After that day, Qiao Shen drank Astragalus and Ginseng Chicken Soup for a month, and he drank a lot of fat visible to the naked eye. The doctor stopped the tonic for him and told him not to get angry anymore.

And after that, Xiao Changle was obviously calmer. Qiao felt deeply distressed, but he couldn’t. This is what the child’s growth must experience. As long as the child is safe and healthy in front of him, as long as he has been participating in the child’s growth, he will grow up. Before, he was always able to find ways to make him happy.

Of course, after the birth of the second child, Xiao Changle returned to his former vivacity, which is also a story.

When Qiao Shen was seven months old, Qi Mu came to town to help cook and take care of Qiao Shen.

"Little Qiaoer, I cut the fruit pear, you can eat some.".Mother Qi came over with a big bowl. When Mother Qi gave birth to two brothers in the Qi family, she ate a lot of apples when she heard from the village that it was good to eat apples. Sure enough, the child born was white, tender and beautiful. The sons made it themselves.

Qiao Shen was watching Xiao Changle write. Qi Shuo punched him a wooden board and put sand on it. When he wanted to write, he scraped the sand aside and piled it up, and then gently scraped it back. Xiao Changle could take it. The little wicker was painted on it.

Xiao Changle can now write daddy crookedly. Although Qiao Shen taught him dozens of times, he didn’t plan to teach him how to write Arabic numerals. He still follows the ancient education here. When the child gets older, he will do something more depending on the situation. Education adjustment.

Things must be counterproductive, and he is extremely cautious towards the child.

.At this moment, Xiao Changle himself was painting the sand, and Qiao Shen did not stop him. His attention was distracted. Qiao Shen also let him play first and guide him slowly. He was not in a hurry. It was not like the pressure of modern existence. , He does not need to deprive the child of his child's innocence prematurely.

Qiao Shen took the bowl and said, "Thank you, mother, let's take a break, I've been busy all morning." Then he said to Xiao Changle: "Chang Le, grandma cut the fruit for you, come and thank grandma."

Xiao Changle is a full-fledged snack food. He stopped painting the sand after hearing the words. She ran to her grandma and asked her to hold her, "Thank you, grandma!"

Xiao Changle ate a few pieces of apples, poked a piece of fruit, and leaned in front of his father, Xiao Shou touched Qiao Shen's belly, and said, "Sister, sweet?"

Feeling that Xiao Changle gently stroked, the doll in his stomach was summoned and immediately turned over in Qiao Shen's stomach.

.Since the first time he let Xiao Changle feel the fetal movement, he has touched his belly from time to time, probably because of the enthusiastic expectation of his brother, and the person in his belly loves to interact with his brother through the belly.

The two children were having fun, but Joe was deeply guilty of old sins. He could feel the sensation of his little feet on his ribs, and quickly stopped and said, "Okay, okay, my sister is tired. Changle, you can eat it yourself. Bar."

Chang Le stood in the middle of Qiao’s deep legs, propped his father’s legs, raised his head and looked at his father with a pair of black and white, clear and transparent eyes. Hahaha.

After playing with Xiao Changle for a while, he went to the shop. Xiao Changle stayed at home. He was willing to stick to his grandmother, because the old man loved him so much. His mother, Qiao Shen had nothing to worry about.

.Yang Liu decided to kiss him. He seriously considered the two issues Qiao Shen said. He opened up his heart with Yang Mu-mutou, and opened up all his worries, concerns, and debts. After Yang Mu-mutou went home, he and Qi were going home the next day. The senior brother borrowed the money and told Yang Liu that you should pay the debt first. If there is no debt, we two will go everywhere. If you want, we will make a decision.

Yang Liu was moved, and the two got along for a while, and he took the initiative to let Yang Mu-mutu go to the family to propose a marriage. Qiao Shen mentioned that Yang Liu had done the job of Qiao Ji Luowei, and hired him a starter. The salary was changed to 10% of the shop's monthly revenue.

Yang Liu said that he couldn't stand it at first. Qiao admitted that he was a god-brother, saying that this was a gift from his brother, and Yang Liu couldn't refuse it.

.But Qiao Shen also felt guilty about what happened on that day, and he shouldn’t be angry with Yang Liu, so he forced Yang Liu to agree, so Yang Liu’s current wages changed from three hundred wen to three thousand wen, which was actually better than Yang. The wood's wages are still a lot, but Yang Mumutou earns the bulk of it. It is calculated according to the work, and the more work is taken, and the two of them will be able to live comfortably in the future.

After reading the ledger, Qiao Shen asked Yang Liu: "Has the date been set?"

Yangliu was clearing the table, keeping his hands in his hands, and said in his mouth: "It's settled, the tenth of the first month of next year, brother, you must come."

"There's still more than half a year? It's definitely coming, and I will give you a bed with Xiao Changle at that time." A healthy and strong child will give you a bed with a bed, which means that you will have an early son.

.Yangliu put the rag back in the basin, happy, and said with a big smile: "The relationship is good. It will be fast for half a year. If I get along with him again, Brother Mu Mu agrees. He said that he will save more money, okay. Prepare the bride price."

When Qiao Shen heard him say this, he was a little stunned. Thinking of Qi Shuo, he was also eager to have a drink with Qi Shuo in the chapel and make trouble in the bridal chamber.

Laughed at his own thoughts, Qiao touched his belly deeply, and the baby was about to be born, feeling that he was really hypocritical.

Qi Shuo went to the Xizhen shop to collect the account, and came back the next day. Qiao Shen was lying on the bed alone, feeling a little unable to sleep. He was used to Qi Shuo's embrace, always feeling a little cool in his back, but his stomach was straight. , He was lying flat and uncomfortable.

Xiao Changle and Niang might have fallen asleep, Qiao Shen turned over, hugged the pillow, and gradually fell asleep.

.In West Town, Qi Shuo had checked his account yesterday, and went to Qiaoxi Street, which is under construction today.

Qiaoxi is indeed a bit biased, but because the construction of Qiaoxi Street has started, the streets have been cleared and the roads have been paved, so many vendors set up noodle stalls and tea stalls here to earn money from the craftsmen.

It can be regarded as gradually gaining popularity. From a distance, the house has already taken shape. Qi Shuo and the craftsmen greeted him and walked to the shop under construction. It will take half a year for the shop street to be completed.

Qi Shuo turned around, and before leaving, he packed a tea stall for a day. Today, the craftsmen were free to drink tea and then returned to the inn.

Before returning to Dongzhen, he bought some good honey. The mother said that Qiao'er would drink a bowl of honey water every day, so that it would not be too painful during childbirth.

.When Qi Shuo arrived home, Qiao Shen and Qi Mu were making zongzi in the yard. Yes, tomorrow is the Duanyang Festival.

Hey. Ai Yexiang, fragrant full house.

The peach branch stuck on the door, looking at Mai Erhuang when he went out.

Duanyang here, Duanyang there, Duanyang everywhere.

Qiao Shen chopped up the salted duck egg yolk and stirred it with mung bean and glutinous rice to make fillings, holding a pot of filling, and sitting with Qi Mu in the yard to make rice dumplings.

Qi Mu gently folded the zong shell leaves into a bucket, scooped the glutinous rice and mung bean egg yolk filling, compacted it with her hands, and turned around, and a triangular zongzi was wrapped.

Qiao was amazed. He didn't even watch it. He smiled and said, "Mother, how did you pack this? It's too easy."

.Mother Qi smiled and picked up a zong husk leaf again, "You just put the glutinous rice in one hand, and squeeze the glutinous rice in the other hand, and then wrap the gap. You don’t have to wrap it in my shape. Eat it yourself. Don't pay attention to those."

After thinking about it, I was afraid of spoiling the food, and asked softly: "Qiaoer, have you ever eaten like this? Can this be delicious when mixed together?"

She has lived for so many years, with white glutinous rice dipped in sugar. She really can't imagine the salted egg yolk mixed in it. Can it be delicious if it is dipped in sugar?

Qiao understands deeply and is afraid that my mother will not be used to eating, but I have cooked them, and can only be steamed to let my mother know if it suits the taste. He planned to pack some more white rice dumplings, so he said, "It can be delicious. Brother Shuo likes to eat salted egg yolk."

.As soon as Qi’s mother heard that she had packaged for her son, she didn’t say anything anymore. The second child’s family is capable, not to mention that the family is in the village, even in the town, which is considered a big family, but the sons are low-key, and she agrees. , As the saying goes, Dao Cai is not exposed.

There are glutinous rice and duck eggs left and right, which is not a rare thing, as long as the son likes to eat it.

As soon as I walked in, I heard what Qiao Shen said. After living for twenty-eight years, Qi Shuo knew for the first time that he liked to eat salted egg yolk, and walked to the stone table amusedly.

Qiao Shen heard the footsteps and turned his head happily, "I'm back? Are you tired? Are you hungry?"

Qi Shuo put the package on the table, and squeezed Qiao Shen's face with one hand. Qiao Shen is now fatter than when he was not pregnant, and his whole person is more plump and happy, and his skin is getting more and more after he is pregnant. The better, the feel is smooth and smooth.

.When Qi Mu saw this, the rice dumplings were almost packed. She carried the rice dumplings into the kitchen room. The second child's family had a good relationship, and her mother was also happy to see it.

Qi Shuo sat on the chair left by Qi's mother, sat down and held Qiao Shen's hand and said, "I'm not tired, but I'm a little hungry. What else can I eat at home?"

Qiao Shen hurriedly got up and went to the stove. It happened that Qi Mu also wanted to bring out the rice. He took it to Qi Shuo, steamed mung bean rice at noon, and made steamed pork for Xiao Changle, and Qi Mu fried a plate of tender pumpkin.

Qi Shuo sat at the stone table and began to fill his stomach, and signaled to Qiao Shen the package on the table, "I bought you honey. If you are used to drinking it, soak in water and drink a bowl every day."

Qiao Shen opened the package and held the jar of honey. The smell was so sweet and sweet. He couldn't wait to soak and drink. "Then I will soak the bowl and drink. You can eat slowly. There is still more in the stove. "

.Holding a bowl of honey water, Qiao Shen sat back next to Qiao Shen, took a sip, the taste was pure and sweet, "You taste it, is it sweet?"

Qi Shuo took a sip from the bowl that Qiao Shen had fed him. He didn't like sweetness at all. He just said something, and replied, "Sweet, do you like it?"

As soon as Xiao Changle woke up and left the hall, he saw his father come back and sat under the tree. He happily ran to his father. He heard halfway through, and quickly answered: "Daddy, I want to drink too!"

Mother Qi looked at the family of three under the tree. While the son was eating, he turned his head and said something to Xiao Qiao'er. It seemed to be a good thing. I saw Xiao Qiao'er smiling happily, and the little grandson grabbed his son’s thigh. His mouth was wide open, waiting for his father to feed him with steamed meat.

Seeing the appearance of this family loving each other, Qi Mu returned to the stove to boil water.

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