I won by hugging my thighs and lying down in the era

Chapter 146 146: But...he still wants to spend the New Year with his partner!
  After returning to the town, Zheng Yulan was not in a hurry and went to the food station first.

Now Jin Lan is so sick that she can't smell the smell of meat, so she discussed with her colleagues about changing jobs and going to work at the vegetable station first. We will wait until the baby is born to see how things go. When she saw Zheng Yulan coming, Jin Lan quickly waved to her with a smile. : "Nini, why are you here?"

Zheng Yulan handed her the pickled radish in her hand, and then sat down: "I went to the county today and ate this pickled radish that was good, so I bought some for you. Auntie, try it. If it tastes good, I will arrange it for you next time. Bring jade!”

Jin Lan didn't expect that she would still miss him so much after a trip to the city, and she didn't want to iron her clothes too much.

"Oh, our Nini is so adorable. I wish I could have a little girl like you!"

The Zhao family does not have any preference for boys over girls. Zhao Hongyun is more favored than her eldest brother and younger brother at home, so Jin Lan is not under any pressure. It is not that her relatives from her mother's side asked Zhao Guangzhi's attitude sideways, but he pretended to be stupid. After being fooled, Jinlan's aunt was even more amused and insisted on dragging her to the hospital for a check-up. Zhao Guangzhi heard this and lost his temper.

"The seed in Jinlan's belly is from our old Zhao family. We feel the same pain for men and women. As long as the child is healthy, we won't check these messy things!"

Zhao Guangzhi usually always had a cheerful smile, but now he got angry. Even Jin Lan's aunt was scared and complained a few words, but she never mentioned taking him to the hospital for examination.

Jinlan's parents heard that their son-in-law was so considerate and considerate. Now, they all use Jinlan as a benchmark for marrying their daughters in the town, saying that they can find someone like the Zhao family. In the past, these people looked down on the status of people from the Zhao family. Now it's become delicious again.

There was no one around at the moment, so Jin Lan opened the lid, picked up the pickled radish with the chopsticks he brought and started eating it. Not to mention, after a few mouthfuls, the nausea that was always stuck in his throat really subsided. It went down a lot...

"Yulan, this sour radish is amazing, I really feel much better now!"

Zheng Yulan was very happy to see that this method worked, but Uncle Aimin's mule cart was still waiting, so she did not delay at Jinlan's place. She told her to finish eating soon and let her cousin go home to tell her, and she would ask someone to buy it!

Zheng Yulan had already walked away, and Jin Lan's colleagues came over with envy on their faces: "Jin Lan, you are so envious of your life. Is that the niece you often mentioned just now?"

"Yes, but it's not her. What, my niece is pretty good, isn't she?"

"Oh, that's great. It's so good. I've never seen anyone's child be so considerate. Knowing that you're not feeling well, he even went to the county town to buy pickled radish for you. Jin Lan, we didn't understand you before. We are really envious of you now. To live a life like this when you are married, you have to live like this. The best we can do is to be a partner!"

She had never met her partner before getting married. After so many years of blind marriage, she originally thought it was nothing. Everyone was like this. But now looking at Jin Lan's life, she realized that there is such a kind of relationship between husband and wife. A family where there is love and affection, and there is no conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

But now that she has three children, she has no hope, but she hopes that her future daughters will not follow her own path, either like Jin Lan, marrying someone who knows both coldness and warmth, or like her niece, Live your life well by yourself...

Zheng Yulan naturally didn't know that she was being praised so much after she left. Now she was sitting on the mule cart, looking at the green crops sprouting around her, and couldn't help but said happily: "The crops are growing. , It’s so beautiful!” After hearing her words, Wang Aimin also looked aside. He had never thought that the crop fields were so beautiful before, but when Zheng Yulan said it, he really felt that the fields were quite beautiful. Head over...

Lin Wenwen also looked at the crop field at this moment and couldn't help but admired: "It would be better if there were some fruit trees. Why doesn't anyone in our Hongdi Brigade plant fruit trees?"

"That thing is produced only once a year. Regardless of whether it is an apple or something else, it is a rarity. Countryside people don't eat much. If you sell it to other places, it will break a lot on the road, and you won't make much money at all..."

It’s not that they have never thought about planting in their village before, but after a few years, the people are exhausted and the money is not much. As time goes by, no one is willing to plant. After all, crops can be grown twice a year, and fruits can be grown twice a year. Not so lucky.

After hearing what he said, Zheng Yulan also felt a little regretful: "It's a pity. The land here is actually quite suitable for growing fruit trees. When the time comes, it would be good to make canned peaches or something and sell it outside. It won't necessarily be good." You have to sell fresh fruit, right?”

In the previous life, Huai City not only had its own fruit canning factory, but also a burdock factory, which produced various burdock products.

If nothing else, let’s talk about burdock tea. When she was in college, her roommate liked to drink it and asked her to bring it to her every time. Unfortunately, in this life, not only the burdock factory has disappeared, but also the cannery. Every household’s table during the New Year There are no cans on it, so I always feel like there is something wrong with it...

Wang Aimin didn't understand these business stories and didn't dare to talk to them, but he kept them in his mind and thought about going back and talking to the captain. He said that he had seen more of the world than he had. If the captain agreed, their village would build another one. Factory, oh, I can’t even imagine what life would be like.

Zheng Yulan didn't know what he was thinking yet. If she knew, she would definitely laugh.

They had a good relationship with Wang Aimin. On the way back, the four of them were talking and laughing, and they no longer felt uncomfortable. When they encountered the bumpy spot where Bao Jingyu was pulled last time, Wang Aimin couldn't help teasing him: "Little Bao, do you still remember this place?" No?"

Bao Jingyu didn't remember it. Now he was afraid that he would tell his embarrassing experience, so he quickly urged: "Uncle Aimin, drive well and don't laugh at me!"

Lin Wenwen also remembered the time when she first came here. It was here that she was given Magnolia's black plums. Thinking of the taste, she couldn't help but miss it: "The black plums were so delicious at that time. It's a pity that it was just such a small jar. We’ll be gone after we finish eating.”

Hearing her mention the jar of black plums, Zheng Yulan thought of her aunt. She didn't know if she had received the specialties sent to her last time. Now that she and her two cousins ​​are not around, her aunt must be bored. …

"I will bring more for you when I go back to celebrate the New Year this year!"

"When you said this, I remembered it. We have to buy tickets in advance and see if we can buy a sleeper berth! It would be better if we could buy a carriage. We can just close the door and stay in there without fear of getting a sleeper berth. Strangers coming in or something!”

After listening to Lin Wenwen's words, Bao Jingyu realized that he couldn't spend the New Year with her this year. Although he missed his parents, he still wanted to spend the New Year with his partner!
  (End of this chapter)