Wife and Wife Raising Children Daily

The little three-eyed little treasure on the opposite side found a day when her brother went up the mountain, and came to Jian Qiu with half of the leg of an unknown animal.

Just when Jian Qiu came back from Ping'an's house, she saw Xiaobao who was standing at the door looking a little nervous.Her two eyebrows were slightly furrowed due to nervousness, and she held a wooden stick in one hand and meat in the other.

"Does what you said last time still count?" She asked anxiously.

Jian Qiu nodded, and opened the iron door to let her in.

The dog lying in the yard was already ready to go, but Jian Qiu was by her side, so it just barked badly, and didn't dare to really go forward to bite someone.

And Xiao Bao still held a wooden stick in his hand.

When the dog barks, she shrinks her neck, getting closer to Jian Qiu.

"Don't be afraid, they're just called Huan. I'll go in the back and you go in front. Go in through the door on the left, and my two mothers are warming up inside." Jian Qiu scratched her head and said.

"Why didn't I see that big yellow dog?" she said.

Jian Qiu replied: "It went to the door of Grandma Shu's house at the foot of the mountain and lay on its stomach. Why did you come here alone?"

"My brother went up the mountain. We have a lot of meat, but it spoils quickly. It's good that the weather is cold these days. The meat can be stored for a few days. Some time ago, my brother was on the mountain almost every day." Xiaobao handed the meat to Jian Qiu then said: "You don't know my name yet, do you? My name is Xiaobao."

"Jian Qiu, I have a younger sister named Yu Dong." Jian Qiu took the meat and put it in a large basin on a wooden stand.

"I know, if you are scolded, the whole village can hear your mother calling your name." Xiaobao blinked.

Jian Qiu was a little embarrassed, he twitched the corners of his lips, and took Xiao Bao to find Yu Yang and Jian Bao.

"Do you eat meat every day?" Jian Qiu asked, remembering the meat they threw.

"We don't know how to grow things." The implication is that meat is the staple food of Dabao and Xiaobao.

Eating meat every day makes Jian Qiu a little envious.

Xiaobao said that they would live in the village forever, and hoped that Yu Yang could teach her some ways to preserve food. In addition, she also wanted to exchange salt and millet with Jane and the others with fresh meat.

Last time, Li Tong and the others also used this method to get acquainted with Yu Yang and the others. Although Li Tong's plan later failed, it also made Yu Yang feel uncomfortable for a while. .

But this time it was different. It was a little girl with scars all over her body. Her clothes were shabby, but her face and hands were clean, and there were a few hideous scars on her exposed neck.Her eyes were clear, her tone and attitude were sincere.

In addition, Yu Yang himself has two children who are about the same age as her, and they will not see each other when they look up and down in the village, so Yu Yang agreed to this matter.

He gave Xiaobao two bags of millet and a few bags of salt, and with the prey that Dabao caught from time to time, the two of them should be able to survive this winter.

Ask Yanba to save some use, and tell her not to use salt to preserve meat. Now that the weather is getting colder and colder, there will be a natural refrigerator soon.

Xiaobao nodded to show that he understood, and made an appointment with Yu Yang to let her brother Dabao come to carry the things tomorrow.

Before leaving, Jian Fan felt sorry for the child, so she stopped Xiao Bao and said, "When you have to grow seedlings and plant other things in March and April, come and have a look. If you survive this winter, your life will be easier in the future."

"Thank you." Xiaobao bent down, and said goodbye to Yu Yang's family.

When Dabao came to get the millet and salt, all the dogs in the house were silenced, barking and trying to hide themselves.Once the dogs spread out, the yard seemed larger.

Putting the meat from his back on the ground, he thanked Yu Yang and the others awkwardly.He was afraid that the things he brought were not worth the two bags of millet and salt, so he didn't dare to look at Yu Yang's family members, and his three eyes kept looking to the other side.

Probably because the mother didn't want to see the children starving and freezing, Jian Fan took Dabao and babbled about a lot of things, and gave them two scarves she wove.

Dabao's eyes were red when he left, and he would probably cry if Jian Fan continued talking.

A layer of autumn rain, a layer of cold.

A few days later, the sky began to drizzle, and these small drops of water turned into a white layer of condensation on the ground as soon as they hit the ground.

At this moment, Yu Yang became irritable.

Because there are two calendars at home, when compared, Jian Qiu's birthdays are two days, with a difference of more than 40 days.

Yu Yang was thinking hard about how to determine this date. This date was Jian Fan's Good Friday and the child's shell-breaking day, and it was also a very important day for her.

But she couldn't remember this date accurately, and she gradually felt self-blame in her heart and became depressed.

"What are you thinking about?" Jian Fang pulled Yu Dong to sit down in front of her, and she still had a few persimmons with icing sugar in her hand.

Yu Yang was going to take one from her hand to eat, but Jian Fan clenched his hands tightly and stuffed all the persimmons into his mouth when Yu Yang wasn't paying attention.

"Stingy ghost, I'll just eat you a persimmon." Yu Yang had no choice but to close the calendar and look at her.

Jian Bao smiled: "If you want to eat persimmons, go get them yourself, there are still many."

Yu Yang softly looked at Yu Dong who was eating quietly, and said slowly: "I don't seem to know their birthdays."

"Is this important?" Jian Fan touched the corner of Yu Yang's mouth.

Yu Yang: "How can it be unimportant? A very meaningful day?"

I could see Yu Yang's guilt, Jian Fan held his cheeks and thought for a while: "In the past, there were some promises of first snowfall in Korean dramas, should we put their birthdays on the first snowfall? What do you think?" ?”

"So...casual?" Fortunately, she felt guilty for a while.

Jian Fan added: "It's just a date after all. I'm not that stingy. The meaning of celebrating a birthday is to let people know that there are still people who are thinking about it."

"Then what if they grow up and go to a city where it doesn't snow?" Yu Yang asked.

Jian Fan swallowed the persimmon in her mouth and thought for a while: "Show me the calendar."

She glanced at a date on the calendar and said, "That's it, the tenth of next month, and we will celebrate this day in a grand way."

"Okay, it's all up to you." Yu Yang smiled.

She stood up and walked to the other side.

"Why are you going?" Jane asked.

"Go and eat persimmons."

"Remember to get some for me too."

"Me too." Yu Dong hurriedly raised his hand, afraid that Yu Yang would not notice her.

"Good good."

Caught off guard by the heavy snow, Yu Yang woke up from the cold, and Jian Bao was still sleeping when she woke up.Fearing that she would also feel cold and not sleep well, Yu Yang found a quilt from the cabinet and put it on for her.

The quilts of the two children were replaced with thick ones as early as autumn, and they would ask if it was cold when they got up.

Ever since they circled the grand day on the calendar, the two little guys have been eagerly looking forward to that day, because Jian Fang said that it was Jian Qiu and Yu Dong's birthday, and they would cook a lot of delicious food.

It may be that the quarrels were over before they fell in love, and now both parties have learned to give in, and there are occasional small frictions in life, and they always want to give each other a step down first.

Such a day is good, but Jian Fan always feels that there is a lack of passion, and it is inevitable to sigh.

The day we made an appointment to celebrate together is coming soon. According to the custom, we have to eat a bowl of longevity noodles on our birthday.

While kneading the dough, the scissors said to Yu Yang who was chopping green onions, "Let's have a fight."

Yu Yang's head was full of question marks, what is this request?

Jian Fan raised her head and looked at the two who were huddled in front of the stove to light the fire, and smiled: "People say that if there is no friction and no quarrel in life, life will be as smooth as water, there will be no waves, and the relationship will not last long."

"Why do you believe this? Life is made by two people. Does it have anything to do with quarrels?" Yu Yang looked at Jian Fang with more and more weird eyes, "Didn't you read some messy books again?"

There are several chicken soup magazines at home, and they still talk about emotional issues.The more Yu Yang thought about it, the more he felt that Jian Fan must have been sitting by the fire reading those poisonous and brainwashing articles when he had nothing to do.

"Can't I just read a book?" Jian Fang frowned.

Yu Yang didn't know how to answer for a while.

She didn't speak up in time, and Jian Bao found a reason to attack: "Look, in your eyes, I am so easily ignored."

"No, why would you say that?" Yu Yang was puzzled.

Jian Bao: "You just think I have a problem now, don't you?"

Yu Yang looked at Jian Fan strangely, and sighed: "You are really strange now."

Jian Fan didn't intend to let Yu Yang go, and his tone became serious again: "Why are you sighing? Because these weird thoughts in my head have disappointed you?"

"Why do you think so?" Yu Yang stopped his movements in shock, "Stop making trouble, aren't you going to make a lot of delicious food today? Be happy."

"I made a fuss? Why did I make a fuss?" Jian Fang choked

Yu Yang had a bad feeling in his heart, although Jian Bao had no intention of looking for trouble, but if it continues like this, the fake quarrel might become a real quarrel.

Yu Yang's heart froze: "I love you."

Jian Fan, who was concentrating on thinking about the quarrel, was stunned when he heard this sentence, looking at Yu Yang who was concentrating on cutting ginger with red ears, Jian Fan suddenly lowered his head and laughed.

Why would she do this on a good day?She was also worried about whether their quarrel would affect the two children on the side.

Jian Qiu and Yu Dong huddled together, looking at Yu Yang for a while and looking at Jian Fan for a while. They thought that Jian Fan and Yu Yang were playing some kind of language game of Solitaire, and then said anxiously to Jian Fan: "Little Mom, it's your turn."

Jian Fan couldn't hold back, and glanced at the three inexplicably well-behaved people, and then his gaze stuck to Yu Yang's body, the milky white heat in the pot was like a layer of white gauze.

The dim yellow fire was flickering, and the two children sat obediently on the chairs with their big eyes staring at them, waiting for the delicious food to be served.

Dahui was lying on the stove floor and licking his paws, and the dogs outside the house were playing around in the snow.

I could vaguely hear Granny Shu's voice calling Ping An to eat.

The wind was howling outside the window, and the snow seemed to be falling a little harder.

Jian Fan looked at Yu Yang, and Yu Yang looked back at her, and finally Jian Fan responded shyly under Yu Yang's doting gaze.

"I love you too."

End