Chapter 7 Fresh Meat
Yao Huahua was full of grievances, she flattened her mouth.

"Hua'er, are you, hungry? Come here, Dad...g-give you some noodles to eat."

Yao Huahua's eyes lit up. Dad finally remembered that she didn't have lunch?
After all, she was a child, she immediately forgot all the unhappiness, and hurriedly ran to Yao Tieshu.

Yao Tieshu took her little hand, and said as he walked: "Xiao, Xiaohua, we have an extra brother in our family. This is a happy event, but, father and mother will still love you like before, but... Now my younger brother is still young, and my parents need, need to spend more time on... him, this is, I need you to be more considerate."

Yao Huahua's eyes turned hot.

Yao Tieshu was an ancient rough man in the mountains, who didn't know a single big character, and most people in this dynasty valued men over women, especially in the countryside. Yao Tieshu actually said such a thing to Yao Huahua, which shows how much Yao Tieshu is. A kind person.

There is indeed a reason for God's arrangement. Thank you God for giving her such a good pair of parents.

Yao Huahua nodded vigorously to express her understanding.

At sunset, all the people who came to see my brother had left. Yao Huahua was sucking noodles in the room, and then looked at the pink little man lying next to his mother.

Unexpectedly, in this life, not only her parents who cared about her, but also a cute little brother.

"Hua'er, do you like this younger brother?" Wang Mudan sat on the bed and asked Yao Huahua while holding her little shoes.

Yao Huahua nodded solemnly. She told herself in her heart that she must treat her relatives well in this life and let them live a good life in the future.

After all, although the current life is passable, the supplies are too scarce. Take Wang Mudan's confinement as an example, she can only guarantee one egg for two days, and a little bit of meat for ten days, and nothing else. .

Now that there is a younger brother, there are more mouths in the family. If Wang Mudan can't eat well, then the younger brother's milk will not be enough.

Yao Tieshu didn't go to the field today either. He is one of the few men in the village who likes to cling to his wife. He smiled and said, "Daughter-in-law, we, our kid was born... It's been two days, and he hasn't named him yet? You Tell me, what's a good name for you?"

Yao Huahua's eyes brightened. She also wanted to name her younger brother. Nowadays, boys in the village are all very vulgar in naming them. They can do whatever they see. For example, when Aunt Zhao gave birth to her son, she opened her eyes and saw the bed board of her house. , His son's name is Zhao Ban'er.

My younger brother must never be called Gail Gouer.

Wang Mudan thought for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Father, how about this, our daughter is called Huahua, and the son is called Fresh Meat, I really want to eat meat."

"..." Yao Huahua always felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't say what she wanted to say.

Wang Mudan looked at Yao Huahua and said, "Hua'er, you also like meat, so you must like this name, right?"

Uh, do you like it?
Yao Tieshu has always been obedient to his daughter-in-law, he said hehe: "Then, that's called fresh meat, haha, I, my little fresh meat."

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That night, Yao Huahua's grandmother also came to see Xiao Xianrou, and brought Wang Mudan two bundles of noodles and a piece of old bacon.

Speaking of this grandma, Yao Huahua didn't like it at all in her heart. She remembered that when she was born, her grandma came to take a look, and when she saw that it was a girl, she turned around and left without giving Wang Mudan anything.

(End of this chapter)

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