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Chapter 594

"Wife, are you so perfunctory?"

"Thank you Wei Kaiyun."

"It should be me thank you. After you followed me, you have been supporting you alone in the past few years. I feel sorry for you.

In my heart, no one can compare to you. My Wei Kaiyun’s next life will be yours.”

"Haha, do you want to make me a cow or a horse?"

"That's certain."

The two of them were nestled together and listening to the radio. Wei Kaiyun's hand was always on her belly, feeling the movement of the child.

After four o'clock, Sister Liu came in and asked what to eat for dinner.

"Let's have porridge tonight, there are shredded radish meatballs and mozzarella, so you don't need to make the dried ones."

But stir-fry a bean sprout and cut the braised pork into some.

Sister Liu went down here and arranged it. Jiang Xinyu also went downstairs for a while. It was so uncomfortable to sit on the kang.

She had just walked around the yard, and Lao Yang came back with three children. Looking at their red faces and shiny eyes, she knew they were happy.

"Mom, I pulled my sister and ran away on the ice, and Brother Jianbin also pulled me to play with the ice car."

"Is that ice car fun? Or ice monkey fun?"

"It's all fun. Today I can draw 500 ice monkeys and stop falling."

"It's amazing my son."

Shi Jing was embarrassed to be praised. However, his beautiful eyes were full of pride and excitement.

"Mom, Brother Jianbin can draw seven hundred ice monkeys."

"That's even more amazing. You two are very powerful.

OK, when you enter the house, you will sweat and catch a cold after a while."

The two children still entered Wei Kaiyun's house. Feifei went to Shang Zhenkun's house and also came in with her hand.

The three of them were excitedly talking and laughing from the room.

Jiang Xinyu still instructed Sister Liu to fry the shredded radish meatballs again. This was eaten by her family. It was too cold and hard and not delicious.

There is no need to do this for the mohua, because it is crispy and hard.

Jiang Xinyu still cut a radish, marinated it with salt, secretly added a little chicken essence, and vinegar.

After the oil was hot, a large bowl of chili oil was fried. Put it on the pickled radish, and it tasted great.

The children have a lot of activities in the afternoon, so they eat a little too much at night. Fortunately, it is porridge, otherwise they will be afraid that they will accumulate food.

After dinner, everyone sat together to listen to storytelling and cross talk.

The children were very satisfied with listening, and Jiang Xinyu was very satisfied with it, just to cultivate their habits like this.

No matter what you do, since you have done it, you should put out all your energy, and the result is not important.

The two boys were sweating in the afternoon, and Jiang Xinyu gave them three of them a bowl of brown sugar ginger soup.

Although the taste is not good and a little spicy, I didn't refuse, one big bowl per person.

Early in the morning of the second day of the lunar month, I cooked noodle soup and fried rice with eggs.

Sister Liu looked at Jiang Xinyu putting six eggs, and her heart was so painful. She put too much of it.

The village is still quite lively today. Women who marry outside want to come back, and the married wife who gets back also want to go back to their parents' home.

Their family is the same as before. In the morning, the children learned from Master Shang. Their three of them now have literacy of 2,000 words, and now they are popularizing some knowledge for them.

Master Shang is knowledgeable and the children are very accustomed to the history he tells them.

Lao Yang just sat on the side and listened with a smile. After class, Lao Yang said, "Do you think Master Shang is saying it well?"

All three children nodded.

"Then work hard. When you are old in the future, you have to rely on your own abilities to go to the place you want to go the most. Go there to eat delicious food and feel the customs and customs there."

Lao Yang didn't know that just because of his words, these three people would always sneak out for a trip from time to time in the future.

In the afternoon, the two boys went out to play first. Feifei waited until she woke up and then the monk Lao Yang accompanied her to the riverside.

Lao Yang is leaving tomorrow. She wants to write a letter to her friends. When she suddenly comes, she must have scared them. Although she will notify them after she arrives, she will still write a letter to notify her.

Wei Kaiyun sat on the side to help with the envelope. When he was writing to Qian Jun, he stretched his neck and read it.

In fact, Jiang Xinyu wrote a letter very simple. She told Qian Jun that she had arrived that life here is still OK.

After writing this letter, Jiang Xinyu sighed, "Qian Jun is really nice to me. If he hadn't helped me cover it at the beginning, I would probably not have been able to go to college. At that time, the situation was already very big, and political review might not have passed."

"I will never stand by if he has difficulties in the future, and I will not stand by and do nothing but to repay his favor."

"Yes, no matter who we have the ability in the future, we must repay Qian Jun."

"Don't worry, as long as he uses my place, I will definitely contribute."

Wei Kaiyun could probably think of the helplessness of his wife at that time. Really, just because of Qian Jun like this, he would treat him as his benefactor.

I wrote letters to everyone and wrote my address clearly. Only Lu Beiguang's letters were written the most, all about the two children.

I don’t know if his choice was correct at the beginning. I will go and see Guodong and the others when I have the chance.

It’s not that I don’t want them to come to my side, but that I don’t want to bother the village chief here.

Their family is already causing trouble. If you want to transfer two people to me, you are afraid that everyone will feel disgusted.

"Xinyu, even if Shi Jing and Feifei grow old in the future, we can only give suggestions, let alone other people's children. When I get better, I can always give them some food."

Jiang Xinyu nodded, this is what they have done the most. There is only such a great ability.

The wontons that the children like to eat at night, and the monk Lao Yang also likes them.

When it comes to food, Jiang Xinyu never feels wronged. He has the conditions, and that's it. If you don't have the conditions, you can only endure it.

It’s still everyone sitting on the kang to listen to the radio, storytelling is a story. Of course, some of them are inconsistent with history, and Shang Zhenkun will also tell them to his three children.

"Master Yang, you will leave after lunch tomorrow?"

"Okay, it's good to have an extra meal."

So there was also roast chicken for lunch the next day. She didn't prepare much in this space, so Lao Yang had to bring him two more.

Jiang Xinyu prepared pork head meat, sausage, and braised pork lungs for him. He also brought him a small pot of braised pork, but he didn't bring any more.

The most common food is bread and mohua.

Lao Yang has gone back with food and letters. He has lived here these days and has never wanted to leave. He feels too lonely alone.
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