《Dressed as the soft cannon fodder of the chronology》Chapter 62: The Weekend
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Raw Joy's appetite is still good, plus I ate less last night, and I surprisingly ate more this morning.
Raw joy gives a thumbs up: "Husband, you are now cooking a stick!"
"Like to make it for you every day, how about we go out for a walk around after eating?"
"Oh well! Husband I want to eat mulberry, I didn't pick it in the past few days, what will we do when we go for a while? "I'll
go myself, the mountain is dangerous."
Sheng Huan nodded, and she also knew that Hao Jianjun was thinking about her safety.
After Hao Jianjun finished packing up, he pulled up his daughter-in-law lying on the couch: "Go, eat too much and hang out, save the discomfort."
Hao Jianjun put on his shoes for Shengxi, and the two of them wandered around the supply and marketing cooperative, and
Hao Jianjun took care of Shengxing inside, especially the children who were playing.
"You two came together!" What to buy? "My
sister-in-law brought me some nitrate, and I went back and rubbed some skin."
"You came just in time, just a few days ago, and said that everyone here rubs their skin?"
"Well, I also look at the old yellow kneading, but you asked him, and I think his sheepskin coat is well done."
"No, I'll ask him then."
He said that he would give Hao Jianjun two bags of manganese salt, and when Hao Jianjun gave him money, he took his daughter-in-law and children home.
"Husband, would you still get this?"
"Try it, things have to be groped, like our baby has to be groped, more and more familiar." 」
Hao Jianjun touched his daughter-in-law's little belly, and he felt very magical and joyful.
When Hao Jianjun returned, he first made nitrate, and when he was happy, he went into the house and then made small clothes, which became a new hobby of raw joy.
Hao Jianjun returned from a whole tank that did not have a large vat before putting down so much cowhide, and then it was time to hand over.
"Daughter-in-law, I'm up the mountain!"
"Well, well, you pay attention to safety!"
"Okay, I'll definitely be back before noon, and the bun is warm on the stove." Hao Jianjun kissed and took a sip.
"Mm-hmm."
Looking at the fascinated look of the little girl making small clothes, Hao Jianjun shook his head amusedly: "Then you will rest after a while!"
Hao Jianjun looked at the bench and thought that he would have to make a comfortable stool at that time.
Sheng Huan felt some waist soreness for a while, so he didn't look at the time and thought about what Hao Jianjun was delayed by, so he went to the kitchen, and the stove was hot with chicken soup and buns.
I ate a bun, drank a bowl of chicken soup, and just as I was about to wash the dishes, I heard Hao Tuanchang shouting outside, accompanied by the screams of children.
Sheng Huan hurried out the door and saw Hao Jianjun on his back and running towards this side like a fly.
Hao Jianjun put down the big black thing and the whole person was wooden, this is a big black blind man, not as big as last night's cow big look.
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Hao Jianjun wiped his sweat and asked anxiously, "Daughter-in-law, have you eaten?"
Sheng Xi took the handkerchief to wipe his sweat and the hair on the bullet's body: "Well, eat, why did you get this thing back?"
Hao Jianjun took the basket off his chest and uncovered the mulberry leaves under it.
"I went up to the tree to pick mulberries, I made a face with him, and it was going to shoot me, so I gave him an electric cannon and had dinner in the evening."
Several of Hao Jianjun's subordinates who heard the regimental commander say this and took a breath of cool air, as far as this big black blind man was concerned, no one with weapons really could do it, let alone a little thing that could not be carried back.
"Qi Dong Feng! Find a few people to resist the canteen to add food! The hooves were packed up for me and brought back! " " "
Good !" Qi Dongfeng found three people nearby, and all four of them were a little laborious together, and it was difficult to imagine that Hao Jianjun could carry them back alone.
Sheng Huan pulled Hao Jianjun into the hospital: "Husband, are you injured?"
"No, daughter-in-law, I'll get the cage back with this dress!" I'll be back in a minute! You take a nap time.
Sheng Huan nodded to see that he was really fine, and Hao Jianjun took a few sticks and rode on the bicycle.
Sheng Huan went back to the house and lay on the kang without Hao Jianjun accompanying him and couldn't sleep.
Hao Jianjun was really fast this time, and soon he would return, putting the fish and shrimp into the tank, feeling that the family could dig a pool.
If you think about it, there will be cubs in the house.
After cleaning up Hao Jianjun's window, he saw his daughter-in-law looking at herself as if she were lying on the pillow.
Hao Jianjun whispered, "What's wrong?" "Can't
sleep~"
Looking at her soft little appearance, Hao Jianjun took a shower and changed his pajamas into the room to put on the thin quilt.
"Okay, go to sleep."
Sheng Huan hugged Hao Jianjun's hardcover waist, and his voice was soft: "Husband, it's very dangerous."
Hao Jianjun smiled helplessly: "Daughter-in-law, I can still deceive you, it is really a circle that breaks the black blind man's neck, otherwise I can't get this back."
"Oh, mulberry tree, then how can it be black and blind?"
"It must have been there for a long time, and I went today to feel that there were traces of the life of large animals, and there were no small animals around, but I didn't care, who knew that the thing was on the mulberry tree."
"I thought we had no animal signs when we went up the mountain."
"This time I know how dangerous the mountain is, and next time I am not allowed to go alone to hear it."
Sheng Xi listened to his long talk and fell asleep after a while, and Hao Jianjun hugged Sheng Xi and narrowed his eyes at the thought of today's scene.
Today this black blind man has been hiding his breath, if it were not for his own climb up to the heavens to pick the sweetest mulberries for Sheng Xi to really not see let him shoot.
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Hao Jianjun felt that he had been too complacent lately and licked his lips.
Rubbing his soft daughter-in-law, Hao Jianjun went into a shallow sleep, and after a while he remembered what to get up and tuck the quilt for Sheng Xi.
I went to the back room and took out a long paper, sat down at my daughter-in-law's workbench, washed and sketched the stroller I saw in the book with various functions.
Then it depicts a raised kang that can be laid on the kang, that is, the woodblock is spliced together, and some fixed and raised wooden blocks are added at the bottom.
Then there is the chair to be made for the daughter-in-law, the baby chair gives a good inspiration, to make a can raise the backrest and can also be adjusted, there must be a handle, then lay a layer of thick sponge mattresses and then lay the sponge, and finally wrap it with leather.
So think that the scrap of that cowhide should be almost enough.
When it was said that it was done, Hao Jianjun first made a chair for Sheng Xing, and the ready-made data at home directly went up the mountain to pick a high density to get it back.
Seeing that it was still early, and washing out the clothes to dry, this evening will definitely be able to dry.
Seeing that it is two o'clock to come, it is time to start working, the small tree is not thick, first make the wooden strips of each part and then assemble, then you have to buy some screws to come back.
Hao Jianjun was not very shaken and woke up, and it was more than two o'clock at first glance.
"Husband, what are you doing?" Sheng Huan walked over and crouched down next to Hao Jianjun to look at the pictures on the ground.
"Daughter-in-law, if I were not a soldier, I would definitely be a carpenter to raise you and your little baby."
"Hmm! My husband is the best, so good, this can be done.
"Well, I didn't notice that you didn't always sit by the sewing machine before, and it was definitely a low back pain for a long time, and it was still very cold."
"You sit for a while, save your head, sit and watch." Hao Jianjun put the squatting Sheng Xi on the rattan chair in its entirety, and washed the mulberries he had picked up and brought them to Sheng Xi.
Because there is no screw, cut and grind the wood first and brush it with walnut oil.
Hao Jianjun made these, and Sheng Xi took out the small basket and sat in the courtyard to make small cloth buckles.
When the wood was finished, I looked at the sun, and then looked at the watch, only to know that it was almost six o'clock, the sky was long, and the sun was still very hot.
"Daughter-in-law! Hungry! That's it! Hao Jianjun hugged Sheng Huan back to the house, afraid that she would be stripped down by the wood in this place.
Sheng Huan really didn't feel hungry, and smiled at Hao Jianjun's neck: "This time, I know that I am very busy cooking every day."
Hao Jianjun nodded, "Daughter-in-law, if you like me, I will do it for a lifetime."
Sheng Huan remembered the spinach he ate every day.."Or goodbye, I don't want to wronged you, only when you are full can you protect me and my little baby!"
Hao Jianjun nodded, "Hmm! "Husband
, can you discuss something?"
"Yes. Say it.
"I don't want to eat spinach at night."
Hao Jianjun took a deep breath, not expecting that his daughter-in-law had given him a sugar-coated shell, and nodded helplessly: "Well, I won't eat this bowl."
Hao Jianjun cut large pieces of beef and put them into a pot to stew.
I picked up the recipe again, went to the vegetable garden to pick some big tomatoes, took two carrots, originally wanted to get some big shrimp, but I thought that there must be a lot of mud today, or forget it.
According to the daughter-in-law's method, the beef marinated yesterday was stewed, and during the day she forgot about it.
Then make tomato beef brisket according to the book, stir-fry ginger garlic onion, peel the persimmons and fry the soup, then put the beef in and simmer for half an hour, then put the carrot potato cubes and tomato cubes and then stew, and finally put the pepper to make the pot.
Hao Jianjun did nothing else at night, he stewed a large pot of tomato beef brisket, and the overbearing aroma attracted raw joy to look at the kitchen frequently.
In the gap, I patted some cucumbers again, mixed with a cucumber and burned a pot of rice.
Hao Jianjun had to eat before he remembered that his small Kang table was returned to the bottom of the TV, and after eating, he had to find a place to put the TV and put the Kang table out.
Raw smell of tomato beef brisket feel that saliva has been secreting, Hao Jianjun gave the spoon and rice to this little dumpling cat, raw joy served some soup juice a little, the soup juice sour and sweet taste is strong.
"Oh my God! So nice husband! I like it! That's so bad!
Hao Jianjun grabbed a piece of meat for her, and put it in his mouth, when the eyes lit up even more: "Husband! Good soft and tasteful! Delicious!
Hao Jianjun took a sip just before he came out of the pot, not expecting that he could make such a delicious thing.
Every day after that, Hao Jianjun began to indulge in this pregnant woman's food recipe.
This is the last word, raw love this meal feel that you can eat two bowls of rice, but Hao Jianjun does not give her a pot: "Daughter-in-law, eating too much at night is not good for the body, if you are hungry at night, are we eating something else?"
Raw like biting the beef, Hao Jianjun felt as if he was biting his own flesh, or give her more tomatoes, he sped up and ate the food.
After making a cup of milk powder, Sheng Huan sat in the sunset and watched Hao Jianjun according to the wood.
I plan to make a curved TV cabinet that fits perfectly with the wall, and there are no horns that will not be intoxicating.
Dry after brushing the walnut oil, and brush the walnut oil twice a day.
On Monday, after Sheng Huan repeatedly assured him that he would not be tired, he stepped into the school gate.
The first thing Hao Jianjun did when he arrived at the office was to ask Xiao Wang to help him get the logistics to bring some screws back.
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