Transmigrating to the 70’s: The Military Wife As A Farmer

  Chapter 27 Two little nieces

In fact, when he first learned that his niece was angry at her husband’s house, Wang Wen was far from thinking about going to support his nephew’s daughter, but Wang Mantun didn’t put his uncle in his eyes at all. He just said, Wang Mantun. He pointed at his nose and cursed back, to the effect that he married his wife with money. He would beat him if he wanted to, or curse if he was willing to scold him. No one else could control it.

  Looking at his arrogant and arrogant appearance, it was as if he was going to beat him. Wang Wenyuan was old and lame again. He could not be beaten and he could not be scolded, so he had no choice but to suffocate his nasty breath.

  Since then, he seldom interacts with his niece, because watching his niece get angry, he can’t help, and he’s in vain. Instead of doing this, it’s better not to see and not to worry...

  When I returned home, I saw Han Mingxiu sitting on the kang. Wang Wenyuan said a few words to her. Without saying a few words, Wang Wenyuan realized that this niece seemed to be different from before.

  The so-called difference does not refer to the difference in appearance, but refers to her temperament and her talking behavior. Compared with the past, she really looks like two people.

  In the past, every time she saw this nephew’s daughter, she always lowered her head. She would never say a word without asking her, and her voice was as small as a mosquito when she spoke.

   But now, seeing him back, she took the initiative to greet him openly, looking directly at him when speaking, she didn’t look timid at all, and her behavior was nothing like the past.

   "Hehe, I haven't seen it this year, Xiu'er seems to be opened than before." Wang Wenyuan took off the dog-skin hat on his head and placed it on the cabinet.

   "That's right, this kid, I haven't seen you for more than a year, you can tell..."

  Zhang Shuzhen agrees with her man's words very much. Xiaoxiu is indeed better than before. She has a proper conversation and a generous manner. She has just told Han Mingxiu about this more than once.

   Regarding the evaluation of uncle and aunt, Han Mingxiu only said that she had grown up and matured, and did not say anything else.

  What can she say? Said she changed the core? Have you revived after borrowing the corpse?

  If you say it, you can’t scare people to death!

  Furthermore, now it’s a new society. You can’t engage in feudal superstitions. If she dares to bring her back to life by borrowing her corpse, she can’t tell people to go out to parade and criticize her!

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  Not so good, Wang Haixing came back with Han Mingcuier and two skinny monkeys.

Not seen for a month, Han Mingcui’s belly seems to be bigger than before, but the person is still yellow and thin as before, his skin is dull and dull, and his hair is not shiny. At first glance, it is caused by long-term malnutrition. .

And those two little nephew daughters, both long, thin, small and dry, with their thin cheeks sunken in, and their eyes sunken into their eye sockets. They are obviously innocent and lively age, but their faces I was flabbergasted that I could not find a little bit of innocence and liveliness that a child should have. The two young ladies timidly hid behind their mothers, bowed their heads, they both looked trembling and conscientious, presumably scaring people. Up.

Seeing the appearance of their mothers, Han Mingxiu felt very distressed. She greeted the eighteenth generations of Wang Mantuan's family ancestors all over the place, and made a secret decision to give that little calf some food when he had a chance. Take a look at the color of the child, and be sure to help my sister and my nephew's daughter come back for justice.

  Han Mingcui hadn’t seen Han Mingxiu for a month. At first sight, his sister was very affectionate, and she took Han Mingxiu’s hand to ask questions about the length.

   The two sisters were talking, they came back from the chaos, and when they entered the door they said loudly, "Mother, have you eaten?"

  He ran back all the way, fearing that he would be left behind by eating at home.

   "Eat, eat right away, today, with your third sister's light, we can all have a good meal." The aunt cast a wink at Wang Haixing's daughter.

Wang Haixing stood up immediately, took out the pot of pumpkin pie from the basket next to Han Mingxiu, and said with a smile, "I'm going to heat the pie, and we will try Xiu'er's craftsmanship in a while to see if her pie is baked well. eat."

   My aunt peeped at the shiny pumpkin pie in the basin, and said distressedly, "Is this still not good? Look at the old oil she put on, it's not good, it's weird!"

"Yes, it must be delicious, and you will be greedy if you smell it!" The chaos said while reaching out and touching the basin his elder sister was holding, then he pulled his hand back and put it in his mouth, his expression was intoxicated, as if he was sucking. The smell on the pumpkin pie is similar.

   "Look at you, it's quite a big child, and you still eat in front of your sisters. It's embarrassing!" The aunt saw her son's embarrassment and couldn't help but teach her a lesson.

He slapped his fingers and stalked his neck and said: "Mother, don't wrong me, do you think the pie in this bowl is missing one piece and one piece? Why do you say that I stole the mouth? Sister Xiu, you said, I am Did you steal your mouth?"

Although Han Mingxiu doesn't like Chaos and touches everyone's food without washing his hands, he still likes this cousin in his heart, so he touched his head and said: "The Chaos really didn't steal the mouth, and he can restrain himself when he sees delicious food. I live with my desire and keep it to share with everyone. This kind of spirit is worthy of reward. Let’s go, Sister Ming will come back and bring you buns to eat."

   Hearing a mess, his eyes lit up suddenly, "San Jie, is what you said is true? Are you really going to bring me steamed buns?"

   "Give you a fart!"

The eldest aunt slapped her son on the back of the head, "Dead boy, just give you a ladder. You don’t want to think it’s easy for your sister to live by herself? I don’t know how she saved this pot of pumpkin pie. You are still pointing at the buns to eat, so shameless?"

Han Mingxiu hurriedly said, "Auntie, don't scold it. I earned a full centimeter this year. I distributed more than 100 catties of grain. In addition, I distributed more than 20 yuan. The harvest from my own land is also good. A few delicious meals for my brother is still affordable."

  "That's not okay. You have food and it is not brought by the strong wind. It is all hard-earned by a bead of sweat, but it cannot be used for him to eat and drink." Aunt still resolutely opposed.

Uncle    also said, "Yes, the little egg can't be used to it. If you are used to it, you will be spoiled. Our family does not have the style of being used to children."

Han Mingxiu said: "Uncle, aunt, I'm not used to chaos, and I don't want to make him a good meal deliberately. Isn't that? My eldest sister is about to give birth. I don't think her mother-in-law will make something for my sister. Tasty and nutritious. I was afraid that she would have no energy when giving birth, so she saved up something, and wanted to bring it to your house every day to make it for her to eat. By the way, it wouldn't cost much to bring out a messy mouth."

"I can cook Tweety for Tweety in my house, but I can’t eat it too much. You are a little girl, and it’s not easy to save something. I am ashamed that my uncle can’t help. Let him eat you indiscriminately, besides, he is as strong as a big calf, eating those good things is nothing!" said the uncle.

  (End of this chapter)