Beautiful mother awakens, raising cubs and training husbands in the 1980s

Fu Yanqing followed him into the yard, watched Wang Guosheng walk out of the yard, then looked at Ruan Yan who was sitting under the shade of a tree.

Ruan Yan sat on a bamboo chair, the wind gently blowing her hair, and she looked very gentle.

Fu Yanqing walked over and finally stood in front of Ruan Yan. "This small chair is not comfortable to sit on. Can I get some bamboo and make a reclining chair for you?"

"You have this ability?" Ruan Yan looked at Fu Yanqing in surprise. He was actually a craftsman?

"You don't believe me?"

"No, no!" Ruan Yan explained, "I'm just surprised. Haven't you always been in the army? How do you have time to learn these things?"

Fu Yanqing laughed, his face bright and cheerful, "You'll know when I make it."

Of course, I didn't have time to learn these things when I was in the army.

These are things that others start to learn after they reach middle age.

But there is no need to say these specifically.

Ruan Yan had no intention of delving into it. Everyone has little secrets. They should respect each other!

"Okay, do it when you have time."

Although she said so, Ruan Yan felt that Fu Yanqing would not have time in the short term.

Ruan Yan heard everything Wang Guosheng said in the kitchen just now.

In this day and age, losing or stealing food are serious matters.

Since Wang Guosheng handed this matter over to Fu Yanqing, Fu Yanqing must investigate it quickly.

Otherwise, if someone else lost food, the members who lost food and Wang Guosheng would probably put the blame on Fu Yanqing.

Fu Yanqing's eyes were gentle, "If I have time, I'll go to the mountains and get some bamboo."

Ruan Yan, "???"

No, isn't it so mobile?

There's no need to be in such a hurry.

Ruan Yan was about to speak when she saw Fu Yanqing grab the machete and walk out with big strides.

The words I wanted to say were not spoken, they just stayed on the tip of my tongue and finally disappeared along with the smile.

Ruan Yan turned her gaze and looked at the watermelon by the wall.

Pick a watermelon!

Use well water to cool it down, and when Fu Yanqing comes back from cutting bamboo, it will be just the right amount of time to cool down.

At this time, the trees on the mountain could not be cut down without permission from the brigade.

But no one cares about the bamboo.

Bamboo grows really fast.

We have cut down the trees this year, and as long as we don’t uproot them, they will be lush and green again next year.

If a fresh bamboo shoot is not dug out in time, it will have grown taller than a person when you look at it a few days later.

In this case, no one would have any objection if you cut some bamboo and take it home to make chairs and tables, weave bamboo baskets, or even use it to build chicken and duck pens.

Ruan Yan looked at Zhao Zhao and Nian Nian. The two were squatting in the shade, writing and drawing on the ground with tree branches.

Without even getting close, Ruan Yan knew that they were giving each other math problems and then taking turns to correct them.

Two five-year-old children curled up like this on their own. Ruan Yan was very helpless.

"Zhao Zhao, Nian Nian, stop writing. It's time to take a nap."

Before the two could bargain, Ruan Yan added, "When you wake up, you can eat watermelon."

When they heard that there was watermelon to eat, Zhao Zhao and Nian Nian immediately looked over.

"Mom, can I eat watermelon before going to sleep?"

Hearing these questions, Ruan Yan was stunned for a moment.

How come this little brain works so fast?

Facing the two people's expectant eyes, Ruan Yan firmly refused, "No!"

Zhao Zhao and Nian Nian were rejected. Although they were a little disappointed, it was only a little.

After answering, the brother and sister went back to the room and went straight to sleep on the kang.

Ruan Yan did not follow in, but through the open window, she could clearly see the figures of two people.

Seeing that the two people lay down and fell asleep obediently, Ruan Yan still sat in the same position without moving.

After waiting for a long time, thinking that both of them should be asleep, Ruan Yan stood up and walked towards the watermelon by the wall.

The watermelon had only been transplanted for two days, and it had grown from the size of an adult's palm to the same size as Zhao Zhao and Nian Nian's head.

Ruan Yan placed her fingers on the watermelon, and the supernatural power slowly seeped into the watermelon from her fingertips.

The watermelons began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Only when it grew to the same size as Ruan Yan's head did Ruan Yan stop with satisfaction and picked the watermelon directly.

Holding such a big watermelon in their arms, it was quite filling and more than enough for their family of four to eat.

Ruan Yan carried the watermelon to the kitchen, put it directly into a large basin, and filled it with cold water.

After everything that happened last night, Ruan Yan returned to the yard.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she arrived in the yard, she saw Fu Yanqing walking in from the gate carrying a bundle of bamboo.

The place where they lived was indeed not far from the back mountain, but Fu Yanqing cut down so many bamboos and brought them back so quickly. His speed was really fast, so fast that even Ruan Yan was surprised.

"Why are you back so soon?"

As she asked this, Ruan Yan felt somewhat relieved in her heart.

Fortunately, her movements just now were fast enough, otherwise she would have to perform a trick in front of Fu Yanqing.

Feeling thankful, Ruan Yan also wanted to turn around and go back to the kitchen, "The watermelon is already soaked, shall I go cut it now?"

"Don't cut it yet." Fu Yanqing stopped Ruan Yan, "Wait until Zhao Zhao and Nian Nian wake up before cutting it. I'll make the recliner first. It's relatively easy to make."

Ruan Yan had never made a recliner herself, but she had reclined on it many times. She knew that handmade things like that were very time-consuming, laborious, and a test of craftsmanship.

It would take at least one or two days to make a recliner, right?

Although she thought so in her heart, seeing Fu Yanqing's confident look, Ruan Yan did not discourage his enthusiasm, but asked, "Is there anything I can help with?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fu Yanqing looking over, his eyes were particularly bright, "Yes!"

Ruan Yan felt a little confused by this look. If it was there, then why were his eyes so bright?

What on earth is going on in his mind?

Ruan Yan couldn't figure it out, but she was too lazy to delve into it, so she just asked, "What do you need me to do?"

"Just give me a hand for a while."

Ruan Yan thought that Fu Yanqing's words were a general answer, but she didn't expect that he actually said a statement.

She really didn't do anything, just helped Fu Yanqing when he needed it.

But Ruan Yan felt that Fu Yanqing could do the same things she did.

The reason why I asked her to do it was just to give her a sense of participation.

In fact, Ruan Yan really wanted to say that she didn’t have to have this sense of participation.

But seeing that a recliner had taken shape and would soon be completed, Ruan Yan could only swallow all those words back.

The recliner had just been made, and before Ruan Yan had even had time to sit on it to try it out, she saw Zhao Zhao and Nian Nian trotting out of the house.

"Mom, we're awake now, can we eat watermelon now?"