Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3930 Zichuan needs a woman by his side

Mu family.

Sitting aside, Mu Zichuan watched his mother eat the bowl of food she brought with her own eyes, secretly happy in her heart.

Ever since the first doctor came to diagnose my mother, my mother has never eaten so much food.

I am depressed every day, sometimes I just eat a few small snacks throughout the day, and I don’t touch other delicacies.

Especially on this trip back from the capital, sometimes he drank a few sips of water throughout the day, which really made him anxious.

Fortunately, today, Qing'er's food finally filled her stomach.

If my mother can eat so many things every day in the future, will a miracle really happen?

With such anticipation, Mu Zichuan secretly clenched his fists with his hands on his lap, looked expectantly at the woman in front of him, and asked softly, "Mom, are you full?"

Niang Zichuan burped, and handed the empty bowl in her hand to Mu Zichuan: "I don't know why, but when I returned to Changping Village and ate the authentic hometown food, my whole appetite came up." gone."

"Zi Chuan, I haven't been able to eat so much for my mother for a long time, and I feel much more comfortable!"

Hearing what mother said, Mu Zichuan smiled gently, put the empty bowl aside, and gently held the woman's skinny arm with both hands: "As long as mother likes to eat, my son promises to let mother eat every day. "

The woman also smiled, and gave Mu Zichuan a look: "What's the use of your guarantee? You are a man, and you can't even cook the food well. These meals were cooked by Qing'er. Qing'er's craftsmanship is really good. This The food is delicious!"

Mu Zichuan enjoyed his mother's angry eyes very much, as if he had returned to his childhood, as if his mother hadn't suffered from this disease...

"Mom, although I don't know how to burn, I guarantee that there is a way for my mother to eat delicious meals. As long as my mother eats enough every day, her body will have strength and strength, and the disease will naturally be cured." Take it slow," he said.

The woman looked at Mu Zichuan who was obsessed like a child in front of her with complicated eyes, her eyes flushed.

She raised her hand to gently caress Mu Zichuan's back, while Mu Zichuan lay his entire upper body on the side of the bed, greedily enjoying the family happiness.

Until the sound of the courtyard door being pushed open came from the courtyard outside, followed by the sound of footsteps coming towards the main room.

"It seems that someone is coming, go and see who it is, maybe Qing'er is here." The woman said.

Usually when I come back to visit a patient for the first time, I will choose morning.

So it shouldn't be other people in the village, the woman thought.

Mu Zichuan raised his head and said, "Okay, I'll go and have a look, mother, you should lie down and rest first."

He stood up, straightened his clothes casually, and then came to the door of the main room.

It really was Yang Ruoqing, Luo Fengtang was still following Yang Ruoqing.

In Luo Fengtang's arms were two quilts tied with ropes.

Seeing Mu Zichuan coming out, the eyes of Yang Ruoqing who was walking in front lit up, and she quickly waved to Mu Zichuan: "Zichuan, come and carry this quilt over, and then change the quilts on your bed and the godmother's bed. "

Mu Zichuan took a look at the dry and clean quilt, and said, "Qing'er, what are you sending the quilt for? I have it at home!"

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "The quilt on your bed hasn't seen sunlight for a long time, and it hasn't been washed with water, so it needs to be changed."

"Well, is my godmother awake?" She asked again.

Mu Zichuan said: "Wake up, she ate up all the food I brought over and praised you for your cooking."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was very happy.

"As long as the godmother likes to eat, I will make it for her every day." She said.

Mu Zichuan smiled gratefully, reached out to take the quilt brought by Luo Fengtang, but Luo Fengtang avoided it.

"Zi Chuan, go and tidy up the bedding on the bed between you and your godmother," he said.

Yang Ruoqing also nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, Zi Chuan, help your godmother to sit on the rocking chair for a while, and I'll make the bed."

Several people entered the room together, and Luo Fengtang followed Yang Ruoqing's instructions and put the two quilts he brought on the stool beside him.

Then he bid farewell to Mu Zichuan, and he was going back to the barracks tomorrow, and he had to go back to prepare some things this afternoon.

Zi Chuanniang didn't lie down, but she had already supported the table in front of the bed and got off the ground.

"Mother, I'll help you." Yang Ruoqing strode forward and held Zi Chuanniang's arm.

Zichuan Niu complained and glanced at Yang Ruoqing, and said, "I heard all your conversations at the door, Qing'er, you are interested, and even brought us bedding."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "It's a little effort, it should be done!"

After helping Zichuan Niang to the rocking chair next to her, Mu Zichuan came to the bed and prepared to tidy up the bedding on the bed.

But his hands, which are used to holding brushes, are clumsy in folding quilts, let alone making the bed?

So, it's sort of a mess...

Not only Zi Chuanniang, but even Yang Ruoqing couldn't stand it anymore.

"Zi Chuan, go do other things. Let me do the work." Yang Ruoqing walked over, rolled up her sleeves and said.

Mu Zichuan said: "I can."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let's do this, you can do it yourself in your house later, I'll do it for the godmother, will it work?"

When Mu Zichuan thought about it, it made sense, and he could just learn it.

So, he stepped aside to watch Yang Ruoqing make up the bed.

Seeing her hands waving like dancing, under his hands, there is no way, the sheets and quilts without any clue, and the rolled cotton wool are so docile and ironing under her hands, Mu Zichuan Surprised.

Before she had time to see clearly, she arranged the quilt, the bed was clean and tidy, exuding a faint fragrance of fragrant soap.

And this bed sheet has almost no wrinkles.

The quilt was shaken off, and then a corner was turned over where he fell asleep, so that Mu Zichuan suddenly had the idea of ​​wanting to lie down and sleep comfortably, and then roll over.

Here, Yang Ruoqing has already returned to the rocking chair and helped Zi Chuanniang up again.

"Godmother, come and lie on the bed and take a nap." She said.

Zi Chuan Niang nodded in satisfaction, supported by Yang Ruoqing, when she passed by Mu Zi Chuan, Zi Chuan Niang paused.

She joked with Yang Ruoqing: "Look at Zi Chuan's dumbfounded appearance, I probably still don't understand."

Yang Ruoqing also took a look at Mu Zichuan, and smiled.

"Men are all the same. My Tang Yazi didn't even know how to fold quilts, she couldn't even wash socks. Those socks are smelly and hard, scary!" she said.

Zi Chuan Niang also laughed.

She looked at Mu Zichuan who was blushing beside her, and said to Yang Ruoqing, "So, there is a difference between men and women. The man takes care of the outside, and the woman takes care of the house. A man and a woman can work together without being tired, and a family can be decent. "

"You and Tang Yazi have made a pair, so that you can live a lively and prosperous life."

"If my family, Zi Chuan, can also have a woman beside her to greet each other, and the two of them support each other, then I will really feel at ease, and I will die in peace!"

(End of this chapter)