Reborn as a widow in the 70s

Song Xiuxiu originally planned to stay here by herself and let Lu Aiguo return to the capital.

There's nothing he can do here to help anyway.

As a result, the man refused on the spot.

"You can't do anything to help here. You might as well go back to the capital to work and earn more money for your grandson or granddaughter!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Aiguo immediately retorted.

"My uncle who has children makes money without me!"

Song Xiuxiu: "Then what are you doing here?"

Lu Aiguo: "You are responsible for taking care of Yaya, and I am responsible for taking care of you!"

Seeing that this man dared to say anything in front of the children, Song Xiuxiu gave him a sharp warning with her eyes.

"Then from today on, you will be responsible for purchasing and ensuring the supply of supplies!"

The man agreed without hesitation. As long as he was not allowed to return to the capital by himself, he would do anything!

The reason why he insisted on staying here was that on the one hand he did not want to be separated from his wife, and on the other hand he was worried about Yaya.

Only by staying here can he feel at ease.

Song Xiuxiu is experienced in pregnancy reactions.

So when she usually cooks, she tries to put as little oil as possible and keep the taste as light as possible.

Yaya doesn't like to eat meat now, so Song Xiuxiu cooks fish.

In order to prevent the fish from having a strong taste, she learned to make steamed fish.

As for the steamed fish made by her mother, Ya Ya can actually eat a few bites.

Under Song Xiuxiu's careful care, Ya Ya can now eat even though she still vomits every day, which is something worth celebrating.

Song Xiuxiu devoted herself to Ya Ya, which was very painful for Lu Aiguo.

Zhao Xuewen had just returned from get off work that day and met Lu Aiguo in the courtyard who was returning from shopping for vegetables.

"Dad, you just came back from shopping for groceries!"

Lu Aiguo ignored him and continued to walk forward listlessly.

"dad!"

"dad!"

Zhao Xuewen thought he was old and had something wrong with his ears, so he shouted twice more.

Lu Aiguo stopped and looked back at him displeased.

"Why are you shouting? You're shouting for the soul!"

Even if he no longer knows how to sense words and expressions, Zhao Xuewen knew at this time that this old man was unhappy!

"Dad, weren't I afraid you didn't hear me?"

Lu Aiguo: "I'm not even 70 or 80 yet, but I can hear it!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xuewen muttered in a low voice: "Why are you ignoring me if you can hear me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Aiguo pointed at his face with a decadent look and said.

"Look at what my face looks like!"

Zhao Xuewen shook his head.

I thought to myself, what can a face look like? Could it be that it looks like a pie?

Seeing that he couldn't guess it, Lu Aiguo stopped trying to guess and said directly.

"My face is now an emerald, a green emerald!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuewen suppressed a smile and asked: "Dad, why is your face like emerald!"

Lu Aiguo said very dissatisfied: "Every day I eat green leafy vegetables, not even a little bit of meat, how can my face not be green!"

Zhao Xuewen: "My mother always makes fish, isn't it? That's considered meaty!"

"Don't mention that fish, it has no taste at all. If it continues like this, I will even wonder if my sense of taste has failed!"

Zhao Xuewen was also very distressed about his situation.

My father-in-law has always loved eating meat, and I have really wronged him during this period.

"Dad, why don't you go home first, and then come back when Yaya's pregnancy reaction is gone!"

"no!"

Lu Aiguo refused without hesitation.

Compared with the separation of husband and wife, being a vegetarian and becoming a monk is still tolerable.

Just when Lu Aiguo was at his wits' end, he suddenly discovered that although Zhao Xuewen ate the same meal as him every day, his face was very rosy.

"You eat vegetarian food every day, why are you so energetic?"

Hearing this, Zhao Xuewen reached out and touched his face, feeling that it was indeed rounder.

Then he smiled and said, "My mother took good care of me!"

This is indeed not a compliment. Since Song Xiuxiu came, although the meals have been lighter, they are nutritionally balanced and there are always fruit snacks.

Coupled with the fact that Yaya was able to eat, Zhao Xuewen's heart that had been hanging around finally dropped.

He is naturally rosy and full of energy!

But Lu Aiguo didn't believe his explanation.

"Don't do this with me, your mother isn't here either."

"Hurry up and tell me the truth, did you eat it secretly?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Xuewen immediately became happy.

"I know a son better than my father, but I know you better, dad!"

"Our training is very intense, so it's not enough to just eat vegetables. I would eat in the army canteen before coming back every day."

Upon hearing this, Lu Aiguo kicked him in the butt.

"Okay, you brat, you actually learned to play tricks on me!"

Zhao Xuewen rubbed his sore buttocks and begged for mercy: "Dad, I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again!"

"Don't dare!" Lu Aiguo shouted angrily.

Zhao Xuewen said in a low voice: "I don't dare to eat it outside!"

Seeing that he didn't understand what he meant, Lu Aiguo stopped beating around the bush and spoke directly.

"I'm angry with you that you didn't even think about me when you were eating outside!"

"You are really disobedient and unfilial. I raised you in vain!"

Upon hearing that this was the reason, Zhao Xuewen laughed on the spot.

"Dad, you should have told me earlier!"

"I'll bring it to you next time!"

"The food of our flying brigade is famous among the armed forces!"

Hearing this, Lu Aiguo pretended to be arrogant.

"Do you need me to talk about this? You should have this awareness!"

"Yes, yes! Dad, everything you say is right!"

"Since you want me to taste the food of your flying group so much, then I will reluctantly give you some face!"

"Thank you dad for the compliment!"

……

From that day on, Song Xiuxiu suddenly discovered that the man who was bitter and resentful when it came to eating actually changed his mood and no longer disliked vegetables.

However, his shopping speed was much slower. Every day, other people's meals were ready, and he slowly walked back with a basket of vegetables.

I wanted to take the time to ask him what was going on.

Before I could even ask, the answer came to light.

Yaya was in good spirits that evening and wanted to go for a walk.

Song Xiuxiu checked the time and saw that it would still be some time before Lu Aiguo returned from shopping for groceries, so she followed her daughter out for a walk.

Just when they walked near the small garden, Yaya suddenly stopped and pointed at two familiar figures not far away.

"Mom, look, are those my dad and Xuewen?"

Song Xiuxiu looked in the direction of her finger and saw two men sitting on a bench with their backs to her, their heads close together, muttering without knowing what they were talking about.

Song Xiuxiu slowly approached and heard Zhao Xuewen say.

"Dad, eat slowly, I won't compete with you!"

Lu Aiguo chewed the food and said, "Our generation never dreamed that soldiers could eat so well!"

Zhao Xuewen explained patiently: "There is no way, who told us that pilots are a high-risk profession!"

"Flying a plane is not only a physical job, but also a mental job. It consumes a lot of physical strength and energy. If the nutrition cannot keep up, it will affect our technical movements, reaction ability and judgment."

"Dad, you have also been a soldier. You should understand that life and death are often determined in just a few seconds on the battlefield!"

Hearing this, Lu Aiguo nodded and said in agreement: "You should eat well, there is nothing wrong with you!"

After all, the country invests heavily in the training of each pilot. The baby bump that was finally cultivated cannot make mistakes because of this food problem.

While Lu Aiguo was feasting, Song Xiuxiu stood behind them and suddenly asked.

"Why don't you go home after dinner?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Aiguo let out a series of violent coughs.

Zhao Xuewen was busy patting his back: "Dad, are you okay?"