Reborn 1990: Running towards the life of a housewife

After arriving home, Shen Xiaojun hugged her son and lay down on the sofa without wanting to move at all. She obviously didn't do anything but felt tired after taking the car.

Xiaowei and Xiaoyue followed suit, and the three of them, mother and daughter, plus Yaoyao, filled the sofa to the brim.

Lin Zhe glanced at them helplessly and resignedly moved the bacon unloaded in the yard to the kitchen.

Shen Xiaojun shouted at the top of his lungs: "Don't just throw it on the ground and hang it up on the beam. I bought an iron hook before, did you see it?"

Lin Zhe originally wanted to put it on the chopping board and leave it alone, but with this arrangement, he had no choice but to continue working. With a quick glance, he saw small hooks made of wire bent on the window sill. "I saw it." He shouted towards the door. There was a sound.

The bacon was covered with straw ropes woven from straw. Two pieces of meat were hooked onto an iron hook. Then he stepped on a stool and hung the other end from the beam. There were nails on the beam, so it was easy to hang. In a short time, the top of the earth stove was The beams of the house were hung full of dang dang.

Lin Zhe washed his hands and went into the house, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Shen Xiaojun yawned, sat up slowly, and hugged his son into his arms, "There is no food at home, and the restaurants outside must not be open. Let's just eat some noodles. There is meat in the refrigerator. Let's see if we can eat egg noodles. Shredded pork noodles.”

"Shredded pork noodles!" Xiaowei said immediately. She likes to eat the shredded pork noodles made by her mother the most.

"Okay, just pork noodles." Let Xiaowei hold her brother to prevent him from falling under the sofa, and Shen Xiaojun opened the refrigerator and took out a piece of lean meat.

The meat was so frozen that it was impossible to cut it without thawing it. I took half a basin of tap water and put the meat in to let it defrost slowly.

I walked through the living room and went to the backyard again. I saw that the green vegetable seeds that I had scattered before were densely growing into finger-long seedlings. I pulled some at intervals to use as side dishes, and pinched two green onions.

After she washed the vegetables, chopped the ginger and garlic, she stretched out her hand to check how the meat was defrosting. The water in the basin was so cold that it stung her hands.

After changing the water again, I started to light the coal stove.

Honeycomb briquettes were easy to ignite, and they caught fire in a short while. First, they boiled a pot of water, filled the kettle at home, and asked Lin Zhe to make a cup of milk powder for Yaoyao to eat.

After doing this, the meat in the basin was almost thawed.

Then it’s time to cut the meat. First, separate a strip as long as your finger and chop it into minced meat. Beat the eggs and mix them together. Steam them over water. Cut the remaining meat into shreds and grab it from the kimchi jar. Two pickled peppers will be fried together later.

After the egg and meat soup is steamed, put it aside and cover it with a plate. Start frying the shredded pork and add the noodles.

Seeing that the noodles in the pot were almost gone, Shen Xiaojun shouted towards the living room, "Let's eat!"

Xiaowei Xiaoyue ran over, picked up the chopsticks, hugged her bowl, and ran to the living room.

"Slow down, don't fall."

"Know it!"

They need to finish eating quickly and watch Little Head's father!

Lin Zhe came to the kitchen with his son in his arms. Yaoyao stretched out his hand for his mother to hug him. Shen Xiaojun took him and took the egg and meat soup with one hand free and went to the living room.

Then she hugged him and sat down, her two little hands reaching out to break the bowl in Shen Xiaojun's hand impatiently.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Shen Xiaojun quickly moved away for fear of burning him.

"Ahhh!" Yaoyao clapped his hands anxiously when he saw Xiangxiangda getting further and further away from him.

"Little greedy cat, didn't you just eat milk powder?"

"Milk powder is not as delicious as custard!" Xiaowei interrupted while picking up some noodles, "Yaoyao knows that, right?"

Yaoyao nodded: "Ah~"

Shen Xiaojun reached out and picked up the bag on the sofa and put it around him, and then started to feed him.

After steaming the egg and meat soup for a while, it was no longer very hot. Shen Xiaojun blew it and fed it into the little mouth that was waiting for feeding.

As soon as the custard entered his mouth, Yaoyao was so excited that he kicked his little feet.

The next moment, he immediately waited with his mouth open.

Lin Zhe finished a bowl of noodles in two or three times, reached out to hug the child, and took over Shen Xiaojun's work.

After taking two bites, Yaoyao was dissatisfied. The breeder didn't even wink at all. Didn't you see that his mouth was open for a long time?

"Ah!" Yaoyao got angry and slapped Lin Zhe on the arm.

"Why are you so anxious? This bowl belongs to you. Is there any difference between eating faster and eating slower?" Lin Zhe was not used to his bad habits.

Yaoyao couldn't understand what he was saying, but when he saw that he was still taking his time, he was so anxious that he called out, "Dad!" '

Lin Zhe laughed, fed him a spoonful, and deliberately teased him with the custard, "Let's discuss it. Call me dad, and I'll feed you a bite."

Yaoyao blinked his eyes and opened his mouth wide, waiting to be fed.

Lin Zhe waved a spoon in front of him and said, "Call daddy."

Yaoyao's little head stretched out and his eyes followed the spoon. He was about to eat several times, but his hateful father moved him away.

He pursed his lips, looked at his father and then his mother with an aggrieved look, and cried with a cry of "Wow".

Shen Xiaojun rolled his eyes at Lin Zhe, "How free do you have to be able to feed a child even if it cries?"

Lin Zhe was embarrassed, "I'm just teasing him to call more people!"

Now he stopped teasing the child, and put the egg custard in his mouth. Yaoyao looked away, waved his little hand, and refused to eat!

With tears streaming down her face, she stretched out her little hand to her mother to hug her, and no longer wanted to talk to her father!

Shen Xiaojun was almost finished eating, put down his chopsticks, and took the aggrieved Yaoyao over.

Yaoyao threw herself into her mother's arms and started to complain. She stretched out her little hand and pointed at Lin Zhe's deflated mouth.

"Mom knows, let's ignore dad. Can mom feed Yaoyao custard?"

Yaoyao hugged her mother's neck aggrievedly and buried her little head in her arms.

Shen Xiaojun pushed Lin Zhe aside, picked up the half-eaten egg custard on the coffee table and continued to feed the child.

Seeing that Lin Zhe still wanted to sit down, Shen Xiaojun glanced at him and said, "Why are you sitting there? Wash the dishes."

Lin Zhe's butt was hanging in the air, "..."

……

The third grade.

When Shen Xiaojun got up, Lin Zhe had already gone to the mall. The two of them had been working late yesterday, and she slept until nine o'clock.

Yaoyao didn't know when he woke up. He was crawling around on the bed. Rather than saying that Shen Xiaojun woke up on his own, it was better to say that he was woken up by Yaoyao. The little person would lie on your stomach and sit on you. Next to your head, if nothing happens, he will reach out and pry your mouth and eyes, causing you to wake up even if you sleep like a dead pig.

He picked up his son and left the bedroom, and opened the door to another room. Xiaowei and Xiaoyue were also asleep. The two little guys were late watching TV last night. Shen Xiaojun didn't care much about them since they were older during the New Year.

He said nothing and let them continue sleeping.

Shen Xiaojun didn't know what to eat, so he mixed milk powder for his son. After feeding him, he put him in the stroller and pushed the cart to the market.

There were chicken and duck at home, but there were no vegetarian dishes. She walked around the market and bought some vegetables, potatoes, carrots and the like. When she saw someone selling scallion pancakes in the market, she bought a few.

There was a couple selling scallion pies, and their business was so good that they were the only ones in the market who pushed a tricycle to sell fried food. Behind the tricycle was a coal stove and a one-foot-wide chopping board, and a large iron was placed on top of the stove. The pan, the scallion pancakes are put into the pan one by one, and the aroma is overflowing.

One person makes the pancakes, and the other pan-fries them. The pancakes are sold out as soon as they come out of the pan.

There are waves of customers. If there are not necessarily so many people at other times, only during the Chinese New Year, except for those with storefronts and counters, there are few people pushing carts out to do business. No wonder the business is so good.

Pushing the child back, I happened to meet Li Shufen in the alley.

"Are you back so soon?"

"You didn't go home for the New Year?"

The two spoke in unison.

After looking at each other and smiling, he added: "The mall opened on the third day of the new year. My family has to come back to check the counter, so we are back."

Li Shufen sighed, "I didn't want to stay in my hometown, so I found an excuse to bring my children back first. My Lao Wang is still staying in my hometown!"

Li Shufen couldn't stop talking about things in her hometown. Shen Xiaojun invited her to sit in the house.

Xiaowei Xiaoyue had already gotten up. When she heard the door open, she hurriedly turned off the TV, ran into the bedroom and lay down on the desk to do her homework.

Shen Xiaojun couldn't hide the guilty expression on his face. He handed the scallion pancake to them and said, "Write after eating."

Li Shufen said with a smile: "Your children are still good. My Mengmeng always watches TV after the holidays and won't listen to me no matter what."

Aunt Li praised them so much, and the two of them felt even more guilty. They took the scallion pancake and took small bites.

Shen Xiaojun mixed a cup of soy milk powder for them, "Don't praise me. I didn't go to bed until late last night after watching the movie. They were still awake when I went out to buy groceries."

Xiaowei asked: "Aunt Li, is Mengmeng back?"

"You're back! She is watching TV at home right now. She doesn't know that you are back too. If she knew, she would definitely come to play with you."

Xiaowei looked at her mother: "Mom, can we go play with Mengmeng later? We made an appointment to go to the bookstore together when we get back from the Chinese New Year."

"The bookstore must be closed these days. If you want to play with Mengmeng, you have to finish your homework. I didn't bring my homework back during the Chinese New Year. I still owe it from the previous two days."

There are exactly thirty pieces of winter vacation homework for the first grade, one piece per day during the one-month vacation.

Xiaowei pouted, "Oh~"

Li Shufen said with a smile: "Stop pouting, I asked Mengmeng to come to your house to do homework with you, so that she won't have to play at home. She has been on vacation for such a long time, and she has only written a few articles for her winter vacation homework, and every time You need me to urge you to move."

Xiaowei was happy, "Then I'll call Mengmeng to come over now!"

"Okay, okay, you can call me. Do you know Auntie's home phone number?"

"I know!" Xiaowei lay on the armrest of the sofa and started making phone calls.

The call was connected, "Hey, Mengmeng, it's me. Come to my house to do your homework! Uh-huh! I'll wait for you."

"Mom, Aunt Li, Mengmeng said she would come right away."

Shen Xiaojun waved his hand: "I know, eat your breakfast quickly. When Mengmeng comes, remember to make her a cup of soy milk powder."

"Uh-huh!"

Shen Xiaojun and Li Shufen continued to chat. Within 3 minutes, the door of the small courtyard was pushed open, and Wang Mengmeng rushed in like a gust of wind!

"Xiaowei Xiaoyue, I'm here! I brought you delicious food!" With a schoolbag in his hand, he came to a sudden stop in the living room!

Wang Mengmeng didn't know that her mother was there, so she stuck out her tongue and said, "Mom, Aunt Shen."

Li Shufen rolled her eyes, "Like a tomboy." She waved her hand, "Go inside and do homework with Xiaowei. If you don't catch up, I'll see what you will do when school starts!"

Xiaowei pulled Mengmeng into the house and closed the door. After a while, the laughter of several little girls could be heard inside.

Li Shufen was envious, "Your family is better. There are three children, but one of them is as cute as mine. I can't even give birth to a child."

What's wrong with this?

"Oh! What else can I do! When I went back for the Chinese New Year, I was squeezed out by my sisters-in-law again! They said I have no son. What if I didn't give birth to a son? Is it because I can't give birth? It's not that the country doesn't allow children to have children. What if we have another child? , Lao Wang will have to be laid off! He clearly knows the reason, but he still keeps nagging us, and says that it’s useless no matter how rich we are, and that we don’t use the money to help our brothers and sisters at home..."

Li Shufen took a deep breath as she spoke, "They are all white-eyed wolves who think they are missing something even if they are given something!"

She asked Shen Xiaojun again, "How are the relatives in your husband's family? Are they easy to get along with? Now that you, Lin Zhe, are rich, has anyone come forward to lend money?"

Shen Xiaojun sighed and said nothing more, "Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite!"

"Alas!" Li Shufen sighed, "I see that your parents-in-law are pretty good, they have children, and the man is back now, selling clothes in the mall, and living a more comfortable life than I do."

Shen Xiaojun said: "Come on, the one in your family has a solid job, works in a bank, and knows how to speculate in stocks. How can we compare to the self-employed people who know that we don't know what to do next year?"

Li Shufen felt happy after hearing this. Her man was indeed a good one.

"Alas! When I talk about stock trading, I think of the incident where my home was robbed. I haven't believed it for so long. It seems that my family's money will never be recovered."

The two talked for a while, and then Li Shufen stood up and said goodbye. Before leaving, she reminded Wang Mengmeng to go home for dinner before twelve o'clock.

As soon as she left, the door was closed again.

Voices came from the room: "...how much lucky money do you have?"

"Mine is also at my mother's. I want to buy a lot of things!"

"..."

Yaoyao was lying on the edge of the sofa learning to walk, and Shen Xiaojun was supporting him weakly.

After taking a staggering step, he would raise his head and smile at his mother, keep saying these things in his little mouth, and then applaud himself before taking the next step.

Shen Xiaojun couldn't stop laughing. After listening carefully, she heard what he was saying: "Let's go!"

It's just that what he said was not clear. If I didn't listen carefully, I would have thought he meant "Jiajiajiu".

When Lin Zhe came back in the evening, Shen Xiaojun told him an interesting story about his son learning to walk. Lin Zhe was so curious that he picked up the others and put them on the ground. "Come on, son, take one of them and show it to daddy."

Yaoyao lay beside the sofa and didn't move, not even looking at him.

Shen Xiaojun laughed: "I still remember what happened yesterday!"

Lin Zhe picked him up and said, "You still hold a grudge!"

Yao Yao held his little hands and turned his face away. Lin Zhe turned around and was about to face him. Yao Yao turned his face to the other side.

Lin Zhe deliberately went to kiss him, but Yaoyao stretched out his little hands to push his face in disgust, not to mention the little expression on his face.

It made everyone laugh.

Lin Zhe chuckled: "I'm afraid I gave birth to an ancestor!"