan, when can you turn white?"

However, she couldn't say too much. Everyone didn't mean it. They really didn't know what was wrong. It was like this in the village.

They don't need to treat guests here, they just need to put on a few waves of kicks on the day when they do business, and as soon as the firecrackers sound, the people in the village will know that someone has something to do.

An Ning continued chopping firewood, and after a while Yang Jianguo also came, carrying several stools in his hands.

When these dishes were served, the villagers were full of sighs.

An Ning likes children very much.

As soon as we ask each other, we can know what's going on.

Tabletops of various colors are matched with different benches, and a mix-and-match style is created.

Let's bring some cold dishes, melon seeds, and candies first, so that everyone has something to eat.

"Slow down, slow down, put it there."

An Ning pointed to the prepared food seasonings, followed Yin Xuemei and said, "My mother will come to help you later, just tell her what you want."

"Of course, do you still need to look at the food? Just look at An Guoming's big truck."

The soft sunlight cast a layer of light on An Ning's head.

For this full moon wine, they bought a lot of things.

Jiang Xia, who was helping, noticed that An Ning's eyes were very different from her usual ones.

She continued chopping firewood, and after a few strokes, Li Chengze came over, holding a stack of dishes in his hand.

At this time, An Ning had already transferred from the chopping group to the dish washing group.

But the host's family will record the red book, and the next time someone else's house does something, they will return gifts according to the book.

Every four or 10 minutes, put another wave.

This is an unwritten rule in their village.

"It must be my child, why do I think our Heidan is pretty good-looking."

"Shhhhhhhhh!"

When you know it, you can decide whether to go or not, and the master who handles the matter will not force you.

"It makes sense, everything is here, what do you think you need?"

Seeing that Yin Xuemei was wearing thin clothes, An Ning asked.

Yin Xuemei shook her head and said, "It's not cold, it will be hot in front of the stove in a while."

Follow the gate and look in the four rows of tables, which are arranged in the direction of An's house not far from the gate.

After An Ning walked around, the banquet was about to begin.

After one wave after another, it's almost on time.

An Ning pointed out a place to Li Chengze, stepped forward worriedly, and helped to pick it up.

An Guoming stared at the little black egg and said, "That's right, ugly and handsome."

An Guoping was by his side, pouring tea and water for them, and bringing some space-occupied gifts into the house by the way.

There are more than [-] tables in the yard, each with more than a dozen people, and there are [-] hot and cold dishes on each table.

At this time, the courtyard was full of people.

There were a few people in An Guoqing, and each of them held a large wooden board with dishes on it, and the dishes began to be served table by table.

In the morning, An's yard came and went.

"What? Ten thousand?"

In the front near the courtyard wall on the other side, there were two big pots, blazing with fire, one Jiang Xia and the other Yin Xuemei were struggling to cook.

In the courtyard, voices, voices, and laughter all merged together.

Listen to the sound of cannons and come to sit down.

"Why did you entrust such a fragile job to you?"

"Ding——bang"

"Yes, take less next time."

An Ning looked down at the small face under the quilt, her wet eyes... slits.

Li Chengze nodded with a smirk, and went out to continue.

"Let's put it down, how much does An Ning pay for a mountain, and the 1 yuan is still short."

Everyone discussed constantly, a lot of amazed, and some were jealous, but no one did anything because of jealousy.

Just after the sixteen dishes were almost served, several black cars drove up and down the gate of the courtyard.

Steadily stopped.

(End of this chapter)