Early in the third day of the third day, all members of the Jiang family were knocked out of the bed one by one by Grandma Jiang, washed clean, dressed neatly, and carried large bags like dumplings, dumplings, and glutinous rice dumplings as a consolation product for Zhao Mei. , The family went to Zhaojia Village in a mighty manner.
Probably because of the cold weather, everyone didn't want to delay too long on the road. In the past, Jiang Feng had to walk to Zhaojia Village for more than half an hour. This time, it only took more than 20 minutes.
It was late in the winter, and Jiang Feng was still dark when they went out, and it was just bright when they came to Zhaojia Village. A group of fat men dressed swollenly and sternly, arming into the village silently, completely scared the rooster that was about to croak at the entrance of the village and even swallowed it.
Jiang Feng, because of bending over and tying a shoelace before entering the village, fell behind the big army and followed behind him like a small tail.
Jiang Zaide couldn't help yawning because he got up too early, and he didn't wake up, like a actor who took money but was not dedicated to enter the village.
"Grandma, did we come to Sister Meimei so early to wake up? Didn't we all say that pregnant women are sleepy?" Jiang Zaide couldn't help complaining.
"What do you know? Your sister Meimei wakes up very early every day, usually dozing off at dinner." Grandma Jiang whispered in her eyes, and she looked very fat all the time. , A hen who is diligently pecking in the grass.
"Jiankang, find out who owns this chicken, and see if you can buy it to boil Meimei for replenishment." Grandma Jiang pointed to the chicken.
"Mom, there should be no shortage of hens in the family," Jiang Jianguo whispered.
"Yes, yes, I'm used to it, I'm wrong. I haven't had a pregnant woman in my family for many years. I thought it was the same year." Grandma Jiang patted her head. "Well, I'm old."
Because it was too early, Grandpa did not wait for Grandma Jiang with her cane at the village entrance this time, but she was still very stubborn and waited for Grandma Jiang with her cane.
Obviously there are comfortable benches and warm stoves in the house, and my grandfather is stubbornly standing on the door with a cane to blow cold wind.
It is both stubborn and love.
When coming to my grandfather's house to pay the New Year, naturally, Grandma Jiang will take the lead. Grandma Jiang's left-hand lamb dumplings, her right-hand vegetarian dumplings, her husband on the left and her eldest son on the right, and behind them a group of sons and daughters-in-law grandchildren, a mighty group of people who said that they were big-year-old men who were chasing debts and seeking revenge. letter.
"Brother, what are you standing at the door on this cold day? You can't hurry into the house yet. This bag is for meimei for mutton dumplings. This bag of vegetarian dumplings is for you, Xiaofeng and dumplings. I just packed it yesterday afternoon. Isn't this Mei Mei's appetite and don't want to eat sweet? My second child said that pregnant women can't eat too much sweet, and said that what they will get, what sugar, but it ’s okay to eat. May Is Mei awake? If she wakes up, let Xiaofeng cook a small bowl of rice dumplings for Meimei. "Grandma Jiang didn't give Grandpa a chance to speak at all, and when she came up, she arranged everything properly.
"Xiao Feng. Where is Xiao Feng? This boy, how did you go to the end? Give your dumplings to your grandpa soon." Grandma Jiang cried.
Jiang Feng quickly squeezed from the back to the front and smiled and handed the dumplings to his grandpa.
My grandfather said with a smile: "Jiang Feng is here too. I didn't see you just now and thought you weren't here. Why do you look thin? And there are you, you look thin, you look like you It's thin. Zaide is pretty good, and he's a little bit stronger. She Qinglian lotus is here too, and she's grown into a big girl, and Grandpa almost didn't recognize it. "
Master Tong squinted his eyes, looked at every junior in the Jiang family with his presbyopia, and then turned around to lead everyone in.
"Brother, Meimei woke up? If you wake up, let Xiaofeng cook dumplings for Meimei first." Grandma Jiang knows that her brother is older now and her ears and memory are not good, so she repeats the problem again.
"Wake up. I do n’t need to cook dumplings while I am eating breakfast. Meimei now wakes up like me every morning. I just go out early, and I get sleepy at noon and dinner. I do n’t know what's wrong." Complained.
"By the way, you are here. There are stews in the kitchen. They are warming up. I think Xiaofeng has lost a lot of weight. They must be too hard to eat outside, just like Meimei. When I came to my grandfather ’s house, I let go of my stomach and let your aunt stew for you. I ’ll ask Tian Lin to give Xiaofeng their stew. ”
Jiang Feng, who heard the most clearly at the front, almost gave a grandson a gift to his grandpa.
"Oh, what's going on, Xiaofeng? Was it unstable or stumbled? Wouldn't you be hungry in the morning without breakfast? Don't worry, Grandpa will let your aunt give you two bowls later Stew meat, eat more! "Grandpa worried.
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Jiang Feng did not expect to face such a severe challenge as soon as he stepped into the door. Seeing that Grandpa would enthusiastically call Aunt Tian Lin. In anxiety, Jiang Feng blurted out in order to drag Grandpa on the spot: "Father, stew meat and so on. Eat, now that Sister Meimei is awake, let's go and see Sister Meimei first! "
The sound was so loud that it sounded through the entire lobby.
Follow the rest of Jiang's juniors who bow their heads and sleep: (° Д ° ≡ ° Д °)
stew? !!
What stew? !!
Where is the stew? !!
The sleepy worm was immediately driven away by the terrible stew of his grandfather's house.
"Xiao Feng is thinking of your sister Mei Mei. Yeah, Xiao Feng probably hasn't seen Mei Mei for a few years, right? I remember that Mei Mei's favorite was you. Every time I eat, I will put fat on it. Here you are. "Grandpa smiled and said with a smile," Sister Meimei is in that room. "
Jiang Feng couldn't even put the dumplings down, and walked to the room in front of him with a bag.
Jiang Zaide and others who couldn't figure out the situation quickly followed to avoid the stew.
As soon as the door was opened, Jiang Feng's tears fell when he saw the sight in front of him.
I haven't seen it for a few years. I saw some strange Zhao Mei lying on the bed with her hair scattered, her upper body wearing a thick sweater, her quilt covering her chest, and her hair seemed oily.
Because of her pregnancy, Zhao Mei's face looked moist and her cheeks were red. Tian Lin was sitting on the bed with a bowl in her hand and was talking to Zhao Mei.
The room was warm with air-conditioning turned on, the humidifier worked tirelessly in the corner, and the windows were half-ventilated.
Very warm picture, many children who do not go home all year round, see this scene, it is estimated that they will involuntarily reveal a smile from the heart, but Jiang Feng and others who understand the situation can only start from the heart Tears.
Tian Lin had a bowl of stew in her hand.
A bowl of white, no green onions, no soy sauce, pure natural and pollution-free, very fatty, Jiang Feng can see the big stew of large chunks of fat spread over several meters.
"Meimei, you are about to reach the due date next month, how much to eat. This morning, I have no appetite for food. Look at you, how much have you lost in the past few days. What ’s the matter. Did n’t you like to eat the stew that Mom made for you when you were a kid? You see, Mom got up early in the morning to cook stew for you, and it got up at 3 o'clock, how much you eat. Lyn was worried.
Jiang Feng and others: ...
"Mom, put it here first. I'll eat it later when I wake up. I really have no appetite when I woke up. It ’s not good to eat such a greasy morning. You can cook a bowl of noodles for me. Maybe I have appetite. Zhao Meiwen persuaded, "It seems to be Xiaofeng at the door. Grandma they are all here. Go out and greet them."
Tian Lin was moved by Zhao Mei, put down the bowl, and turned to Jiang Feng and others: "You are here to see Mei Mei. You happen to be here to talk with him, and urge her to eat this bowl of stew. I first Go out, there is stew in the pot, and when you come out, auntie will fill you with a bowl. "
Tian Lin said this, everyone wants to take root here and never go out.
"Sister Meimei." Jiang Feng walked in, lowered the bag filled with dumplings, and found a chair to sit down at ~ www.novelhall.com ~ There are not enough chairs in the house. Everyone has a chair and a chair without a chair. A small room blocked the water.
Because I hadn't seen each other for a long time, everyone couldn't say anything for a while. All of the people except Jiang Feng had been stunned by Zhao Mei and had natural awe of Zhao Mei.
Just as everyone was thinking about what to say, the door suddenly opened and a strange man poked his head.
As soon as Zhao Mei saw the strange man's eyes light up, she suddenly said, "Her husband, what about buns? My mother probably went to the kitchen to boil water."
"Here." Her husband Zhao Mei hurriedly took five buns from her coat pocket. Even before looking at Jiang Feng and others, she quickly walked to Zhao Mei and stuffed her.
Zhao Mei took the bun and began to gobble it up and race against time.
Jiang Feng and others: ...
It's not like you don't have an appetite.