Nongmen Spring: Hot lady flirting with foolish husband

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Jiang Wen calculated the time, and Fu Hui's set time was on the eighth day of June. On the twelfth day of June, Fu Hui's family should have finished his work, and he could easily come to the town to pick up things by then.

"That's fine, just follow what Uncle Hu said, we'll come to get the ironware on June [-]th." Jiang Wen nodded, and Jiang Wuyou and Fu Yuan stopped talking.

Returning home from Yuanshan Town, Mrs. Zhao could only sigh slightly when she learned that Jiang Wen did not take any more embroidery work for herself from the embroidery workshop.

My daughter always seems to be too sensible now, she usually treats herself too much, and always thinks that she is too precious. In fact, she is the one who was spoiled and raised. She not only takes care of herself everywhere, but also always pampers herself Thinking about it, on the contrary, as a mother, I seem to lack the appearance of a mother.

Mrs. Zhao gently stroked her belly, feeling the little life inside. The little life inside was once her sustenance for living. When he was born, she must learn more about daily tasks. Asking Wen'er to work so hard on her own is the flesh that fell from her body, so she can't put a lot of work on her.

The day Fu Hui set was on the eighth day of June. At that time, it was necessary to set up a few tables of wine and food and invite the well-known and respected men in the village to come and drink. Therefore, the next day was busy ahead of schedule.

In the early morning of the seventh day, after Jiang Wen had breakfast, Mrs. Zhao went to Fu Changshan's house to help. Sister Hui'er's father was not at home, and there were a few women in the yard who came to help.

Jiang Wen followed them to help choose vegetables. Zhou Qing'e went to someone else's house to borrow porcelain plates and bowls. Fu Hui fetched water and washed them by herself. If the dishes were broken, they still had to pay for it. The helpers were all crowded together. Fearing that it would be damaged, Fu Hui found a corner of the yard to avoid washing there.

Jiang Wen was chatting and joking with the women here, and it had been a few months since he came to Zhuangzi. Everyone was not as stiff as they first met, and they spoke more naturally, and there was no need to shy away from Jiang Wen.

After Mrs. Zhao came, he gave her a handful of green onions to choose from, and while talking about the family's shortcomings in the village, he talked about Mrs. Zhao.

"Yunya, your belly looks like six or seven months old, and you said it quickly. You didn't show your bosom when you first came here, but in a blink of an eye, it's almost time to give birth." The person who spoke was Changshun's family can also be regarded as a family aunt of Fu Hui's family.

Mrs. Wang and Zhou Qing'e have a very good relationship. Naturally, her daughter will not forget to invite her over when she decides such a big event. Mrs. Wang also smiled and said, "I don't blame Yumei for saying this. I don't like to go out, you can only see that her stomach is growing very fast because you have seen fewer visits, and we can't stay idle, but I went to your house a few more times, so I don't feel this way."

"It's like that little kid, who always grows fast when he's not in front of him," said Changshuan's family next door to Fu Hui's with a smile.

Changshun's family was warm-hearted, and he didn't think too much about it, and said bluntly, "That's not the reason! Yun Ya, you haven't given birth here for a long time, and I don't know if your family started to prepare some early. ?”

Mrs. Zhao couldn't turn her mind around, not only Mrs. Zhao, but also the other women. I don't know what Yumei said. The midwife is only hired when the time comes. It was also impossible to invite the midwife to raise her at home early, and no one thought of what she said for a while.

(End of this chapter)