dumb wife farming

Chapter 78 Framed
In the warm sunny morning, the Shen family was full of joy.

The bone soup was simmering in the pot, and the room was gradually filled with the aroma of thick soup.At this time, Shen An, Song Yao and the others were all in the small apartment in the east room.

In the east room where Song Yao lives, there is a small room on the east side.There were a few rice vats packed inside, but there were no sundries other than that. Song Yao sat on the side, and Shen An took tools to nail the wooden planks to the wall.

"Daddy, are you nailing this to put things?" Zhuang Zhuang can vaguely guess that these shelves are nailed to the wall for things.

Shen An nodded.Whether it is medicinal herbs or seasoning herbs, there must be a place to store them. From now on, this room will be dedicated to these.

He nailed up the shelves, put the small earthen pot he bought on it, and then went out with Song Yao in his arms.

"Yaoyao, after two days, your legs and feet will be able to walk long distances, so let's go to the market, how about buying some quilts?" Now there are no extra quilts at home, and there are still many patches on the quilts to dry.He and Zhuang Zhuang are fine, but Song Yao is a girl.

That's right, in Shen An's perception, although Song Yao is his daughter-in-law, he also knows that she is just a little girl.

As soon as Shen An finished speaking, Song Yao kept nodding.Now that she has some money in hand, she really wants to change the quilt or something.

"Does Zhuang Zhuang also have his own quilt?" Zhuang Zhuang asked the two adults happily.

The two nodded at the same time.

"Oh oh oh, that's great!" Zhuang Zhuang clapped his hands and started running in the yard. After turning around for a while, he ran to the chicken coop again, talking to a group of chickens and ducklings talking to themselves .

Because she had been busy all morning, Shen An went to wash herself and change her clothes.

Song Yao couldn't sit still, she stood up slowly on the reclining chair, she wanted to exercise her legs and feet, she didn't hurt her bones, but her flesh, now it was time to work.

Cooking smoke rose from the chimney, children's words and giggles surrounded her, and Song Yao had a faint smile on her face. At that moment, the beauty was unbelievable.

"Hey, Shen An, what are you cooking?" Wang Wenqiang was in a good mood today. Tang went to the county town to find the Goddess's pulse, and she even said it was a boy.

When he passed by the door of Shen An's house, he smelled the smell of meat very well, and when he saw the door was open, he walked in with his head.

Wang Xiangxiang also walked in with Tang.

Zhuang Zhuang was originally standing by the chicken coop. When he saw someone coming, and his father hadn't finished taking a shower, he immediately ran to Song Yao's side and held Song Yao's hand.

Song Yao glanced at the family, Wang Xiangxiang supported Tang, Tang's face looked a little pale, and Wang Wenqiang, with those very unscrupulous eyes, kept looking around in the yard.

"Zhuang Zhuang, take your mother into the house." Shen An put on her clothes, pushed open the door, and stretched out her hand to pull Song Yao and Zhuang Zhuang in, but just because he opened the door, Wang Wenqiang's nose was very sensitive. Smelling the smell of meat in the pot, he squeezed in directly, knocking Song Yao and Zhuang Zhuang aside.

"Hey, there must be meat cooking in your pot. It's really delicious. Give me a piece." Wang Wenqiang said, squeezing into it.

The scene became somewhat chaotic for a while.

Shen An tried his best to protect Song Yao and Zhuang Zhuang, preventing them from being hit.

But at this moment, there was a sudden scream in the courtyard, and the next second, Wang Xiangxiang screamed in horror: "Song Yao, why did you push my mother???"

　I'm going to take out your pockets... I want tickets...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)