Chapter 77 There is a tiger in my heart, and I smell the rose carefully

As soon as the full moon passed, Teacher Lin came to the door, carrying a jar of tea oil in his hand. According to the rules of Wangjiaba Village, women are not allowed to see outsiders during their confinement period.

"This year's new camellia oil?" Jiang Lu could smell the fragrance from afar.

"No way, this year's tea seeds are still on the trees. They can't be picked until the frost comes." Lin Wenshu said with a smile.

Jiang Lu smiled and said, "Then the oil you keep is very good, and it has a fragrant aroma."

Lin Wenshu picked up little Zhou Tian and said, "I have cooked it for you and it is ripe, so it smells fragrant. Didn't you say you want to soak the pumpkin in camellia oil?"

"It's hard for you to still remember this." Jiang Lu said with emotion.

"Then don't forget. You helped me secure my job. If I can't remember this, I will be a useless teacher."

"Is there enough milk?" Lin Wenshu asked again.

Jiang Lu smiled bitterly and said, "That's not enough."

"I guess so. You've lost a lot of weight after your confinement. It would be strange if you don't have enough milk. Try stewing pig's feet with soybeans. It might have some effect." Lin Wenshu passed on his previous experience to Jiang.

green.

"Don't mention pig's feet and soybeans again. All my dreams are about pig's feet now."

"Have you tried it?"

"Well, Chunhe basically brings back a pig's foot every time he comes back from the county town."

"Your treatment is unique in Wangjiaba Village." Lin Wenshu said.

"Almost all the money I earned from selling vegetables was spent on stimulating lactation, which made my mother-in-law very worried, and she was dying of anxiety when she didn't see me gain weight." Jiang Lu joked to herself.

While the two women were talking, Zhou Chunhe came back, holding a pig's foot in his hand. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he started calling Jiang Lu.

"Okay, you take care of it first, I'll go back." Lin Wenshu stood up.

"How are your vegetables going?" Jiang Lu thought of this.

"There's no planting anymore, Chunhe didn't tell you?" Lin Wenshu sighed.

"No, why don't you plant it?" Jiang Lu was surprised.

"I don't know why, but the vegetables I plant always fail. They either wither or rot at the roots. Under the same sky and earth, other people's vegetables are fine, just like mine." Lin Wenshu smiled bitterly.

Jiang Lu took the child and didn't know how to comfort her for a moment, so she could only say, "Don't worry, find out the reason carefully."

After Lin Wenshu left, Jiang Lu was still thinking about the fact that the vegetables could not survive. Although Wang Jianguo's vegetable gardening skills were not as good as Liu Guanshan's, they were more than adequate than most people in the village. Zhou Chunhe could grow vegetables and survive, but could he survive?

"Daughter-in-law, I asked you whether you want braised pork trotters today or stewed in soup?" Zhou Chunhe asked as he opened the door and sat by the bed to tease his son.

"Can I not eat it?" Jiang Lu had a grimace on her face. She was almost turning into a pig's trotters after eating this thing two days out of three days.

"No." Zhou Chunhe only focused on teasing his son, without even turning his head, "Come on, give daddy a smile."

The little guy didn't appreciate it. When Zhou Chunhe teased him, he not only didn't laugh, but cried instead.

Zhou Chunhe picked him up and coaxed him, and the little guy cried louder and louder.

"Give it to me." Jiang Lu took it. It was really strange that she stopped crying as soon as she was in her mother's arms.

"I'll try again." Zhou Chunhe reached out and refused to give up.

But as soon as she was in his arms, Zhou Tian started crying again.

Jiang Lu took it back again.

Zhou Chunhe was angry, "Boy, I am your father, how can you still deny your father?"

Unconvinced, he took it again.

After picking it up several times, Zhou Tian cried several times.

"Dad, you are my dad! I won't touch you anymore, okay?" Zhou Chunhe surrendered and completely gave up.

"This is not a son, but an ancestor." Zhou Chunhe murmured again.

Jiang Lu stood aside and leaned forward with joy, "I still have to wear my military coat every day."

"No, give me another baby." Zhou Chunhe pouted.

"If you give birth to yourself, I won't be born anymore."

"I will give birth to myself? Who will I give birth to?"

"We will have children with whomever we love. I won't have children anyway." Jiang Lu held her son and moved aside, with her back to Zhou Chunhe.

"By the way, you are already in confinement." Zhou Chunhe had an idea.

"So what?"

"Let Zhou Tian sleep with his mother tonight." Zhou Chunhe said hehey.

Jiang Lu guessed what this guy was thinking, "No, he needs to breastfeed at night."

"Bring her over after you nurse her." Zhou Chunhe was determined to take his wife back from his son.

"He is still so young, how can you, a father, bear to watch him suffer?"

"Then you can bear to see me tormenting you?" Zhou Chunhe looked at his wife eagerly.

Jiang Lu couldn't bear it anymore. During this period, he was really holding back——

but,

"Just bear with it a little longer." After weighing the situation, Jiang Lu still sacrificed the baby's father.

"Young lady, you don't need a husband when you have a son. I will be the one to spend the rest of your life with you." Zhou Chunhe pinched his son's cheek to express his personal anger.

"The days are long, I hope you, husband, will be careful." Jiang Lu slapped Zhou Chunhe's hand away.

"Hmph!" Zhou Chunhe stood up, patted his wife's buttocks, pinched her again, and ran out as if running away.

Even if you can’t eat it, it’s good to touch it.

Who would have thought that after Jiang Lu had breastfed the baby at night, Zhou Chunhe held the baby and put it to sleep, then put it on the other side, tucked in the quilt, and then quickly opened the door to his wife, Jiang Lu, and crawled in.

"Where's Tiantian?" Jiang Lu asked.

"Fell asleep."

"Where?"

"That end."

"how come……"

"Stop talking." Before Jiang Lu could finish speaking, his mouth was blocked, and Zhou Chunhe's tall body leaned down.

The moon climbed up secretly, hiding in the treetops, spying on everything in the house.

"Well..." When Jiang Lu was about to suffocate, he remembered something important.

"What's the matter, ancestor, let me finish it." Zhou Chunhe's arrow was on the string, and he was imminent.

"I just forgot to change my diaper."

"I'll change it later."

"No, my butt will turn red."

"Fuck!" Zhou Chunhe cursed for the first time in front of his son.

Jiang Lu was about to stand up, but Zhou Chunhe pushed him back, "Just stay in this position and don't move. I'll do it."

Jiang Lu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She watched Zhou Chunhe quickly crawl to the other end, first stuffed the clean diaper into the quilt to keep warm, then gently opened his son's quilt, slowly pulled off the diaper, and then wiped the warmed diaper clean.

The diaper was changed, and finally the diaper was carefully arranged and the quilt was put on Zhou Tian again.

During the whole process, the little boy slept soundly every day without any sign of waking up.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Lu suddenly thought of a sentence: If you have a tiger in your heart, smell the rose carefully!

She was right. Under this guy's rough appearance, there was a meticulous heart.

"Huh, done!" After Zhou Chunhe finished all this, he was secretly happy. He looked back and saw that his wife was still in the original posture, with her stretched legs calling to him.

"Continue!" Zhou Chunhe mouthed.

Jiang Lu's heart was filled with excitement and her heart was wide open. After the scene just now, she was completely bewildered by the man in front of her.

Leaning forward, fingers clasped together, like two fish intertwined...

"Ah!" A scream pierced the sky.

"What's your name?" He hasn't gone in yet!

"It's not me!" Jiang Lu said in panic.

"Hey, there's someone there!"

Zhou Chunhe turned over directly, without even having time to put on his shoes, and ran straight outside the house. He saw a figure and fled in a hurry.

"Who is it?" Jiang Lu also rushed out and asked.

"You close the doors and windows at home, I'll go meet you." Zhou Chunhe said as he chased out.

Jiang Lu gathered up her clothes and was about to turn around when she saw a bench lying across the window. Next to the bench, a shoe lay quietly, glowing with a cold clear light in the moonlight.

A chill hit her, and Jiang Lu tightened her clothes subconsciously, "Who could it be?"

Everyone hold their breath and see who this bold thief is? Can Zhou Chunhe catch up? Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

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