Chapter 389 Where can I find it?
An Zhixia and the three children were very curious, "Are they really that young?"
They gathered around him and asked a lot of questions.
An Zhiqiu waved his hands repeatedly and said, "My baby hasn't been born yet, how could I know? I only heard it from my grandma and sister-in-law."
“Brother,” she leaned into An Zhiqiu’s ear and asked in a low voice, “When you took your sister-in-law for a physical examination, the doctor didn’t say whether your sister-in-law was pregnant with a boy or a girl?”
An Zhiqiu looked at her from top to bottom: "I didn't notice that you still favor boys over girls?"
“Where can I get it?!”
"Why are you asking this?" An Zhiqiu flicked her forehead and said with a smile: "Your sister-in-law and I actually think that both boys and girls are fine. Boys are not afraid of being bullied, and girls will love others. Besides, we still You are young, and you will definitely have children in the future.
But don’t tell me yet, let’s call an old Chinese doctor and ask him to take your sister-in-law’s pulse. There was a couple in front of us who asked about this. Not only were they kicked out by the doctor, but they were also dragged out to educate them about gender equality and that women hold up half the sky. "
An Zhixia was a little worried because there was no B-ultrasound in this era.
Most people don’t have any awareness of prenatal check-ups. They only go to the hospital when they feel unwell. She had never been to a hospital before in this era, but she could imagine what the conditions were like there.
Medical conditions are backward, and giving birth to a woman is like going through hell.
"Little girl, why are you thinking so much? Whether it's a boy or a girl, it's already in your belly. Just let nature take its course." An Zhiqiu rubbed her hair and said with a smile, "I'll wait until you have the baby." At that time, I also lived in the courtyard of the family of a TV station.
There is not much difference between the two children. One is a caregiver and the other two are also caregivers. "
An Zhixia smiled, that’s right, it’s time for him to think too much and too little. She is in good physical condition, she is young, and if she reads more books and ensures balanced nutrition, there should be no big problem.
“That was really lively!”
She had very little free time at home. In addition to spending half a day writing manuscripts, she spent the other half making clothes. She first made a thin cotton coat for each of the three little ones, and then added a pair of sweaters and sweaters for each of the five of them. I made two small quilts for my unborn nephew, a short thin jacket and two onesies.
She chose two white colors, light blue and light pink, and embroidered beautiful flower and plant patterns on them. The clothes are exquisitely made and have novel styles, just like those bought from the south.
Fang Yuan leaves early and comes home late every day, so he can rest for half a day a week.
An Zhixia directed him to pick all the vegetables in the yard, cut them into strips, take them to the yard of the TV station family, and put them on a dustpan to dry.
The five members of their family, both young and old, all like to eat chili peppers. Fang Yuan almost planted the chili peppers in a circle around the vegetable garden, and when he picked them, there were two big bags. Chili peppers are a variety that grows unevenly but tastes good.
An Zhixia took out the Vida from the supermarket and cooked two large jars of chili peppers, beans, cucumbers, **** sprouts and pickles.
In addition, she also exchanged some vegetables for radishes and cabbages with other family members, and made two jars of pickled vegetables each.
By the time she finished her work, it was already October, and the weather suddenly cooled down.
Uncle Fang and Aunt Fang finished their farm work and arrived in Kyoto carrying four large sacks with the joy of harvest. An Zhixia was less than three months pregnant, and Fang Hongye's belly was already very big. The two of them stayed in the courtyard of the TV station's family and cooked a table of meals to wait.
Hearing the sound of the motorcycle, Fang Hongye couldn't sit still and stood up holding her waist.
An Zhixia followed her and went out to meet people.
“Father, mother!” Fang Hongye, who had not seen each other for more than half a year, saw her parents, her eyes were red and her mouth was moving and she shouted.
“Uncle Fang, Aunt Fang,” An Zhixia called out with a smile.
"Hey," Aunt Fang hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed one with each hand, and looked at them for a long time: "Okay, okay, okay, you are not thin. I am really relieved when I see you. Come on, let's go inside and talk. It's windy outside." Big, don’t catch a cold.”
An Zhiqiu parked his motorcycle and waved Uncle Fang into the yard while carrying two relatively heavy sacks.
After a brief exchange of greetings, the two old men looked around curiously without bothering to eat. They didn't expect that they could still live in a building at their age. Although it was on the first floor, Aunt Fang climbed up from the front door to the top with her legs and feet, and kicked up again. Come down.
“Hey, I feel dizzy when I stand on the top floor and look out. This building is very high and very clean!” Aunt Fang was very surprised. “We will enjoy the blessings with you and can live in the building for a few days.”
Uncle Fang is calmer. After all, the five-story teaching building of the village school has officially opened, and he is not ignorant. It's just that it's public property, and they are staying at their daughter's house now, so the difference feels very big.
“Uncle and aunt, would you like to eat first? You must be hungry, tired and sleepy after riding the train for two days. Let’s eat first, then go to the bathhouse to take a bath, come back and have a good sleep, and we’ll talk tomorrow.
You have to stay for a long time anyway," An Zhixia greeted.
“Yes, yes, yes, there’s no rush, let’s eat first,” Aunt Fang was thinking about taking a shower again.
The three children had not finished school yet. An Zhiqiu sent the specially set meals to Fang's house and spoke to Sister-in-law Deng and the others.
It was Aunt Fang's first time to go to the bathhouse and she was curious about everything she saw. However, she was afraid of being looked down upon as a country bumpkin, so she kept her eyelids slightly closed and kept her temper.
An Zhixia chuckled and explained everything in her ear.
They first exchanged their bathing tickets, took the keys and went to the women's bathhouse. They took off their clothes from outside, trembling slightly, and carried Mazar to the shower room with a basin.
The fog is shrouded, and the echo of people's voices can be heard in my ears.
"Ouch," the water was slightly hot, and the aunt couldn't help but exclaimed when it was sprinkled on a comfortable spot on her body, "it's convenient in the city. The bathing place is not cold, the water temperature is just right, and you don't have to worry about boiling water when it's gone. Now we have daytime at home It’s also cold, and I’m still shivering even though I’m covered with a thick quilt at night.”
"If you like, you can live with your uncle," An Zhixia said with a smile: "My uncle's age and education level are here, and there is not much room for improvement. Why not retire early and go shopping with my aunt to enjoy the children and grandchildren?" "Blessed."
"Your two brothers are very competitive and can definitely take over the responsibility from your uncle. However," Aunt Fang said with a sigh: "Now the village has more income, and there is more money in the village public account, although in the end it will Distribute it to everyone according to their work points.
But some people are always watching, taking the opportunity to make a fortune, or push your uncle and brothers down. "
An Zhixia is now very open-minded, so she comforts her and says, "Auntie, the village's accounts are open to the public, and everyone is watching. If those people make some small moves, let alone our family, even other families in the village won't do it.
How dare you forget the man who dug the well when you are drafting water? "
I have something to do these two days. I will resume 6,000 tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)