Wake up suddenly, back to the time when my wife and daughter had an accident

"I just tasted it, it's not too cold, you should be able to eat it."

While talking, Meng Haisheng also wiped the sweat off Lin Mucheng's forehead with the towel on his neck.

The towel belongs to Meng Haisheng, and it has a unique Meng Haisheng smell all over it.

Lin Mucheng blushed a little embarrassedly.

Although they have already given birth to Momo, and she is even pregnant with another child.

But the close contact between the two is really rare.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Lin Mucheng didn't eat the watermelon, Meng Haisheng was very puzzled.

Lin Mucheng, whose face was already red with shame, finally took a bite of the watermelon in Meng Haisheng's hand.

"Busy, go to the main room to eat."

"I see that you have prepared the noodles, let me help you light the fire."

Meng Haisheng took the watermelon that Lin Mucheng had just eaten, and ate it clean in two or three bites.

Lin Mucheng opened his mouth to stop him, but it was too late.

That was something she had eaten before, how could Meng Haisheng eat it again?

Meng Haisheng was a rough man, how could he know what Lin Mucheng was thinking.

He just wanted to make lunch quickly, and rest for a while after eating. He also had to dry the grass.

Some fresh clam meat was put into the noodle soup, and the taste instantly became extremely delicious.

"Today, when my father went to deliver cold dishes, he met someone selling clams and other small seafood. He thought it was cheap and bought a lot of them back."

"Last time I went to the county town in a hurry, I didn't look around carefully. Next time I go to sell bupleurum, I will buy more fresh small seafood and fish back."

Meng Haisheng and Lin Mucheng have lived under the same roof for more than two years, and he just found out that Lin Mucheng likes to eat seafood.

Last time he bought a Spanish mackerel, Lin Mucheng was reluctant to eat the fish meat, so she left the fish meat for Momo to eat, and she stewed the fish head and tail with some water.

At that time, Meng Haisheng felt that the stewed fish soup had a fishy smell.

But Lin Mucheng didn't feel anything at all. He added a little vinegar and drank the big bowl of fish soup.

Meng Haisheng always remembered this, but when he went to the county last time, he was in a hurry, so he didn't buy fish for Lin Mucheng.

Next time he goes to the county, he must bring back some fresh fish and other small seafood for Lin Mucheng.

"Fresh fish is not easy to keep. If you see anyone selling dried fish or pickled salted fish, you can buy more for me."

"Okay, I remember it."

Meng Haisheng responded and ate the clam soup in the bowl.

He wanted to slap himself at this moment. The two have lived together for so many years.

The reason why he didn't find out that Lin Mucheng liked to eat fish was because after the two got married, the family was so poor that they couldn't even eat, so where could they get fish to eat.

Now looking back, I really messed up in the past.

After lunch, Meng Haisheng fanned himself and gently coaxed Momo to sleep. He also quickly lay on the kang to rest.

He couldn't stand such a high-intensity continuous work.

"Haisheng, don't push yourself so much. Life is better day by day. There's no point in being anxious."

Lin Mucheng, who was leaning on the kang and sewing a skirt for Momo, had already seen Meng Haisheng's fatigue.

She hesitated for a long time and finally said it.

"I'm not tired. For you and Momo, and the unborn child, this little tiredness is nothing."

Meng Haisheng grinned at Lin Mucheng, revealing a row of neat little white teeth.

Lin Mucheng lowered her head again when he smiled.

The weather was hot, and she only wore a cotton vest at noon.

Meng Haisheng vaguely saw that the small clothes Lin Mucheng was wearing inside had been washed white, and the shoulder straps had long lost their elasticity.

He thought about changing Lin Mucheng's clothes inside and out when he went to the county town.

When thinking about things, Meng Haisheng's eyes still did not move away from Lin Mucheng, but the position moved slightly.

The gentle wife is right in front of him. It would be a lie to say that he is not moved.

Meng Haisheng works so hard every day, not only to earn money, but more importantly to release the irrepressible joy in his heart.

He has been thinking about Lin Muching for many years, and now she is alive and well in front of him.

Meng Haisheng wanted to hug Lin Muching immediately and rub her into his bones.

But he didn't dare. He was afraid that his love hidden for many years would scare her.

So these days, he could only use high-intensity labor to distract himself.

Maybe Meng Haisheng's eyes were too hot.

Lin Muching suddenly raised his head and looked at him, and saw a dark light flashing in the man's eyes.

Lin Muching, who had no experience, hesitated for a moment before reacting to what Meng Haisheng's strange eyes meant.

"Go to bed quickly, I'll call you later."

Lin Muching put down the needlework in his hand, turned to the inner room, and put onA loose navy shirt, and then came back.

"Okay, then I'll take a nap for half an hour, you call me later."

Meng Haisheng smiled and closed his eyes quickly.

Although he had a lot of ideas, he couldn't do anything wrong because Lin Mucheng's baby was still young.

Meng Haisheng was very tired, and he felt that Lin Mucheng came to call him as soon as he closed his eyes.

The villagers' lunch break was never long.

When Meng Haisheng went to find Uncle Meng, he had already smoked a bag of dry tobacco under the pear tree.

"Grandpa, can I borrow your yard and the open space in front to dry some grass."

"My yard is OK, but the land outside the door is all soil and stones, I'm afraid it won't work for drying things."

"It's okay, just clean it up and it will be ready to use."

"Okay, it's empty anyway, you can use it as you like."

Uncle Meng was still very happy watching Meng Haisheng busy all day.

As for such a trivial matter as borrowing his yard, he didn't care at all.

Meng Haisheng got the permission of Uncle Meng and borrowed his cart to pull all the bundles of grass to Uncle Meng's door.

Seeing Meng Haisheng coming, Grandma Meng also came out to help clean up the yard and try to make more space for him.

One by one, the bundles of grass of different sizes were torn apart by Meng Haisheng.

Most of them were alfalfa and vines.

He smiled in his heart. The children in the village were the most honest. He only said that he wanted these two kinds of grass, and they tried their best to cut all of them for him.

"Haisheng, do you want to process these grass into grass powder?"

Grandma Meng asked while helping.

"Yes, I plan to raise more rabbits. I don't have that many corn stalks and wheat stalks at home, so I can only cut more grass and store it."

"Green grass is still better. Corn stalks and wheat stalks are cut after the grain is harvested. Rabbits don't grow meat after eating them. There is no other feed at home, so the villagers use corn stalks and wheat stalks."

"That's it."

Soon Meng Haisheng dried a lot of grass in Uncle Meng's yard.

He cleaned up the outside of the yard and borrowed a stone roller to press the open space outside Uncle Meng's yard back and forth to make it flat.

After pressing it, he dried the grass on it.

The grass dried in this way will be cleaner and free of sand.