Transmigrating to the 70’s: The Military Wife As A Farmer

Right now, Sun Ying is not feeding Zhang Hongxing yogurt with a spoon!

The yogurt was given by Han Mingxiu. Han Mingxiu kept a lot of fresh milk in his space, which he bought when he went to Suzhou last time. He didn't drink it much before, but after this pregnancy, he especially liked sour milk, so he tried to make it. yogurt.

After doing it successfully, she gave a bowl to Sun Yingmei to try, and as a result, the child Hongxing liked it very much.

Therefore, Han Mingxiu made more yogurt every time, and generously gave the child a bowl every time to satisfy his cravings.

The bowl of yogurt that Zhang Hongxing is drinking now was sent by Han Mingxiu just now.

After hearing her mother's order, Sun Yingmei said, "I've put the rice and vegetables in the pot to warm them up for you. Go and serve them yourself. I can't go away."

Sun Maowen's daughter-in-law was a little unhappy when she saw that her daughter was patronizing and busy with her children, regardless of the couple. Competitively, he said, "I'll help you feed the child. You go and cook for us. We've both walked so far and our legs have slipped, but we don't want to move anymore."

Sun Yingmei looked at her mother's outstretched hand, and reluctantly handed the bowl and small spoon in her hand to her, and instructed: "Mother, please feed slowly and stop choking on him."

Having said that, I got up and went to serve the meal.

When he got up, Sun Maowen asked, "What did your family eat in the morning?"

Sun Yingmei said: "The stuffy little rice is dry, and the potato sauce is made."

The eating habits of Sun Yingmei's family are different from those of other families. In other people's family, they usually eat thin food in the morning and thick food at night.

But Sun Yingmei's family can't do it. Zhang He will go to the zipper in the morning and need to put in a lot of physical fitness. If you eat lightly or thinly, the added energy will not be enough to support the energy lost by the body, so in the morning at home, you eat thick food, and in the evening, after Zhang He comes back, he has nothing to do, so he eats thin food.

Sun Maowen and his wife were very dissatisfied when they heard the food of their daughter's house.

They have come all the way here as parents, and this dead girl didn't say to cook them some delicious food to honor them. She didn't do it last night, so she just thought she was busy temporarily and had nowhere to get delicious food. , but it's been a night, why does she still give them coarse grains?

There is not even a piece of meat, where is this food for parents? The food the landlord gives to the long-term workers is better than this!

The couple looked at each other, and Sun Maowen's daughter-in-law said bluntly, "My father and I both like to eat eggs lying in sugar water. I see that you have two hens in your yard. You don't save eggs, right? "

Sun Yingmei stopped, looked back at the couple, and opened her mouth...

Hey, forget it, they decided not to lend them money anyway, so this little wish will satisfy them.

She pursed her lips, opened the cabinet without saying a word, and took out a glass bottle from the cabinet. The bottle full of white sugar was dazzling. Sun Maowen and his wife smiled when they saw the old white sugar.

Sun Yingmei went into the kitchen with the sugar jar and was busy in the kitchen.

At this time, Sun Maowen looked at the sticky and viscous liquid that his grandson ate.

However, he was embarrassed to steal the child directly, so he said to his daughter-in-law, "Go to the kitchen and have a look, and ask her to call us more. If there is less, there is not enough to eat."

When Sun Maowen's wife heard it, she handed the bowl and spoon to Sun Maowen's hands and told him to feed the child. She got up and went to watch her daughter make poached eggs in sugar water.

In the kitchen, sugar water rattled in the pot. Sun Yingmei beat two eggs, thinking about letting her parents eat rice with poached eggs.

At this time, her mother came in and saw that she only beat two poached eggs. Suddenly, he said: "Oh, why are you making two poached eggs, who can eat two poached eggs? Your father can eat five or six, and I have to eat four or five, you two poached eggs. , it's not enough for the two of us to get between our teeth!"

Sun Yingmei took a breath, looked at her mother, and said, "It's winter, and the two chickens in my family have long since laid eggs. There are only a few eggs in the family, and I'll keep them for your son-in-law's birthday to cook and eat. , if you don't believe me, see for yourself."

She casually pointed at the small bamboo basket with eggs under the bowl shelf.

Sun Maowen's daughter-in-law really leaned over, bent over and looked at it.

Sure enough, there were really not many eggs in the small basket, at most seven or eight, lying sparsely under the basket.

Sun Maowen's daughter-in-law said, "What birthday are you giving him? He is neither old nor young, and he is not afraid of losing his life when he celebrates his birthday?"

Saying that, the two big claws went up together, one with three claws, and six eggs were caught from the small basket. In the end, there was only one egg left in the small basket.

Still the smallest one, white skinned, with chicken poop on it...

"Mark them all for us. My father and I have traveled thousands of miles to see you. If you don't care if you want meat or a few eggs, don't worry about it."

Sun Maowen's daughter-in-law was not polite at all in front of her daughter, just as casual as her own home. No, in her own home, she is absolutely reluctant to eat seven or eight eggs at once, even if she is beaten to death.

However, the girl's family is another matter.

It's not her home anyway, so she doesn't feel bad about it!

When Sun Yingmei saw that her mother had taken out all the eggs she had saved for her man's birthday, she was about to refuse when she heard a 'boom' in the room, and then the child cried out with a 'wow'.

Sun Yingmei was so shocked that she didn't care about the pot, and ran into the house.

Sun Maowen's daughter-in-law saw that her daughter had run away from the house, and felt that the opportunity could not be missed, so she quickly smashed all the six eggs into the pot...

Hey, it's all in the pot now, and it's too late for her to object...

And Sun Yingmei, after hearing the child's cry, ran into the house three steps at a time, and saw that Hong Xing was crying in her father's arms. On the child's forehead, the boss's red envelope fell!

Her father hugged the child and coaxed him: "Oh, don't cry, don't cry, you careless little brat, if you don't stay with such a big kang, you have to pounce on the ground."

When Sun Yingmei saw the child fell, she hurriedly took the child and held it in her arms, checking and comforting her.

Zhang Hongxing didn't fall hard, and the child was quite solid. After returning to his mother's arms, he was comforted by his mother and soon stopped crying.

This child is approaching his first birthday, and he will simply say a few words, but he will not speak coherent sentences, and will only collapse word by word.

After being coaxed by his mother, he grimaced in his fucking arms, pointed at his grandfather, and complained word by word: "Grab... baby, grandma... push... bang..."

The child burst out these words, and all of a sudden he clearly described the process of his fall.

When Sun Yingmei heard this, she raised her head angrily, but saw a circle of yogurt sticking to her father's lips. Apparently, they grabbed the child's yogurt to eat when they were not at home.