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"Fat Ya, why have you lost weight again? Is the baby in your belly bothering you?" Looking at Nanzhi's smaller face, Mother Lin's eyes were filled with distress.
This girl is pregnant, why is she so thin?
The shop was really busy, and Nanzhi was also afraid of worrying her mother, so she didn't tell them about her health.
"Auntie, there's nothing wrong with me." Nanzhi comforted Lin's mother, fearing that she would worry about him.
"Besides, I'm only two months old, how can he make trouble with me?"
"You girl, please pay more attention to yourself."
"I know."
Sun Cui's belly has grown a lot, and it's hard to tell even though she's wearing loose clothes.
The two Lin brothers each said hello and then went to help grill the skewers.
The group of people each found something to do, and it was not until Shen Zhiyu and Xiaomi came out after changing their clothes that it became more lively again.
Yesterday, Nanzhi asked his servants to set up a stove in the yard, and had a sheep marinated early in the morning. Now the fragrance was everywhere in the yard, which seduce the gluttons in people's stomachs.
"Fat girl, what are your plans for the future?" Chen Qiulan may not have seen her sister-in-law for a long time, but now they were sitting together and chatting about some gossip.
"I don't have any big plans, I just want to keep Sanweiju alive." Nanzhi smiled, with a bit of sadness on his face.
"I feel that I don't have those big skills, and being able to open a restaurant is just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. Now that I'm pregnant again, I don't really want to bother."
Listening to her disparaging words, Chen Qiulan frowned, with a hint of reproach on her face.
"Fat Ya, you can't say that about yourself. From the time when the village asked the land cows to turn around, to when you informed everyone to stock up on more food, and everything else on the way to escape the famine, it was all good deeds you did.
If you didn't have those great skills, we would have become a handful of mud in the loess.
If you don't have the ability, then what do we think? "
"That's right, Fatty. We are already exhausted just opening that small shop, but you are opening a restaurant. If you really don't have that ability, how can everyone convince you like this?
Even the people in Yancheng are overwhelmed and just want to be a waiter in your restaurant. "
Sun Cui helped from the side.
In addition to admiring her mother-in-law in her life, the second person she admired was her sister-in-law.
I admire my mother-in-law for really treating their two daughters-in-law as her own daughters, and even managed to keep a bowl of water balanced on many occasions.
How many girls around them were beaten to the point of losing their human form by their mothers-in-law, and how many of them were mutilated and eaten by their husbands during their escape?
My sister-in-law is not only smart, but also decisive in situations.
When it was so difficult, she was the one who drove away those people with an ax while crying.
Even when she arrived in Yancheng, she was able to find the right opportunity to start a business.
Even if she had encountered such an opportunity, she would have been too timid to try it.
Nanzhi didn't say anything, just smiled.
At least I'm feeling better now and no longer self-denial like before.
It's like, just like dealing with those bad things about He Xiang, it gave me an extra breakthrough in my emotions.
"What are you talking about, Fatty, tell me which part of the meat you want to eat, and he will cut it for you later." Lin Yicheng knew that his sister was in a bad mood recently, so he came over now.
"I want to eat them all."
"You're such a greedy girl, I'll cut some more for you later." Lin Yicheng chuckled, and Chen Qiulan and Mother Lin on the side also laughed.
Looking at everyone enjoying themselves, Nanzhi felt a warm feeling in his heart.
This was someone she knew in this world.
Liu Da and Wang Sheng were busy grilling skewers while chatting, while An Wazi and Lin Xiaoquan followed Shen Zhiyu and the other children to stroll around the yard.
Uncle Ping, Xu Chou and Lu Daliang were dragged by Father Lin to play chess.
After another half an hour, Shen Wenchen hurried back.
"My father is back!"
Shen Zhiyu was throwing fish food into the pond with them when he suddenly felt a shadow cast on his head. When he looked up, his father was standing on the wall looking at them.
"Uncle!"
Lin Jian was closer to Shen Wenchen. After all, Shen Wenchen had given him a lot of pocket money in the previous two years. When he saw his generous uncle standing on the wall, he immediately waved to him excitedly.
"Zhiyu, where is your mother-in-law?" Shen Wenchen nodded towards the dolls as a greeting, and then asked Shen Zhiyu about Nanzhi.
"Aniang is over there in the front yard. Everyone is here, but you are the only one left!"
The little guy grinned, feeling proud as he watched his father climbing up and down the wall.
Only his father is so powerful!
"Hey, Wen Chen is back!" Mother Lin was originally listening to her two daughters-in-law chatting, but then she caught sight of Shen Wenchen and said with a smile.
Following his aunt's line of sight, Nanzhi also saw the man standing on the wall.
Maybe he came back in a hurry, his hair was still a little messy, and there was some stubble on his chin, which made Nanzhi feel a little distressed.
When Shen Wenchen saw that his little wife looked better than the previous days, the stone in his heart dropped.
He just jumped off the wall, saluted the elders, and then walked towards Nanzhi.
"How have you been these days?"
"Ma Po is taking care of me, so you don't have to worry." Nanzhi smiled, poured him a bowl of hot soup, and handed it over.
"Drink some hot soup to warm yourself up."
"Okay." Shen Wenchen took the soup cup and finished the bowl of hot soup in two or three mouthfuls.
Nanzhi couldn't drink tea because she was pregnant, and she was tired of drinking tonic soup every day during this period, so Mapo asked Zhao to cook something different every day.
He is worthy of being an old man who can stay in the city lord's mansion. Zhao thought about it for two days and finally figured it out.
Nanzhi didn't object, after all, Zhao really had two brushes, and he didn't feel tired after drinking it for the past two days.
"This soup is good." Shen Wenchen rarely praised food.
After all, when they first went on the mission, they had eaten all kinds of grass roots and tree bark.
For him, anything that can fill his stomach is a good thing.
The taste of the hot soup surprised him.
"The cook in the kitchen made it, and I think it tastes good." Looking at the man in front of her, Nanzhi had a faint smile on her face.
"I'm going to change my clothes, so as not to bring back the cold." Shen Wenchen was a little reluctant to give up, but he was afraid that he would bring back too much cold along the way, so he went back to the house to change clothes.
"No, just take this heater and warm it up. I want to see you more."
Nanzhi looked at him with a smile, and the tips of Shen Wenchen's ears turned red.
"Since Nannan misses me, I will sit here and let Nannan watch."
"good."
The orange sunshine fell on their shoulders, and the tenderness and tenderness in their eyes was even more enviable.