In these years, children are not so expensive, diapers are all old, how can there be new clothes to wear?
Not to mention the distinction between men and women.People want face, so there is a saying that "wearing old clothes is easy to feed".Back then, Tang Guoquan saw two sets of new clothes, which were made by Yang Chili's mother's family.Tang Guodong and Chenchen also wore these two sets of clothes, and now the yang pepper is still pressed at the bottom of the box.Of course, she never dreamed of giving these two sets of old clothes to Tang Guoping, so as not to have more resentment.Tang Xiaocha naturally understood what she meant, "The child is small, what kind of men and women are there?"
”"Otherwise, I think it's better to give your sister-in-law some money directly, and let her go to the department store to pick which one to buy."
Yang Chili is still hesitant.Tang Xiaocha wrapped an elastic band, she bit off the silk thread, "Second aunt, let's make clothes, if you give money, I don't know which one is better." ”A few days ago, she heard He Zhihua say that He Qingshan is no longer pumping the horn now, so buy the red plum with a handle!
In fact, how can it be as simple as they heard?
He Zhiying smiled with a chrysanthemum on her face, and when she delivered a tin pot of spicy snails, He Jiaojiao was sitting on the bed and gnawing on pig's trotters.She had a very good appetite after she became pregnant, and there was no such thing as morning sickness at all."
Jiaojiao, see what delicious food I brought you?"
He Zhiying opened the tin pot like a treasure.Unexpectedly, He Jiaojiao frowned, and a mountain could be touched with her eyes closed in the weir pond of the snail field, and it was not a rare commodity, "Mom, haven't you heard that melons are like melons, and they are like seeds, and the snails are raised with crooked nostrils?"
”"I've heard of it!"
He Zhiying was stunned, he didn't hear the slightest off-string sound, and his mind was expressed in front of Tang Guoping.It seems that the better she treats Tang Guoping and his family, the better Tang Guoping will be able to give her a better fairy life in the future.She picked a big snail, "Jiaojiao, this snail is fried by your grandfather, and it tastes very good." ”"Mom," He Jiaojiao didn't answer, "You didn't understand what I just told you?"
My mother said, after eating snails, children are prone to crooked noses.What should I do with a good son with a crooked nose?
”"Son?"
He Zhiying grasped the point this time and smiled from ear to ear, "Are you pregnant with a boy?"
”He Jiaojiao was not without a sigh, "Of course, a few days ago, I dreamed that I hugged a big bear, and it didn't take long for me to find out that I was pregnant!"
”She grew up in a patriarchal family, and she couldn't wait to give birth to a boy by herself, so that Lao He's family could grow face.But He Zhiying didn't understand, "What does hugging a bear have to do with giving birth to a son?"
”"Mom, you don't understand, didn't the ancients say that there was a dream bear?
As long as you dream of a bear, you will be designated to give birth to a son.Bears are bears, too!
”An empty brain like He Zhiying naturally likes boys, but some time ago, He Jiaojiao shouted every day to eat spicy, which does not match the ancestral "sour and spicy girl", "Jiaojiao, do you want to eat sour?"
”He Jiaojiao gnawed her mouth full of oil, and she raised her big face, "Mom, as soon as you say that, I suddenly want to eat sour grapefruit." ”This can make He Zhiying embarrassed to death, in the current season, where to get sour grapefruit?"
Jiaojiao, why don't you think about anything else?""
Anything else?
The sour sun peach is also made," He Jiaojiao knew that He Zhiying's brain circuit was very magical, and she couldn't react if she didn't say it clearly, so she reminded obviously, "It's the ones I pickled in milk!"
”As he spoke, he looked at He Zhiying with a smile.That's right, she is now the mother-in-law of the old He family's artemisia grass, and she still has a small artemisia grass in her stomach, how can she look at pickled peaches?
But Tang Xiaocha loves to eat, and he usually can't grab it, so if he doesn't knock down Tang Xiaocha when he has goods in his stomach, when will he stay?
Right now, even if He Jiaojiao wants the moon in the sky, He Zhiying has to find a way to poke it down, let alone a pickled peach?"
Okay, I'll send it to you right away."
He Zhiying ran a few steps, remembered the spicy snail, turned around to take it, and was stopped by He Jiaojiao.She touched her stomach and said, "Mom, let the snail go first, let your eldest grandson see how much you hurt her as a milkman!"
”"That's right," He Zhiying stared at He Jiaojiao's thick layer of fat belly and smiled with chrysanthemums on her face, "Jiaojiao, you can say whatever you want to eat, lest my eldest grandson have one big eye and one small eye." ”According to the old man of Dongyang, if the pregnant woman doesn't eat what she wants to eat, the child will be big and small.Seeing He Zhiying away, He Jiaojiao immediately got up and grabbed a snail and sucked it up."
Didn't you just say you couldn't eat it?"
Tang Guoping asked puzzled.He Jiaojiao was busy eating, and responded inarticulately, "I'll just taste it, I didn't eat snail meat!"
You see!
”She picked up a eaten snail and shook it in front of her man's eyes, and sure enough, the meat in it did not move."
You can eat what you want, why believe in superstition?"
Tang Guoping patted He Jiaojiao's increasingly round face distressedly, his eyes slipped, and he fell on her big coconut ball, and his hand followed.Now He Jiaojiao eats well, she is three months pregnant, and the whole person is bigger.Especially the big coconut ball, the clothes can't fit anymore, "Guoping, this time I told the tailor to make the clothes bigger, otherwise, I will have to make new clothes next month." ”At the thought of making clothes again, Tang Guoping's heart trembled.Now the combined salaries of him and his father and mother are more than 70 yuan, and He Jiaojiao's share is still received by Lao He's family, and the more than 70 yuan is not enough for the two of them to spend, not to mention that He Jiaojiao now has to buy new clothes every month."
Okay, let's make it bigger.This Sunday, I'll go with you to Long Slope. ”Seeing that Tang Guoping and his family were here again, he didn't make Tailor Zhu's mouth crooked, "Oh, Mr.
Tang, are you here to make new clothes for your mother-in-law again?"
I've been running a tailor shop for so many years, and I've never seen a man as nice to your mother-in-law!
”After some praise, Tang Guoping was fluttering, and he couldn't say anything if he asked Tailor Zhu to make the clothes as big as possible, "Boss Zhu, what kind of fabric is the best?"
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