I open a small shop to support my family

Dr. Ming, who was taking the pulse, looked solemn and frowned, and Meng Yunshu and Yu Jinping, who noticed it, both felt nervous.

It wasn't until his brows relaxed and his face softened that the few present breathed a sigh of relief. Aunt Ming, who made shoes on the chair, had lived with him for half her life, so how could she not know his little thoughts?Looking at the old man, and playing with a few children.

Dr. Ming moved his finger away and stared at Meng Yunshu fixedly, making him flustered.

"You are fine." As soon as he said this, both Meng Yunshu and Yu Jinping breathed a sigh of relief.

Doctor Ming went on to say: "Your body needs it. You have to take care of it and make up for it before you can give birth."

Hearing what he said, Meng Yunshu couldn't help turning his ears red. In that case, he was not pregnant. Thinking of this, Meng Yunshu felt relieved, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't.

Although the news was what he wanted to hear, but he still felt a little uncomfortable. Meng Yunshu ignored the unobservable disappointment in his heart and asked, "Why am I so tired these days?"

He was indeed very tired all day long. Before Yu Jinhuai left, he slept well. Even during the few days when he was busy going out of the stall, he was not as tired as in recent days.

"If the old man's guess is correct, it should be about your sleeping at night." Dr. Ming stroked his beard, looking like an old god.

Meng Yunshu frowned and thought, sleeping?Suddenly he remembered that he woke up suddenly in the middle of the night when he was sleeping one night. It seemed that there was a big stone on his chest and waist. He opened his eyes and vaguely recognized a black mass on his body in the darkness, and stretched out his hand. Touched, the tentacles are soft and quite elastic.

He remembered that he got rid of the lump at the time, and now that he thinks about it carefully, it should probably be Yu Zhining who slept with him, and there was no one else besides him.

Dr. Ming saw the expression on his face and knew that he understood the matter of pressing himself to sleep at night.

He understands, but it doesn't mean that other people understand. Facing Yu Jinping's expression of seeking knowledge, Meng Yunshu rubbed his head with a headache, and smiled helplessly.

"A-Ning sleeps on me at night."

It was so, Yu Jinping also laughed when he heard the sound, but before he could laugh for long, Doctor Ming told him to sit down and take his pulse.

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The hands of the first doctor who saw the doctor when they left Ming's house were empty, but Yu Jinping had several packs of medicine in his hand.

Meng Yunshu glanced at the medicine in his hand out of the corner of his eye, with a teasing smile on his lips, Yu Jinping beside him was holding the medicine in his hand bitterly, and couldn't even walk, who would have thought that he just came to see his brother-in-law Accompanying my brother-in-law to see a doctor never thought that I would be the last person to take the medicine.

Back at Yu's house, Meng Yunshu opened the door and patted the snow on her body, then hurried to the bedroom, wondering if Ah Ning woke up?Tonight he wants to sleep in the same bed with Yu Zhining, he doesn't want to wake up tired.

When he walked to the bedroom, Yu Zhining was still asleep. Meng Yunshu sat on the edge of the kang and rubbed his hands to warm them up, then touched his forehead, then combed the broken hair on his temples, tucked him under the quilt, and disappeared in a flash In place.

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In the farm of the commissary, Meng Yunshu rolled up his sleeves, picked up the sickle that he had put aside earlier, took off his coat and trousers and put them on the grass that had been neatly folded aside, and took off the sickle that was aside. He picked up the rags and put them on, and put his hair on the back of his head. He wrapped his hair in a rag and put on a mask, even rubber gloves.

The wheat planted two days ago has matured. Today he mainly came in to harvest the wheat. He packed himself so tightly because he suffered a loss last time.

When he harvested wheat last time, he forgot to protect himself, so he picked up the sickle and harvested it carelessly. Not only was his clothes stained with wheat awns, but his face was also red from the wheat awns when he was not paying attention. But because of his carelessness, Yu Zhining saw the wheat awns on his clothes, and pinched the wheat awns on him curiously. He learned to walk by himself, and as long as Yu Jinhuai worked in the fields, he would follow his little uncle to the field. Li, so he recognizes Maimang.

Facing his question, Meng Yunshu froze in place, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Fortunately, Yu Jinhuai came over and solved his difficulties in time, so Yu Jinhuai is not at home now, so he has to be careful when harvesting wheat.

Harvesting wheat is familiar at first time, Meng Yunshu bent down, holding a handful of straw in his left hand, and quickly slid down the sickle in his right hand, the wheat in his hand was cut off.

He first mowed close to the field ridge, and put the harvested wheat on the field ridge, one after another, his movements gradually became smoother, and within a short time, he finished mowing a large piece of land around him.

With limited time, he only cut one piece of land, and he planned to come in to cut the remaining two pieces at night.

He has already saved three bags of wheat in his current warehouse, which he intends to sell to Lu Ruan for his research and promotion. In this way, it can not only deceive people and prevent everyone from focusing on the Yu family, but also save many people. The person who starved to death in the Xia Kingdom just didn't know when he would get the rice seeds.

He has raised fish and crabs in the idle rice fields, and he has already fished out all the fish in the pond, and he either takes them home to eat or sells them.

The wind chimes in the canteen rang, and Meng Yunshu, who had just finished tidying up, patted the wheat awns on his body, and took his clothes to check carefully, making sure that there was no wheat awns on him before he entered the canteen.

The person who came was Daoist Mingyue who made a special trip to buy the storybook last time. Today he changed his clothes. The moon-white Taoist robe on his body has a special flavor, which makes him cold and aloof, but his mouth makes this cold and aloof. There was a hint of fireworks.

"Shopkeeper, do you still have a storybook?"

Meng Yunshu nodded and replied, "Yes."

"I want ten boxes." Looking at his starry eyes, Meng Yunshu knew in her heart that if she bought it back last time, she might have stayed up all night to read it.

The most expensive thing in the canteen is the story book, but it is the favorite of Taoist Mingyue, no matter how expensive it is, it is not afraid that it will not be able to afford it.

After seeing him off, Meng Yunshu left the canteen with a few sweet potatoes in his hand, which he planned to eat at night.

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In the stove, Yu Zhining sat in front of the stove, staring at the fire in the stove seriously, seeing that the firewood was almost gone, he immediately picked up the dry firewood at hand and stuffed it in.

When Meng Yunshu turned around and saw his serious face, he couldn't help chuckling. He walked to the stove as usual, lifted the lid of the pot and put the noodles in his hand. Roll the winter vegetables and emerald green leaves in the water, one white and one green against each other.

Today when he was making shaozi, he found that there was not much soybean oil in the oil tank, and the preserved meat oil would not last long. After eating for four or five days at most, not a single drop of oil could be scraped out of the oil tank. On a snowy day, I feel sad in my heart, and I don't know how long it will snow this time.

There is still some bone broth left over from yesterday, and it is heating up on the clay stove. When the noodles are served, it will be poured with simmered seeds and bone broth. It is a must.

"Uncle, can we have dinner?"

Meng Yunshu rubbed his hair with one hand, "right now."

The water boiled three times and the noodles were cooked. Meng Yunshu took out his and Yu Zhining's bowls. He had a full bowl, and Yu Zhining's bowl was half. In addition, there were still sweet potatoes stuffed under the ashes at the bottom of the pot. These were enough for them to eat.

After pouring the glutinous rice seeds and bone broth, Meng Yunshu put two bowls on the table, and Yu Zhining followed behind him, holding two pairs of chopsticks in his hands.

There were not many noodles left, so he mixed the few leftover saozi and bone dregs, sandwiched multigrain steamed buns, and poured two spoonfuls of noodle soup into the bowls of Daqing and Dahei.

Yu Jinhuai was not at home, no matter whether it was night or day, the two wolfhounds kept their spirits up, it was because of them that he could sleep peacefully at night, and Meng Yunshu couldn't live without them.

After eating the noodles and drank half a bowl of soup, Meng Yunshu didn't allow Yu Zhining to drink more. He sliced ​​out the baked sweet potatoes, he ate one, Yu Zhining had one, and Daqing and Dahei shared another.

After eating dinner and coaxing Yu Zhining to sleep, Meng Yunshu re-entered the canteen.

He was taken aback when he just entered the canteen, and stepped back a few steps. Who is this?Stone or man?

The author says:

眼睛太难受了，只码了这么多，一定要保护好眼睛啊。感谢在2022-07-2022:27:10-2022-07-2122:17:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Zhizhi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!