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Chapter 206 Don’t worry about eating good rice

As soon as Zhang Tian entered the ward, he didn't expect to see this scene. His mother-in-law and his mother-in-law were so quarreling that they blushed and almost started to fight.

He hurriedly tried to persuade him to make peace, and the two people complained to him one after another.

He understood what happened from the words, and said helplessly to his mother: "Mom, Yan'er can eat whatever she wants. She can't eat what you made, and you can't force her to eat.



The old woman said confidently: "I'm not doing this for her own good, so that she can eat better."

Deng Yan felt cold in her heart, and her mother-in-law just pretended to be in front of her husband. In fact, these foods were just for the purpose of making milk easier for the baby.

It's like this in normal times. My mother-in-law's attitude is better when her husband is around. She always asks her thoughtfully what she wants to eat and cook it for her. But every time she answers, her mother-in-law won't buy it and cook it when her husband is away.

, my mother-in-law always has a cold face.

Deng Yan initially thought of her mother-in-law as her biological mother. When they first met, her mother-in-law was very kind to her. However, her mother-in-law changed too much after they got married, so she just regarded her as her mother-in-law.<

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"Mom, you mean well, and we all know it in our hearts. You're tired too. Go back and take a rest. I'll be here with Yan'er." Zhang Tianzong couldn't say it to her face, so he could only persuade her to leave first.
When the old lady heard this, she said, "Why do you want to stay here with me? You don't go to work in the afternoon."

"I asked for leave from the leader."

The old woman looked distressed and said: "Oh, your mortgage is so heavy, how much will be deducted for asking for leave? Go back to work quickly, mom can stay here with Yan'er. Yan'er, are you right? Tian'er is a man, so he still has to

Making money is important."

Deng Yan thought about the mortgage of 20,000 yuan a month and the new-born child. She could only recognize the reality and nodded, "Brother Tian, ​​you go to work. It's okay as my mother is here with me. You can come back after work."

Come and see me and the kids."

Zhang Tian actually didn't ask for leave. Seeing that his wife also asked him to go to work, he nodded, "I'll stay with you in the hospital for a while. I won't go to work until two in the afternoon. It doesn't matter if I go to the company later."

He took the porridge bowl from her hand and said, "I'll feed you."

The old woman grabbed the porridge bowl and said, "I'll do it, I'll do it. Men's hands are used to make money, not to serve others."

Deng Yan became irritable for no reason when she saw this scene. Just like when she said she would cook, her mother-in-law would let her do it. She asked her husband to cook, but her mother-in-law immediately stood up and stopped her, saying that men could not enter the kitchen.

Same.

She turned her head to look at her biological mother and said feebly: "I don't want to drink porridge for the moment. Mom, I'll drink some soup."

The old woman put the porridge bowl on the small table. Anyway, my mother is here, and she is willing to serve.

"Tian'er, you went to see the baby. The baby was born early in the morning. You didn't even have time to take a closer look before you went to work."

The old woman took her son and went to look after the child.

Deng Yan felt even more panicked. Holding the loofah soup, she picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup with absent-minded eyes.

Well, the taste of this loofah soup seems to be different from what I usually eat

A faint sweet taste whetted her appetite despite her lack of appetite.

The feeling of loss in her heart was replaced by the freshness of the food. She scooped up the loofah and eggs and ate them in one bite. It tasted so fresh and tender.

"Mom, did you add anything else to the loofah soup, and the porridge too?"

Grandma Deng waved her hand: "No, I didn't add it. I just added some salt to the soup to taste."

"That's really strange. I feel that the loofah soup and porridge taste very good, better than what I usually cook myself." Deng Yan suddenly smiled bitterly, "Maybe I'm too hungry, and I can't eat anything now."

It smells good."

Grandma Deng also picked up the porridge bowl on the table next to her, "If you think it tastes good, then eat more, and mom will make it for you later in the evening."

Deng Yan nodded and continued to drink porridge, followed by some loofah and eggs.

They were all obviously the lightest in taste, but the more she ate, the more delicious they became.

After Deng Yan finished eating, her face felt better and her body felt stronger.

Originally, after the anesthesia was strong, the side incision underneath was still aching, but now it no longer hurts when I don't move.

She looked at her mother-in-law and her husband who were still playing with the child, and then looked at her mother: "Mom, you haven't even taken a look at the child when you came here. You should go and have a look too."

Grandma Deng saw that her daughter had regained some of her complexion, so she smoothed the hair from her forehead and tucked it behind her ears. She whispered: "The baby is being watched by someone now. If you don't miss me, you can't be taken care of here. In the eyes of mother,

Here, you are my only child."

Deng Yan's eyes heated up.

"Don't cry, Yan'er, just lie down and have a good rest." Granny Deng rolled down the hospital bed and let her daughter lie down and have a good rest.

After her daughter fell asleep, Grandma Deng rushed home by bus with her insulated lunch box.

She sent a message to her sisters who danced square dance together, asking if there were any extra dishes from the boss’s house, so that she could eat some.

Granny Deng finally understands.

Yan'er's father was the son-in-law who came to live in the house. He died early due to cancer. She raised Yan'er by herself. She worked as a civil servant all her life, with a stable income and a high retirement salary. But for the mortgage loan of the young couple, their daily life was difficult.

Sosou, after all, houses in Kyoto are too expensive.

She saved so much money to pay off the mortgage for the young couple, but the old lady couldn't afford a penny. Before, she even showed off that her son had married a Kyoto wife, and even bought a house in Kyoto if she could.

Instead of saving her retirement salary so that the young couple can pay off the mortgage, she might as well save it to care for herself and her daughter.

But now the boss's vegetables are no longer on sale. Even if she is willing to pay for them, everyone will not be willing to give them away even if they have some leftover.

There was no other way, so Granny Deng could only take out some rice to trade with others, and then a few old women were willing to come out and trade.

It happened that an old woman also won the lottery. She chose eggs, so I gave her four eggs in exchange for a few meters.

Another one gave her some lettuce and spinach.

Grandma Deng made some soft rice, and used the exchanged vegetables to make a large bowl of egg custard and stir-fried lettuce and spinach.

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While the food was still hot, I quickly put it into an insulated lunch box and rushed to the hospital with the lunch box.

She didn't stop this time, and it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon when she arrived at the hospital.

As soon as she entered the door, she didn't even see the shadow of the old woman. She put down the insulated lunch box and asked her daughter: "Where is the old woman?"

Deng Yan smiled bitterly, "I didn't see her as soon as I woke up, so I called her. She was playing mahjong at the mahjong parlor."

"That's outrageous, that's outrageous!" Grandma Deng's face turned livid with anger. Thinking that her daughter needed to eat, she opened the lunch box and said, "Eat it while it's hot. This is the dish that Mom went to find someone else to share."

"Good food" Deng Yan smelled the aroma of vegetables as soon as she opened the lunch box. She didn't know why she wanted to vomit when she looked at the greasy food. On the contrary, these light meals were very suitable to her taste.
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Granny Deng explained: "This is a vegetable from Fuwang Farm, which costs 200 yuan per catty. Many of my mother's friends have bought it before, saying that eating it is good for the body. I couldn't bear to buy it, because the boss still prepares the rice."

There was a lottery, I won the prize for free."

Deng Yan also knew about this farm, but she felt that the price was too expensive and not at a level she could afford, so she just took a look at the trending news every time she saw it.

Unexpectedly, she tasted the food from Fuwang Farm.

Grandma Deng held the egg soup and said, "Let's try it. These eggs are also from that farm. They are said to be eggs from chickens that only eat grain and no feed. There are no hormone residues."

Deng Yan opened her mouth and took a taste. Her mother's feeding movements were extremely gentle, unlike when she was lying on the bed uncomfortably during pregnancy, and her mother-in-law would always hurt her teeth when feeding her with a porcelain spoon.

After taking a bite of the egg soup, there was no fishy egg smell as expected. Anyway, it was very delicious, the kind that you can't help but relish after eating it in your mouth.

She seemed to go back to when she was sick when she was a child and her mother was feeding her. She opened her mouth coquettishly and said, "Mom, I still want to eat."

Grandma Deng's nose felt sour and she fed her another mouthful of egg custard. Seeing her daughter chewing her food and looking so hungry, she couldn't help but think of that dead old woman who went to play mahjong. She felt angry and distressed as she touched her daughter's head.

"Don't be in a hurry, eat slowly. Mom also prepared rice for you. It's specially cooked to be very soft. You have a weak stomach just after giving birth, so you have to eat these soft rice or porridge and light dishes. Wait in a few days.

If you feel better, mom will go find some old hens to replenish your body."

Deng Yan nodded and said in a low voice: "Well, it's great to have a mother."

In the past, she always regretted that others had fathers but she did not have one. But when she grew up, she would no longer regret it, because the love her mother gave her was enough, more satisfying than the love of two people.
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As the rice sent by Fuwang Farm gradually arrives at the hands of customers.

Some people couldn't wait to cook a meal at noon on the day they got the rice. After eating, they began to worry about what they would do if they finished the two kilograms of rice. The boss's rice tasted really delicious.

In the past, everyone had the impression that only the round and round Northeastern rice could produce such a rich aroma.

But the boss’s rice is long and long, and it actually has a very light rice aroma when cooked. It has a different aroma and taste from Northeast rice, and each has its own merits.

But the boss’s rice tastes really delicious. If you just eat white rice without vegetables, the rice will have a delicious sweetness in your mouth.

The packaged rice I usually buy at home tastes like normal rice. Now I eat the boss’s rice. Rich people really don’t want to eat ordinary packaged rice anymore.

After all, they can buy vegetables for 200 yuan per catty, and even if rice costs 200 yuan per catty, they can still afford it. Rice costs 200 yuan per catty a day, which is 6,000 yuan a month.

If you can just buy a bag for a million dollars, who would care about the six thousand yuan?

What's more, the boss's main focus is ecological planting. Her vegetables are so good, and the quality of the rice must be good. White rice must be eaten with every meal. Eating it for a long time will definitely not be harmful to the body.

Nowadays, the metal content in the land where rice is grown in many places exceeds the standard. Back then, there was a lot of controversy about the excessive cadmium in rice. Eating the rice from the boss's house also saves you the trouble of picking rice in the supermarket.

Rich people are very cautious. Those who redeemed their winnings for rice even sent some to a testing agency for testing to see how good the rice is.

Money can make all the difference, and the test results came out within a few hours.

A rich woman posted the test results directly to the group, "The boss said that his products are organic, which is not a lie. Even the free rice is good."

Some people couldn't understand it, so they asked Fupo Aite what it meant.

The rich woman said: "It's good food. It's rich in nutrients, and there are really no pesticides or heavy metal residues. You can eat it with confidence."

The group became even more excited. Boss Aite served rice, don’t give it away, sell it quickly!


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