Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8050
Jiang Xianjun's answer made Zheng's mother very satisfied, Zheng Xiaoqin on the bed also looked at Jiang Xianjun with a smile, her eyes were full of sweetness and happiness.

Mother Zheng started talking again, "I'll kill the old hen first, let's let Xiaoqin drink the old hen soup to make up for it."

Jiang Xianjun stood up: "Mother-in-law, you can talk to Xiaoqin, I'll kill the chicken."

Zheng's mother said: "I'll go. You young people can't clean up the chickens. Some chicken internal organs are thrown away. I will kill them. Except for the chicken heads and chicken gizzards, everything else can be kept for eating."

Jiang Xianjun scratched his head in embarrassment, that's true, at least he doesn't want chicken intestines full of chicken feces, he thinks they are dirty.

Zheng Xiaoqin raised her head and said to them: "Don't kill the old hen, it would be nice to keep the raw eggs!"

Zheng's mother said, "There are two old hens. Let's keep one for laying eggs, and we have to kill one to replenish your vitality. If a woman doesn't eat a few chickens during confinement, her body will not be able to make up for the loss."

"I don't lose money."

"Why don't you lose money? You feed your daughter day and night, and what she drinks is the essence of her mother. If you don't take some good supplements yourself, let alone the daughter at home, the Luo family and the two boys are also counting on it." With you, you must drink chicken soup!"

After saying this, Mother Zheng hurriedly left Westinghouse to get busy.

In the room, Jiang Xianjun and Zheng Xiaoqin looked at each other, and they both smiled at the same time.

Zheng Xiaoqin said: "You are not angry with me, are you?"

Jiang Xianjun was stunned for a moment, and then realized what she was referring to.

Yesterday she didn't listen to him, and she decided to feed the Luo family's two children by herself.

Jiang Xianjun shook his head, "Yesterday was a little bit, but after thinking about it carefully, I am narrow-minded."

Zheng Xiaoqin stretched out her hand and gently held Jiang Xianjun's hand: "No matter what time it is, my heart will always be with you, but every yard counts, and you are innocent."

Jiang Xianjun nodded, "Not to mention, those two children are really rare. When they were hugged last night, they cried so sadly, but they stopped crying as soon as they were in your arms. Looking at them is really disappointing." Harden your heart."

Zheng Xiaoqin smiled slightly, "Yes."

She turned her head and looked out of the window. The sky was bright at this time. According to the time calculation, the two children should have woken up too.

The child is very hungry, and I don't know if the Luo family has found someone to feed it?

……

In the backyard, Mother Zheng killed an old hen.

Chop it into pieces, and almost fill up a vegetable washing basin next to it, which is about the size of a washbasin.

Remove the gallbladder and keep the heart, liver and lungs of the chicken. The intestines are wiped out of the dirt inside, then turned over with chopsticks, rubbed vigorously with shochu, and rinsed.

The old hen has a whole set of viscera for laying eggs and placing orders. Mother Zheng has also washed them clean, eats whatever she eats, puts them in chicken soup and stews them together for her daughter to eat.

With so many chicken nuggets, an iron pot can be filled with chicken soup, which is enough for my daughter to eat for two days.

Earned earned!

Several families were happy and some were sad. The Luo family at the entrance of the village was holding two hungry and crying children. Sun and Wang Cuilian fell into anxiety again.

"Father, didn't you say that Dabai and Hongmei would be here early this morning? It's been a long time since the sun has risen, and I've drank sweet rice soup twice, why haven't they come here yet?"

Mrs. Sun paced back and forth with her younger brother who was the most crying and crying like the rain in time, stopping from time to time to ask Yang Huazhong who was standing in the yard by the door.

Yang Huazhong was also like an ant on a hot pot in the yard, scratching his scalp so anxiously that his head was almost bald.

"You ask me, who should I ask?" He was a little irritable, and his words were a little stiff.

Mrs. Sun froze for a moment, then didn't ask any questions, and went back to the house with the child in her arms.

"Sister Cuilian, I don't think Dabai and Hongmei are reliable."

Wang Cuilian's anger towards Dabai and Hongmei was already strong enough to cook dog meat.

Hearing Mrs. Sun's words, Wang Cuilian said, "It's true that we can't count on it. Let's figure it out on our own!"

What do you think?
Their thoughtful eyes collided, and they thought of the same person tacitly.

"No, no, no, yesterday is equivalent to drinking four meals a day, and if I go again, I will drink up all of them." Sun shook her head hurriedly.

Wang Cuilian also sighed, "The things I just delivered earlier, I just ran over to find someone to drink. It's too much, my grandfather can't get rid of that face!"

Sun said: "Let's wait a little longer, the noodle soup in the pot should be ready, I'll get some more and feed a few mouthfuls first."

Anyway, I fed the noodle soup to the children here.

My elder brother had stopped crying, had a few sips to fill himself up, and then fell into a deep sleep.

The younger brother smacked his mouth, apparently the noodle soup was not what he wanted, perhaps because his mouth had a bit of sweet taste, and his stomach was full, and the younger brother was not as irritable as before.

But he didn't sleep, and he didn't lie in the cradle, so Wang Cuilian had no choice but to hold him in her arms, paced back and forth in the room, and even hummed a little tune to coax him.

In the yard, while the two children were drinking noodle soup, Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo hitched up the carriage again and set off for the town.

They're going to see what's going on face to face, and they agreed to arrive early this morning, so why are they letting the pigeons go, people don't take things like this!
Sun settled down with her elder brother, and then came to see her younger brother.

The corner of the baby hat was raised, and Sun saw her younger brother looking at her with a pair of round and shiny eyes.

Seeing Mrs. Sun, the younger brother actually grinned at her, and let out a vague 'oh~'

"Hey, this seems to be greeting me!" Sun said.

Wang Cuilian also pursed her lips and smiled, "This is so rare, as long as he doesn't cry, I won't panic."

When I cry, I panic.

Sun nodded, she felt the same as Wang Cuilian.

The younger brother suddenly opened his mouth and yawned, his eyes blinked, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

"Little Treasure, go to sleep when you're sleepy, okay?" Wang Cuilian coaxed softly, trying to put her in the cradle.

As a result, the younger brother's back was just touching the cradle, and Wang Cuilian hadn't even pulled out her hand, when the tweeter was turned on immediately.

Scared so much that Wang Cuilian hurriedly picked him up again, pacing and shaking him gently, and the crying stopped.

"This little thing is really, obviously sleepy like that, just refuses to sleep, hey!"

"Now I hope that the third child and the others can come to the town soon and pick up Hongmei to help feed them."

"Maybe Hongmei and the others are already on their way..."

"hope so!"

He Lianer and Xiaoduo came together, and Jiaojiao Lingling followed behind them like a little tail.

The two younger sisters now have experience, but whenever they come to the Luo family to see the younger brothers, they are not noisy, they don't even talk loudly, and they even stand on tiptoe when they walk.

It was both gratifying and sad to see Mrs. Sun. Originally, Jiaojiao was the youngest and deserved the most care from everyone.

(End of this chapter)