Chapter 977 No Wife Yet

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After the haircut, Xiaosong's mother quickly took the mirror. Although she was old, she loved beauty. This was the nature of every woman. No matter what profession or age you were in, women had a natural passion for beauty, and these middle-aged women were the same.

Yan Huan's sight occasionally fell under the mirror, but she saw her face clearly. Her right face was uneven and almost completely ruined. The scars on it were also a little hyperplastic, one by one, one by one, which looked very shocking and of course disgusting.

She touched her face again and turned her face. The only thing she could feel between her fingertips was the unevenness on her skin. Thanks to these people facing her face, she didn't feel disgusted.

She cut a few more heads, which made others very satisfied, but she didn't have time to go out to collect firewood.

At night, the aunts and uncles left with satisfaction. However, they thought that there would be another tomorrow. After all, there were not only a few people in the village. Of course, it was impossible for all the villagers to have their hair cut. The people in the village followed the trend very much. Whatever you wanted today, I would have it tomorrow. Whatever you ate today, my family would eat tomorrow.

Even for things like hair cutting, the people in the village had to follow the trend. At least, the aunts and uncles who were as old as Changsheng's mother and who were often together would come.

Yan Huan had gotten up early in the morning. She was sweeping the floor with a broom. As a result, she had just swept halfway and almost swept someone's leg.

"I'm sorry," Yan Huan stood up straight and took the broom aside.

"It's okay, I'm standing here by myself," Changsheng smiled embarrassedly, "I'm going to fetch water," he pointed to the kitchen, and seemed to be a little red-faced and thick-necked. His dark red face was now covered with this kind of red, just like a monkey's butt. Fortunately, this man was born black, otherwise this man in his twenties would be embarrassed.

He hurried into the kitchen, picked up the shoulder pole from it and went to fetch water. In the past, he might have to sleep a little longer, but now, Yan Huan got up too early, so he couldn't help but get up early and fill the water tank at home, which also saved a woman from fetching water. What kind of thing is this? Only women without men at home would fetch water.

Yan Huan lowered her head again and continued to sweep the floor. When she finished sweeping the house, she walked into the kitchen, lit a fire and boiled water, and then made breakfast. She soaked the black fungus she picked last night, so she could add a dish today.

One is a cold pickled vegetable shreds, the other is a stir-fried black fungus, with some chopped green onions in it, but it is already very delicious. After all, the living conditions in the village are not high, and the vegetables they eat are all grown at home. In summer, it is okay, just pick a handful from the field, but in winter, basically all they have are pickled vegetables and pickles from their own homes. No one is willing to eat eggs, and they are all saved.

The black fungus that Yan Huan fried this time has a very good color, and sprinkled some chopped green onions on it, which increases people's appetite a lot.

The food cooked by Xiaoyan is delicious, and Changsheng's mother couldn't help but praise Yan Huan again. This girl is good in everything, but it's a pity that a good person has a ruined face and a lame leg.

Changsheng also kept nodding, as if he didn't care about Yan Huan's appearance. He picked up the chopsticks and ate a bowl of rice porridge. He also ate a lot of vegetables. After a while, he asked for another bowl, with pickles, and made sure that there was no food left in the pot. The more Changsheng's mother looked at it, the happier she was. It was a blessing for her son to be able to eat, which proved that he was in good health, worked hard, and had a bright future.

As soon as Changsheng finished his meal, he went to the fields. It shouldn't be frozen today, so he opened a few more acres of land and planted them together in the spring of next year.

Yan Huan washed the bowls and pots, and then prepared to change clothes and collect firewood.

"Xiaoyan, are you going out again?" Changsheng's mother didn't want her to go, "Look, it's so cold today, and there's not enough firewood at home. You're going out every day, it's really cold."

"Aunt, I can only do this," Yan Huan took a rope and tied it around her waist, and was ready to go out to collect firewood. Changsheng's mother couldn't stop her, so she had to let her go.

Yan Huan didn't know that just as she went out, Xiaosong's mother came over again, and brought her grandson with her.

"Where's your Xiaoyan?" Xiaosong's mother asked hurriedly when she saw Changsheng's mother. She had a fashionable and neat short hair, and she was dressed very cleanly, which made people feel more capable now.

"I went to collect firewood," Changsheng's mother was doing housework, and when she saw Xiaosong's mother coming, she stopped and let Xiaosong's mother come in. The two children's faces were blue from the cold.

She pinched the child's face, "Your Huzi has grown up again."

"Isn't it? This child has a strong skin and can eat and grow. You see, this child is much stronger and taller than the fat one from Honggui's family. He will definitely be a big man in the future. "Xiaosong's mother picked up her grandson. She has such a precious egg in the family, but her life is good. Her body is better, and she is named after him. He is very strong and tiger-headed. Since he was born, he has not been worried about.

Changsheng's mother also kept nodding, and she squeezed Huzi's little fleshy hand for a long time. At such an old age, she doesn't just like children.

"I think your family's long life has come. Maybe next year, I will be able to give you a grandson."

"Where are the grandchildren?" Changsheng's mother didn't even know where her daughter-in-law was. "First, let's marry him a wife. After having a daughter-in-law, the grandchildren will still have as many as they want." In the mountainous area, this is not practiced either. What is family planning? Anyway, there are only a few children that can be born. For example, if Changsheng’s mother only gives birth to one child, it is still a small number. That is because Changsheng’s father died early. Fortunately, there is only one Changsheng. Otherwise, how many more would it be? Even if the longevity mother exhausted herself to death, she still couldn't raise several children.

"Isn't the wife ready-made?" Xiaosong's mother pursed her lips, "Isn't the one in your family the right candidate?"

"Alas..." Shengsheng's mother sighed.

"What, you dislike that child? I don't think you like her very much?"