Siheyuan: It started with Yu Li's door-to-door work

He said that someone brought it back from Guangdong, so that Ran Qiuye would remember to eat it for every meal.

Ran Qiuye brought this out to dispel Qin Huairu's erroneous idea of ​​"taking medicine to get pregnant", but unexpectedly...

Qin Huairu just thought, if there is someone who is pregnant to eat, maybe there is also someone who is pregnant?

Just like that, she became even more convinced.

Qin Huairu's attitude became even lower.

"Xiao Ran, look, Sha Zhu and I have been married for such a long time. I really want to live a good life with him."

These words are quite sincere.

"He is also so old, I was thinking...he should have a child too? But the two of us, just, why can't we have a baby?"

Speaking of this, Qin Huairu has already started to cry.

"Xiao Ran, I really, I beg you, please help us."

As she said that, she slipped down and was about to kneel on the ground.

Ran Qiuye was shocked.

"Sister-in-law, get up quickly! I, I, I... I'm pregnant for two months, so I can't help you, sister-in-law, hey, sister-in-law, you..."

After tossing for a long time, the two sat down at the table again.

"Sister-in-law, if you want to ask me, all I can say is that I really don't have any medicine that makes people pregnant, and I really haven't taken it."

Ran Qiuye said with a wry smile.

"I asked our family, He Yudong, and he said no."

"Well, you can take your child to eat here tonight, and come over tomorrow morning, when my family He Yudong will be here."

"Anyway, no matter what I say, you probably won't believe it."

"You should ask him face to face."

Lin Yuzhu came over to set the meal.

A dish of stir-fried pork with celery, a dish of stewed pork ribs with potatoes and eggplant, and steamed buns with white noodles.

After tasting it, Qin Huairu knew it was Sha Zhu's handicraft.

She knew that it was He Yudong who paid Sha Zhu to do it every day.Sha Zhu took the money and gave it to her directly.

But she was still not feeling well.

Shazhu doesn't like to cook at home, Qin Huairu cooks all by himself.

What about He Yudong?Not only cooking at home, but also buying ready-made dishes for my daughter-in-law! .

What kind of life did he live, what kind of life did she live?

It really made her sad.

There is nothing to say about Shazhu's craftsmanship, Xiao Dangchi's face was buried in the plate, and he secretly said to Qin Huairu, "Mom, the steamed buns from Uncle's house are delicious."

Let Qin Huairu pat her on the head.

Isn't it delicious?It's no wonder that Fuqiang's steamed buns don't taste good!

When Xiaodang was turbulent, Ran Qiuye and Lin Yuzhu ate more restrained food, obviously they had never lacked their mouths.

The sky gradually darkened.

Qin Huairu finally couldn't stay anymore.

"Then, He Yudong is back tomorrow, I'll come again."

"Yeah. Sister-in-law, you can take this thing back and feed it to your children."

"Don't, don't, it's just for you, how can I eat a meal from your house for nothing?"

"What is a meal worth? Malted milk extract and canned oranges are good things. Take them back and feed them to your children. My family does not lack these."

After some pushback, Qin Huairu was finally sent away. Ran Qiuye leaned against the door frame and let out a long breath.

"Ugh……"

"Brother Dong, come back quickly..."

"I really can't talk to her..."

Chapter 139 Actually Already Have

When He Yudong came back, it was already time for the sun to rise.

Ran Qiuye slept soundly on the bed.

The two children were sleeping next to her, both with their faces up and their hands raised, in a gesture of surrender.

He wanted to laugh when he saw it.

It turned out that the two little red things are now more than one year old.Girls learn to speak faster, and can already call mom and dad, like a little bunny, very cute.

The boy spoke slowly, and asked his father whether he was shouting "big", or the way of shouting with all his strength, frowning, and clenched fists.

Those who knew it were calling Dad, but those who didn't know thought they were going to beat him.

Calling "Mom" is the same, very serious.

Boys and girls develop at different rates.The elder brother is still crawling with caterpillars on the bed, while the younger sister can already run around the house on two short legs.

Lin Yuzhu will help make breakfast, clean the table, wash dishes, wash clothes, clean up the house and so on. Generally, a child of this age has to do these tasks in his own home, and it may be a little harder.

Ran Qiuye's hardest part was taking care of the children.It's a menial job because you never know when, where, and what the hell is going to happen to your kid.

Originally, she thought that she would be able to go back to work when the two children were three years old, but now that she has another one, the time to go back to work has to be postponed.

It can only be said that both of them are in good health, and the child put it on when he said it.

This one will not be born after giving birth, three children, not a lot.

Well, three children.

This time He Yudong took a sneak peek at the instrument, it was just a little peanut.

Don't know if it's a boy or a girl.

But they are all good, they are all their own children.

His own child, the kind that bleeds his own blood and calls himself "father".

After staying up all night, I feel sleepy, but I can't fall asleep as if there is a muscle in my mind.

He Yudong went to take a hot bath.

Ran's small courtyard is the best, it has a bathroom.

Of course, it can't be the small room with a shower in the later generations. The walls are covered with tiles, the floor is raised, and drainage is done.

The bathroom and the kitchen share a wall, which is a fire wall, and the room is hot after the stove is burned.

There is a large wooden bucket in the house, and a pot of hot water is boiled in it, and then a small bucket is filled with a bucket of cold water and a ladle, and a small stool is taken, and it is washed in it.

It's not as refreshing as going to the big bathhouse, and the water is limited.But the feeling of washing at home and going out is still different, more relaxed.

After taking a bath, I feel a lot more comfortable, and the nerve in my brain is not tense anymore.He Yudong felt that he could turn his head and sleep.

At this time, Lin Yuzhu had already got up to walk the steamed buns.Boil millet porridge below, steamed buns on top, cut some small pickles, add two drops of sesame oil, mix with some vinegar, it is delicious, then cut a salted duck egg, breakfast is enough.

"Uncle, are you off work?"

The little girl smiled.

"Go to bed after breakfast, it's still cold today, and it's comfortable to sleep with something in your stomach."

He Yudong smiled and patted the little girl on the head.

"Okay, thank you, little bamboo."

"Hey, Uncle, which one of us is with whom? Thank you for what you tell me."

Lin Yuzhu waved his hand like a little adult.

"I have to thank you!"

"Okay, good boy. After two years you will grow up and want to get married. Uncle will buy you a dowry. You will keep the dowry yourself. Uncle doesn't want it."

Lin Yuzhu blushed.

"Uncle, what are you talking about! I'm still far from getting married!"

He Yudong smiled.

"Okay, as long as you want, uncle will always have a bite of food for you."

Lin Yuzhu responded crisply and loudly.

"Eh!"

The millet porridge in the pot was gurgling and rolling, exuding the fragrance of millet.Mixed with the wheat aroma of steamed buns, for a person with an empty stomach, it is indeed quite craving.

"Do you have leeks at home? I'll scramble an egg."

"Yes, but do you eat scrambled eggs with leeks in the morning?"

"Eat it whenever you want, it's not a big dish."

"Okay then, I'll go choose the vegetables."

The little girl responded bluntly.

The leeks have already come down, very tender and raw, and the scrambled eggs are very fragrant.She quickly picked one over.

"Uncle, is this enough?"

"That's enough, beat...five eggs, you beat them, break them up."

"Five eggs?"

"It's just me and your Aunt Qiuye eating, you don't want to eat?"

Lin Yuzhu smiled embarrassedly.