Chapter 9: bring good luck to their family

Chapter 9 brings good luck to their family

I still don’t forget to pass on my experience, "Sister-in-law, don’t be polite to this kind of person, she is shameless and you are even more shameless than her."

Jiang Xinghua smiled embarrassingly.

Liu Guimei shook her head, this sister-in-law was as soft as cotton.

Forget it, the family still depends on her.

Liu Guimei took the pigeon to the main room to ask for credit, "Mother, I not only got the pigeon back, but also brought back a handful of medicinal herbs."

His voice sounded like a trumpet.

As soon as he entered the room, Fu's second son "shushed": "Keep your voice down, keep your voice down, don't wake up your sister-in-law."

Liu Guimei turned her head and pouted.

"You are capable, and you can still take things from Fatty Li." Mrs. Fu couldn't help but praise her.

Fatty Li is a famous iron cock.

It is more difficult to get something out of her hand than reaching the sky.

Liu Guimei was in high spirits, "It's more than that. I said Erxing would ask her for medical expenses if he didn't recover from his illness."

Mother Fu laughed so hard that her stomach ached, "Then her chicken face must not turn into a liver color."

Very capable.

Quite a bit of what she was when she was young.

I was not very satisfied with Mrs. Liu Guimeifu at first, but fortunately, this pungent temper can hold people down.

Helpless, Daxing's daughter-in-law is too soft-tempered, and if she has a soft bun, she will not be bullied by outsiders in the future.

It is also aimed at her being united with the outside world.

"Don't care about her colorful face. Our family hasn't eaten meat yet, so it's her turn!"

Liu Guimei gestured at the cleanly plucked pigeon, "Mom, if I hadn't run so fast, the pigeon would have entered her stomach by now."

She has contributed a lot.

Can she eat some of this pigeon?

Added another tactful sentence: "It is said that a pigeon is worth ten chickens, and I don't know if it is true."

Her greedy look, Mrs. Fu couldn't understand, "Take the four pigeons to make soup, and feed the family tonight."

It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten anything, and everyone’s faces are pale and thin from hunger.

It is said that Xiaolong is several heads shorter than the children of the same age in the village.

You have to make up for it.

"Okay, I'm the best at making soup, so I'll go right away." Liu Guimei ran away without a trace, carrying four pigeons.

As soon as I arrived at the stove, I immediately lit a fire to cook soup, for fear that Mrs. Fu would regret it the next moment.

Eating is always the first thing to do, if only I could work so diligently.

Lunch.

Jiang Xinghua brought the food into the main room as usual, and also brought a bowl of pork skull and yam soup to Mrs. Fu.

It’s not more expensive than spare ribs, it’s cheap even if no one wants it.

Thinking that it’s all bone broth, it shouldn’t be too bad.

Called softly: "Mom, eat in the back room and don't let the wind blow, Dad, go out and eat."

Fu's second son lay on the bedside and stared at the baby without moving his eyes, "Just eat, I'm not hungry."

It seems that the daughter can control the fullness.

Mrs. Fu is not used to seeing it for a long time, "Old man, don't mess around and go eat quickly, there will be plenty of time for you to hug later."

"I'm really not hungry, our daughter tastes better than rice."

Under the pressure of Mrs. Fu's murderous eyes, Fu's second child had no choice but to get up and go to eat.

Jiang Xinghua couldn't help laughing, seeing that the one who made her father-in-law happy didn't even need to eat.

She couldn't help but come over to have a look. She hasn't seen her sister-in-law since she was busy in the morning.

They are the only jewel in the palm of the Fuji family.

Taking a closer look, Fu Xing'er pursed her lips and spit bubbles. She didn't know what kind of sweet dream it was, and she was smiling with dimples.

Jiang Xinghua took a look and felt that the eyes were full of brilliant flowers.

What a shame.

She fell in love with it immediately.

I have never seen a newborn child so beautiful, as delicate as a porcelain doll.

"Mother, look at my aunt's skin, which is as white and tender as an egg that has been peeled off its shell. It's not like other children who are born black and fluffy like a lump of coal. There are a pair of round dimples on the face, and the smile is charming. ; This nose is as firm as a hill, and the eyebrows are as soft as willow branches when they are bent just right; the round chin is also pretty. The facial features are simply impeccable, and the beauty in the world is probably like this.”

She doesn't have much culture, anyway, she feels very beautiful when she looks at it.

No wonder the father-in-law is reluctant to leave, and she is willing to stay here all day long.

Hearing Daxing's daughter-in-law boast that her daughter "should only exist in the sky", Mrs. Fu laughed from ear to ear, and she was so proud that she couldn't help it.

"so far so good."

Outside, several Fu Xiaolongs chased and ran in, making too much noise.

Wake up Fu Xing'er who is dreaming sweetly.

Whose stinky child was making noise, shattering her dream.

Suddenly, the small mouth pouted high, and the boss opened his sleepy eyes in dissatisfaction.

Just now she dreamed that she became the favorite of the group, her parents loved her brother and sister, and the whole thing was either eating or buying, and she didn't have to worry about money, so she couldn't be too happy.

Opened it and saw that there was a group pet, but it was too poor.

"Mother, little girl is awake."

A pair of round eyes met, Jiang Xinghua's heart skipped a few beats, "These eyes are as big as grapes, black and bright, and as dazzling as jewels."

I just closed my eyes and felt beautiful, but my sister-in-law opened her eyes and felt that the world brightened up.

No girl can resist compliments.

This man is too discerning.

Fu Xing'er stared at Jiang Xinghua. She was as gentle as water, with kind eyebrows and eyes, and she didn't have the slightest attack power in her whole body.

Oh, it's her sister-in-law.

I fell in love with love.

He smiled at her.

Jiang Xinghua was so excited that she rubbed her hands together: "Mother, sister-in-law is smiling at me, she is smiling at me."

Fu Fu who was drinking soup also saw this scene, "Your sister-in-law likes you."

These words made Jiang Xinghua happy, and couldn't help hugging her up, "Sister-in-law, I like you too."

He stretched out his hand and tapped her little face lightly, with a Q bounce.

Fu Xing'er kept smiling, and Jiang Xinghua felt full just by looking at it.

No wonder the father-in-law said he was not hungry, and she also felt this kind of happiness.

Emma!

Mouth stiffened from laughter.

Jiang Xinghua patted her lightly to tease her, "Mother, has she named her yet?"

"Come on, your father gave it to you. The first name is Fu Xing'er, and the younger name is Fu Bao. It is as beautiful as the stars in the sky. It is also the treasure of our Fu family. It is full of blessings."

"The big name and the small name are nice. Fubao, our little Fubao."

Nani!

Lucky Star!

Could it be such a coincidence that it has the same name as her previous life.

"Sister-in-law, you like this name too, don't you?" Jiang Xinghua nodded her chin, and Fu Xing'er smiled with satisfaction.

"Mother, little girl can understand what I say, how smart you are."

I remember that Xiaolong and Xiaohu were born a few days ago, they are like goose, they can only eat except for eating.

Sister-in-law not only understands but also interacts with her.

"Mother, if you want me to say that my sister-in-law is really our family fortune, otherwise Daxing and the second brother wouldn't be so lucky to be able to pick up pigeons on the mountain."

In a place on the mountain where the birds don’t shit, I heard from Daxing that these pigeons fell from the sky directly in front of their eyes as if they had no brains and blind eyes.

It is clearly for them to eat.

In the past, their family was either unlucky or even more unlucky, but there was no such good thing.

Jiang Xinghua looked at Fu Xing'er in her arms, thinking that her birth brought good luck to their Fu family.

prefer to be tight.

(end of this chapter)