Of course, Qiao Nianyao didn't know that Lao Qiao's family had regarded her job as their own and started fighting among themselves over it.
"Did that old pious woman from the Qiao family come to shout at you today?"
As soon as she got home, she asked Song Qingfeng about this.
Song Qingfeng nodded, "I shouted at the door." He ignored it.
"I just came back and met someone who said some disgusting things to me. He probably knew that I had a job and he would definitely not let up in the future." Qiao Nianyao wanted to solve it all at once.
I fought once two years ago and stopped for two years.
Now that two years have passed, the scar has healed, and she has been bitten again. She has to be beaten again, otherwise her days will be endless.
He didn't continue the topic and instead talked about going to the city on vacation tomorrow.
"I'm going to buy more meat and stock it up for you." Qiao Nianyao looked at him with a smile.
Song Qingfeng's eyebrows were soft, "Then be careful on the road."
"I know." Qiao Nianyao nodded.
Dinner is still very simple, just stewed cabbage with mixed noodles and steamed buns, and a bowl of egg drop soup.
Since we have two hens at home, we still lay two eggs a day every day.
After the weather gets cold, chickens lay eggs very slowly. It only takes two or three days for chickens to lay eggs, and some even take longer.
After Aunt Song's legs and feet healed, she would come here every day, and she could hear the clucking of hens laying eggs, and she couldn't help but praise her.
One egg a day, put aside the kitchen knife.
It’s really amazing that I can still lay eggs every day at this time.
It was a pity that Qiao Nianyao took the hen to worship the immortal, otherwise she would have picked up one more every day.
This chicken butt really brings income to the family!
After eating a simple dinner, because it was still early, Qiao Nianyao took a look at the house, but the house was really well taken care of.
Zhou Dong and Zhou Liang helped clean this up.
For example, the sheep pen will be cleaned every two or three days.
There are a lot of steamed buns in the cabinet, and Aunt Song helped make them.
I just feel that she is tired enough when she goes to work, and I want her to relax when she comes back from get off work.
Qiao Nianyao kept these things in mind.
There was nothing else to do outside, so Qiao Nianyao came back to the house to read medical books and massage Song Qingfeng's legs.
After pressing his legs, he started to knit Song Qingfeng's sweater.
Although she only comes back to knit for a while every night, but because of her fast speed, after these days of busy work, no, the sweater has taken shape.
Qiao Nianyao compared the sweater on his body before continuing to knit.
Song Qingfeng had a gentle look on his face, "I can't freeze on the kang." I bought him some base layers last time, which were very warm, and so was the wool coat, which was also very warm.
"You have to wear clothes even if you don't feel cold. It's not like you don't have a wife. You have clothes for your wife to wear in the winter. No matter whether you wear them or not, you will not be missing." Qiao Nianyao said.
Song Qingfeng looked at his wife.
Qiao Nianyao let him look at her. When she went to sleep, the man came over to her, held her in his arms and kissed her.
He wanted to taste his wife's mouth, how could it be so sweet, and the words she said always made him feel warm all over.
I have to go to town tomorrow, so I’ll just kiss you.
However, since entering the city was just a formality, I was not in a hurry. I slept in bed until midnight the next day and had a little fuss with Song Qingfeng in bed.
For example, his second brother was so energetic early in the morning, how could he not tease him?
Song Qingfeng was so upset that he had no temper at all.
By the time Qiao Nianyao left for the city, it was already past ten o'clock and almost eleven o'clock.
Aunt Song came over. Just before her nephew-in-law entered the city, she asked her if there was anything she needed to bring. If there are any, they will be brought back along the way.
But no need to bring it.
As soon as Aunt Song came over, she heard the hens clucking.
He came over and took a look, and sure enough, there were two more eggs. He picked up the eggs and put them in the house. He smiled and said: "These two hens at home are really good. They are really good at laying eggs. They are raised like this. Why are there such big differences?" "
She also raises chickens at home, but they only lay eggs every once in a while when the weather gets cold, but these two chickens of my niece-in-law are really precious.
"Ask my wife? Did you feed her anything extra?" Song Qingfeng said.
"No need to ask, this is your daughter-in-law who has a prosperous horoscope. She can live a good life no matter what she raises." Aunt Song waved her hand.
She believed in metaphysics, so she felt that her nephew-in-law was really too prosperous.
The lamb has grown very well since coming back, and so has Rhubarb. I have never seen such a smart dog.
The two chickens even asked her to pick eggs every day.
The egg production of two chickens is equivalent to that of several chickens in her home.
Of course, it’s not just livestock and poultry that are prosperous, but nephews too, aren’t they?
Look at his complexion and demeanor. He is still leaning against the wall. Otherwise, who would have known that his leg was bad?
But this is not what Aunt Song wants to talk about. What Aunt Song wants to talk about today is about Lao Qiao's family.
"Looking at this, I'm afraid I won't give up!"
Sister-in-law Lin, who took advantage but failed to take advantage of her, started gossiping, saying that Qiao Nianyao was now so arrogant that her parents didn't even recognize her, so she just told them to get out.
Although many people felt that they should not recognize this natal family in the first place, when Chen Guihua came back to talk about it, Aunt Song also understood what Lao Qiao's family meant.
Song Qingfeng's eyebrows did not change: "Don't worry about them, my wife will not leave."
His wife's thoughts were almost cut open and displayed in front of him. He knew clearly how much her hot heart cherished him and warmed him.
She wouldn't leave, and even if she really wanted to leave, he wouldn't let her go back to the wolf den at Lao Qiao's house.
"I know, it's just annoying, like a fly." Aunt Song disliked the old Qiao family so much.
Song Qingfeng: "I came here yesterday, and I guess I know that my wife has a job, so I will definitely come again."
Aunt Song nodded: "If you're not afraid of running away in vain, just let them come. Our Songjiatun's surname is Song, how can we let them do whatever they want?"
Song Qingfeng is not worried, he just misses his wife a little, and he doesn't know if it is safe to go to the city alone...
With this thought in mind, Zhou Dong came, "Nanny, cousin, someone from the Qiao family is here!"
"How many are here?"
"My cousin and her parents are here!"
Aunt Song sneered, "Go and ask the old branch secretary to go to the house and try to pry away our old Song family's daughter-in-law, but there is no way!"
The last sentence was said to Song Qingfeng.
Song Qingfeng frowned, "Auntie, don't be angry."
"How is it possible? Your aunt fought guerrillas with the Japs back then, and yet you can still be so angry at a clown like theirs?"
Song Qingfeng smiled and said, "Yes, my aunt is very powerful, but you are old now, so you have to take it easy."
"I know." Aunt Song waved her hand. After being pushed down by her nephew-in-law, she now doesn't even need a cane!
He asked his nephew to stay well, and told Dahuang to take care of the compound when he came out, and then returned home.
