happy old days

Chapter 39

Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Wang only stayed for one night and went back the next evening. Tonight, Jinniang and Yang Zhenhai had sex for the first time after arriving at their new home. Thinking of Yang Zhenhai's eyes, Jinniang felt hot in her heart.

Jinniang was a little embarrassed, took a bath in the bathroom, and couldn't get out.

"Yeah..." Jinniang felt a touch on her shoulder and was startled. She turned her head and saw that it was Yang Zhenhai, and reached out to knock him. Woke up and was taking a bath.Quickly retracted into the bathtub, blushing, "Get out quickly."

Yang Zhenhai stepped forward with a smirk and stretched out his hand to accurately grasp the plug that was blocked by the water basin. The water flowed in a spiral along the pipe and flowed into the drain outside.

There was nothing wrong with Jinniang's tucked body. Yang Zhenhai's fiery eyes made her whole body glow red, and her body immediately softened.

It's been more than half a year since he got married, Jinniang has seen Yang Zhenhai up and down, but now he still feels amazing, watching his girl grow up little by little, and now she is fascinated by the ripe peach.

Reached out and took the towel next to her, and gently wiped Jinniang's body dry for Jinniang, being a little careful as if treating her most precious thing, Jinniang closed her eyes and dared not open them, feeling that his strength was very light, Like a feather passing through his heart, his body suddenly flew into the air, and he was carried out. Yang Zhenhai put her on the low chair and carefully wiped her legs dry.

Carrying Jinniang to the bedroom, the newly made canopy bed was hung with green gauze curtains, and the bed was covered with brand new quilts. He put the bride on the bed, and Yang Zhenhai put down the curtains. The hazy tone reflects the pearl-like luster on Jinniang's body.

Hearing the rough breath in her ears, Jinniang slowly opened her eyes, and she saw the man's fiery eyes. The passionate love in those eyes made Jinniang unable to breathe, her whole soul seemed to be absorbed by these eyes. go.

She felt that the man seemed to be more nervous. He was about to erupt like a volcano, but she restrained herself. He loved her. Jin Niang was very sure at this moment that she also loved him.

Yang Zhenhai wants her, he has been waiting for too long, his little bride is so alluring, he can't wait to rub her to the bone and never separate again, but he can't, he loves her and hopes to give her the best , today must be a perfect night, making her feel happy when she thinks about it in the future.

From a girl to a woman, all Jinniang has to do is to let go of her whole body. She is willing to give him everything, and is willing to melt into one with him. The two people who should be unfamiliar are extremely harmonious.

Opening her eyes, Jinniang felt a burst of soreness in her body, the pain was not as severe as she imagined, and she felt extremely relaxed mentally. Obviously, last night was a good experience. Thinking of last night, her face was burning hot. .Happiness overflows the face.

"Are you awake?" Yang Zhenhai saw Jinniang's happy smiling face as soon as he lifted the curtain.

"Ah, I'm awake." Jin Niang looked at the man with a smile.

Yang Zhenhai stepped forward to kiss his daughter-in-law, the love in his eyes seemed to melt Jinniang.

Jin Niang blushed in response, the love between the two who had been intimate was like honey.

"When is it?" Jinniang belatedly realized that it seemed to be very bright outside the window.

"It's already noon. You're hungry, I made noodles."

"Ah, it's noon? Oh my god, huh? You made noodles?" Jinniang felt a little confused.

Yang Zhenhai chuckled, "Don't worry, Dad has gone to the second child's house, and he won't be back until evening."

When Jinniang heard this, she sat up wrapped in a quilt, and knocked Yang Zhenhai twice, how could she see people.

"Don't worry, our father is really looking forward to consummating the two of us. His old man has long been looking forward to holding a grandson." As he spoke, Yang Zhenhai reached into the quilt to touch Jinniang's belly, and held her with the other hand, "Daughter-in-law, what do you say?" Could there already be our children here?"

"How can it be so fast."

"Then I have to work harder." Yang Zhenhai said with his mouth closed again.

By the time Jinniang ate, the noodles were lumpy, but they could be eaten. Yang Zhenhai's cooking skills were pretty good, and there was a poached egg in it. It's hard to imagine that he can also cook.

In the next few days, Yang Zhenhai clings to Jinniang almost all the time. Father Yang does not appear in front of them every day except for meals, obviously to give the young couple some time to be alone. Jinniang feels that the way the two get along is similar to that of modern lovers. This man It seems that he can do whatever he wants, without the rigid dogma that men of this era have. Despite his cold appearance, he is actually very enthusiastic.

The garlic has been harvested a long time ago, but Jinniang has no time to deal with it. She only started to act after moving to a new house. Yang Zhenhai followed her to make sweet and sour garlic and garlic chili sauce, helped her boil sweet and sour sauce, and helped her taste the taste. The two of them sat happily in the kitchen.Jinniang never dared to believe that she would get such happiness in this age, but she got it, just like in a dream, but this man told her that everything was so real.She wants to hold on tightly to this happiness forever.

It was already ten days later when Father Yang told Yang Zhenhai that the millet at home was about to be harvested, maybe the time was too fast for them.

The millet at home collected six shi, which was less than six hundred catties. Jin Niang asked Yang Zhenhai to grind two hundred catties of yellow rice noodles, and was preparing to make one hundred catties of yellow rice flour sticky bean buns when the weather was cold, and kept the remaining one hundred catties for baked sticky pancakes. , and save another two hundred catties to make Ermi rice mixed with yellow rice and rice. You can also make rice dumplings during the Dragon Boat Festival next year. Jinniang especially likes Ermi rice made with yellow rice and rice. A little bit sticky, even the rice is delicious.

The remaining [-] catties are kept until the rice and other grains are harvested and bought together, or exchanged for other things.Their family only has three acres of paddy fields to pay taxes this year, which is not too much.

The corn is almost ready to eat in a few days. At this time, the corn kernels are not big enough, and it is just when they are tender. Jinniang suddenly thought of it when she woke up in the morning, and patted Yang Zhenhai, "I will pick a few sticks of corn later, I want to eat it." In fact, it has not been a few years since corn was introduced here, but it has developed so fast that it seems that it has been planted within a few years.

Yang Zhenhai nodded, "Come on, I'll pick it. Let's eat it at noon."

When Yang Zhenhai went to pick the corn, Jinniang would go back to her old house. It's not good to move to a new house. The vegetable garden can't get through. Fortunately, their home is more to the east, otherwise they would all be picked.

After two days of absence, the gourd she planted has grown. She counted and produced fifteen of them. She planted that kind of gourd. She originally wanted to grow wine gourds and bought the wrong seeds, but the long ones were too long. It's pretty good, and it's not too small. When I go back, I'll let Old Man Yang see what he can do.She can't point to Yang Zhenhai. No one can compare to him in hunting, and he needs to be instructed to do farming, otherwise he will not understand.

Jin Niang first took a small hoe to the ground and dug the potatoes. It was good that they were already as big as a fist, and they would be harvested in a month. Next year, they can't plant them so late.After digging half a basket, I looked at the sweet potatoes, which were in better condition than the potatoes, so they happened to be collected together.

The eggplants have grown a lot, the big ones are a bit old and go back to make garlic eggplants, and the middle ones are steamed with potatoes at home.Pinch a bunch of green onion leaves.In a few days, there will be a bumper harvest of potherb mustard and mustard greens. These two kinds of mustard greens are growing well and can yield a lot.

From a long distance, Yang Zhenhai watched Jinniang struggling to carry the basket, and hurried to meet her, "Why did you pick so many at once?"

"If you don't eat it, you'll be old. Many beans are old. I haven't picked them yet. Let's keep the long beans."

When the two returned home, the gate was locked. When they entered the yard, the horses and sheep were gone. Father Yang must have gone to herd the sheep. Now the ewes are producing a lot of milk. Niang Jin has to drink a bowl every morning. The two of them didn't catch a cold at all, and they didn't drink anything at all. Jinniang sometimes put almonds and sometimes tea leaves, and it didn't smell bad after cooking, but it didn't seem to have any effect, but she just got used to it and kept drinking it.

The chickens and ducks at home are released every morning, and they don’t run far away in the nearby woods and the small pond behind. The chickens come back to lay eggs every day. Now there are seven hens and one rooster. The seven hens are all The laying hens can collect five or six eggs a day, and if they are lucky, they can collect seven. The ducks are brought by the third aunt. There are fourteen ducks. It is not yet time to lay eggs. They are released every day and do not need to be called at night. I came back by myself.Sometimes the side door on the east side is not open, so they can recognize their home when they come back from the main door.

The three little wild boars have been raised for a while and they have grown up a bit, but what Father Yang means is that they will be killed during the Chinese New Year. They eat too much and don’t like to grow. There is no feed at this time. Sometimes Father Yang goes out to herd the sheep. Just cut some hogweed, or give some bran, which is really difficult to manage, not to mention that wild boars don't like to grow meat.Father Yang basically recites it every time he feeds the pigs.

Jinniang returned home, filled the cauldron with water, picked ten sticks of corn picked by Yang Zhenhai and put them in the pot together with the leaves, put a wooden fork on it, and put the washed potatoes with their skins and eggplants on it.Cover and cook in a pot.

When the corn was almost ready, Yang Zhenhai went out and looked over to the water pool behind it, and sure enough it was there.

"Father, it's time to eat—" Yang Zhenhai yelled.

When Yang Zhenhai returned to the house, Jinniang had already served the corn, potatoes and eggplants to the table, made a new bowl of miso, and was washing the green onion leaves.

After a while, Old Man Yang also came back, "Be quiet next time, that fish was hooked just now, and you were scared away." Old Man Yang said as he handed a fish in his hand to Niang Jin, "Why? Is that enough to eat boiled fish?"

Jinniang saw that she was quite tall, so she smiled, "Father, there are no bean sprouts today, how about making you sweet and sour fish tonight?"

Father Yang was amused when he heard it, "Okay, sweet and sour fish."

Jinniang knew that Papa Yang liked it, he especially liked to eat dishes with a little sweetness.

"Hey, are these potatoes edible?" Old Man Yang looked at the potatoes on the table and asked.

"Well, you can eat it, but it will take another month to harvest." Jin Niang took a pot and mixed potatoes and eggplants with shredded green onions and sauce for Father Yang, "Daddy, can you eat like this?"

Yang Zhenhai had already started to gnaw the corn, and Jin Niang mixed it for him again.

Regardless of the simplicity of this dish, the taste is not bad at all. The potatoes on the noodles, the original eggplant, the sauce, the slightly spicy taste of the green onion leaves, and the sweet corn are very enjoyable to eat.

(End of this chapter)