The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Four months later, Yang Xiaoqian's symptoms of pregnancy and vomiting were finally alleviated, but because of pregnancy and vomiting, she also lost a lot of weight. Jiang Yuting was distressed and anxious, and went door to door looking for an old hen.

I want to make a stew for Yang Xiaoqian.

However, the old hens in this village are reluctant to kill and eat. They are all reserved to lay eggs for the children to make up for their bodies.

Jiang Yuting heard that fish soup was also good, so he learned to fish with old man Bai.

Although he doesn't like white old man, he always scolds him.

But who calls old man Bai a high level of fishing?

When the weather is fine, he will follow the children to Houshan to look for fungi. Morels are abundant here, which is also a source of income for the villagers.

And it is said to have high nutritional value, especially suitable for pregnant women.

When she came back, she made it for Yang Xiaoqian once. Seeing that her food was sweet, Jiang Yuting secretly went again, but he accidentally slipped down the mountain. Fortunately, he was picked up by the white old man who passed by at that time.

He was severely reprimanded again.

When Jiang Yuting went fishing with old man Bai for the first time, he was simply abused.

He didn't catch a fish, but old man Bai had to be convinced because he caught one for a while.

Thinking that Yang Xiaoqian was still waiting at home to drink the soup of the fish he caught, Jiang Yuting bit his teeth and went to consult old man Bai, although he didn't want to talk to him.

White old man did not embarrass him, and taught him some skills.

Soon Jiang Yuting caught a fish.

"Lao Bai, it's very kind of you." Jiang Yuting shouted happily.

Lao Bai?

White old man looked at him happy, forget it, smelly boy is smelly boy, his words are so annoying.

That night, Yang Xiaoqian drank fresh and tender fish soup.

After Jiang Yuting's conditioning during this period of time, Yang Xiaoqian finally grew a little meat.

Four months later, Jiang Yuting began to be dishonest when he went to bed at night.

"Jiang Yuting, if you don't sleep, go down and make a floor berth." Yang Xiaoqian angrily patted someone's paw and said.

Jiang Yuting, "... Xiaoyueyue, I......"

If he had no experience in this field in the past, he wouldn't always think about it, but after eating once and being a monk for so long, he can finally stop being vegetarian

"Then... Then be gentle." Yang Xiaoqian blushed and said.

Jiang Yuting seemed to get some encouragement.

The next morning, Yang Xiaoqian didn't get up from bed gorgeous.

This beast!

Jiang. The beast came over with a bowl of porridge. "I cooked it in fish soup. It's very delicious. Would you like to try it?"

Yang Xiaoqian gave him a white look.

What about being light?

She can't get out of bed now.

"Let me feed you?" Jiang Yuting said pleasantly.

Yang Xiaoqian didn't want to answer him, "I want to come down, you go out first."

"Oh." Jiang Yuting hung his head and suddenly thought of something. He said happily to Yang Xiaoqian, "Yueyue, I invented something that can communicate with the outside."

When he was free these days, he was thinking about how to contact the outside world, not only using his laboratory instruments, but also using code.

The villagers don't know how to use the code, and there is no laboratory.

"Is it as simple as making a phone call?" Yang Xiaoqian asked.

Jiang Yuting was also there when she contacted her family last time. To be honest, it was very complicated.

"No, as long as there is a phone." Jiang Yuting said confidently, "in the future, people in the village can also communicate with people outside."

Here, there are still many young people going out to work.

But because of communication problems, I seldom contact my family unless I write a letter.

But by the time I received the letter, it was half a year or more after it was posted.

"Artin, you're really good." Yang Xiaoqian said admiringly.