Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

Yan's house in the front yard.

The family looked at the pickled radishes on the table, took a few deep breaths of cold air, and swallowed their saliva.

Yan Bugui turned his head from his gaze towards the backyard and took the opportunity to teach:

"Eat them all, take a few more sips of the aroma while eating with the steamed bread, it's a steal!

Oh... Cao Anping is really something, young people don’t know how to be frugal and save money. There are so many good things here that they can come in even when the door is closed.

You can’t do this, as the saying goes…”

Yan Jiecheng replied unhappily: "I know, I know, it's just that if you don't have enough to eat and wear, you'll be poor. If you don't plan well, you'll be poor. I can recite it by heart."

He raised his head and looked at a piece of freshly pickled bacon hanging from the beam, and said eagerly:

“Dad, the weather is so cold now and it won’t go bad, why waste salt on pickling?

Besides, the meat becomes lighter when it is hung to dry, which is not something you can do."

Yan Bugui said proudly, "You don't have experience, right? A pound of fresh meat and radish stew may not have much flavor, but if you use bacon instead, it will be full of flavor."

Then he warned: "Don't have any bad ideas!

I managed to get these two pounds of meat with great difficulty, and I am saving it for the New Year and your wedding."

Yan Jiecheng felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, but stimulated by the aroma of the meat, he actually thought of getting some to taste first.

But when he heard that it was prepared for his own wedding, he was too embarrassed to speak.

Yan Jiecheng picked up the steamed bread with some depressed look, and chewed it with some pickled radish to vent his anger.

The Jia family in the middle courtyard.

When Bang Terrier smelled the aroma, he started to make a fuss and asked for meat. He was the type that was impossible to coax.

His meals had been pretty good recently, so if it was just the smell of ordinary meat, he wouldn't be so greedy, but this smell was so tempting, even better than the braised pork he had eaten in the restaurant.

Qin Huairu just comforted Bang Geng and was not angry at all. Instead, she put her mind at ease with the doubts in her heart.

Her son was acting strange some time ago, so she could only suspect that Jia Zhang was having an affair with Bang Geng outside.

Although she resented her mother-in-law's selfishness, she still remembered to take her precious son with her, so she pretended not to know.

But now that Jia Zhang is not here, if Bang Geng still doesn't crave meat, that would be a bit terrifying.

Jia Dongxu was probably annoyed by his son's noise, or maybe he was upset to see his enemy living such a comfortable life, so he slammed the table and cursed:

"Shut up! If you keep making noise I'll send you back to the country to live with your grandma!"

Although this was just a scare to a child, it really worked. Banggeng stopped crying immediately after hearing it.

Although he didn't know what kind of life his grandmother was living now, he had heard from many adults that people in the countryside were starving.

Moreover, his stolen stick was of no use when he returned to the countryside. Even if he had money, he couldn't buy anything delicious.

Qin Huairu was relieved to see Banggeng calm down. Without that unreasonable mother-in-law, Banggeng could be better educated.

She gave one of the cornmeal steamed bread in her bowl to her son and said lovingly:

"Eat one more banggeng. Grandma is not here. You must be hungry, right?"

Bang Geng gave it a disdainful look, but still picked it up and ate it selectively, with an expression as if he was chewing wax.

This boy is indeed precocious. Although Qin Huairu had imagined a lot because of Jia Zhang, the reason he was able to hide it for so long was mainly because he knew how to conceal it at such a young age.

As the saying goes, no one knows a child better than his mother, otherwise how could she have only had a little doubt for so long.

Banggeng couldn't eat any more after eating one steamed bread, which made Qin Huairu frown and ask:

"Why don't you eat the bon terrier? Are you sick?"

Banggeng rolled his eyes, handed the remaining steamed bread to Qin Huairu and said, "Mom, you eat it. I feel sick in my stomach and can't eat anymore."

Qin Huairu said worriedly, "Maybe you can't digest the cornmeal steamed bread. Come, let mom rub it for you."

Banggeng was almost dumbfounded when he heard this. If he rubbed his stomach, he would find that his belly was round from eating so much.

He quickly jumped off the stool and ran out the door, replying, "I'm fine. I just need to run around the yard twice."

Qin Huairu looked at Banggeng's back, and had some bad thoughts in her mind, so she looked at her husband worriedly:

"Dongxu, do you think Banggeng is a bit abnormal?"

Jia Dongxu's expression froze, and he replied with some shame: "Hey...how can it be normal?

We eat cornmeal every day, without any oil or water. Even I am constipated, so how can my child be healthy?

It's also my fault as a useless father. I'm going to think of a way to get some oil back.

Leave the steamed bread for Banggeng, he will eat it when he is hungry."

Seeing her husband blaming himself, Qin Huairu's suspicion of Bang Geng was immediately shifted. She grabbed Jia Dongxu's hand and said tearfully:

"Don't blame you, Dongxu, we still have something to eat, which is much better than in the countryside.

And if you want to blame someone, it's me. So many people depend on you alone. Dongxu, do you regret marrying me?"

Even Sha Zhu couldn't resist Qin Huairu's pitiful look, let alone Jia Dongxu who was capable of doing it.

He comforted her in return: "I have never regretted it. I don't know how many people are jealous of me for marrying such a gentle and sensible wife like you."

The two of them were so in love with each other that they forgot all about the incident.

Qin Huairu suddenly said a little embarrassedly: "Dongxu, how about we have another child?"

Jia Dongxu asked in confusion: "The conditions are so difficult now, is it appropriate to have another child?"

Qin Huairu lowered her voice and said, "I heard that some of them are also thinking about this. All material supplies have been reduced, but the special care for pregnant women and confinement women has not been reduced.

If I get pregnant, there will be more nutrition at home.

Besides, two children in our family is indeed a little too little. Look at the second and third uncles' families, the children are always tough when they talk. Your master is the first uncle and the highest-level worker, but he is always cautious and calculating. "

Jia Dongxu was moved when he heard this, as he also wanted to have more sons.

Moreover, since Jia Zhang is not around, it won't be so awkward for the couple to do that, and it will also be easier to create a secret relationship.

The two of them agreed on this, but Jia Dongxu still added: "If you get pregnant, those special supplies will still be on you.

I can still hold on, and I won’t go hungry during the lunch at the steel mill.”

Qin Huairu was so moved that her heart melted.

Although her husband had no opinions of his own and her mother-in-law treated her harshly and did not defend her, Jia Dongxu himself had never said a harsh word to her.

She said shyly, "There's no rush to talk about special supplies. Anyway, we have to get pregnant first. How about we start tonight?"

Jia Dongxu subconsciously touched his waist and nodded cautiously.

I don’t know if this was the reason in the original drama that locust flowers appeared during the three difficult years.

But if not, with this butterfly effect, would the third son of the Jia family still be Huaihua?