The old lady said it neatly, and she didn't seem to feel sorry for her great-grandchildren at all. She picked up a piece of mutton: "The pancakes are delivered so well, don't give them away sooner or later. As soon as the old four brought the meat over, she asked the children to come." The pancakes are delivered."

"This meat was given by the fourth child. It's for us to eat. No matter who comes, you can't eat it, otherwise it will be twice once." Just go and tell the fourth child that you won’t be able to give away a single piece of rice in the future.”

"I went to see my fourth son and grandson's wife."

Xu Lan hurriedly said: "Mom, don't be angry, I just feel uncomfortable seeing the two babies with greedy eyes."

The old lady also knew that Xu Lan's heart was not bad, and it wasn't that she couldn't figure it out. She was just soft-hearted, starving herself, and she didn't want to starve her grandson.

"Don't worry, they won't starve to death."

*

Ruan Niannian was already full after eating mutton and drinking mutton soup, and even served Jiang Ran a bowl of noodles in mutton soup. She felt warm all over, and looked outside at the snow thicker than her ankles.

"Jiang Ran, go and call Tian Niu and Goudan, let me have some soup and make a snowman."

Seeing her excited, Jiang Ran thought that she was still crying just now, and couldn't bear to dampen her interest: "I'll call them, don't move around, be careful of slipping."

Ruan Niannian readily agreed.

Tian Niu and Goudan came soon, bringing a bowl of frozen goat milk.

The faces of the two children were flushed by the wind, and Jiang Ran served them soup: "After eating, play with your sister and watch her order. Don't let her go into the snow when I'm not here."

Jiang Ran was usually serious, and he spoke as if he was giving orders, Goudan and Tianniu didn't dare to refuse, and two pieces of mutton were put on the noodles, their little faces were almost buried in the bowl.

The snow had stopped now, Ruan Niannian watched as Jiang Ran took the sieve, found a wooden stick and tied a rope to support it, and sprinkled a handful of millet under the sieve.

Ruan Niannian couldn't hold back and asked, "What are you doing?"

Before Jiang Ran could speak, Tian Niu excitedly said, "It's bucking the sparrow! A little bird will fly over in a while."

Sure enough, after Tian Niu finished speaking, a little gray sparrow flew over and spun around the sieve to make sure it was safe. A group of sparrows flew over, chirping and chirping. Millet.

Not long after, there were small footprints of sparrows all around. Jiang Ran pulled the rope, and immediately, the sparrows on the periphery flew away in shock, and those who were too late to fly were caught under the sieve.

Ruan Niannian leaned over and took a look, the sparrow's eyes were not big, but the round eyes met hers, which was cute.

This will still protect animals in the future.

Jiang Ran said: "There's not much meat here, and it doesn't taste good even if it's roasted. Let it go for a while, and I'll make pigeon stew for you another day, that will nourish your body."

Ruan Niannian opened the sieve, several sparrows took off immediately, and Jiang Ran sprinkled a handful of millet again.

Let her watch the little sparrow eat, and Tian Niu and Goudan finished their meal soon. After washing the dishes, they started to build a snowman.

Ruan Niannian and Tian Niu belonged to the pure atmosphere group, Jiang Ran and Goudan were the main force, a snowman taller than one person was quickly piled up, and Ruan Niannian finally inserted carrots.

The nose is up to the sky, but there is no camera, so this scene cannot be recorded.

It was getting dark after playing enough, Tian Niu and Goudan went home, Ruan Niannian also went back to the house, Jiang Ran held her hand, it was cold.

Slightly frowning: "I'll go and soak your hands in blisters."

Ruan Niannian smirked: "No need."

Then his hands quickly got into his chest, and he pulled the sweater away and dropped it on his waist.

Jiang Ranbing's waist tightened, a little helpless: "You are going to be a mother, and you are still so childish."

Ruan Niannian's hand grabbed his thin waist twice, raised his head and said, "No way."

"Okay." Jiang Ran tightly covered her hands, clasped them around her waist, and lowered her voice: "Warm your hands as long as you warm them, don't move around."

Ruan Niannian glared at him: "Aren't you tired?"

"Not yet, the doctor said, it can't be too intense." Jiang Ran said solemnly.

Ruan Niannian...

This person is absolutely boring.

*

It took a long time for the snow to melt, and the village was muddy again. Ruan Niannian hadn't gone out recently, and when the carpenter finished the mold, it was less than a month before the Chinese New Year.

Early in the morning, some of the vegetables in the vegetable shed were cooked. Jiang Ran got up to pick them and send them to the county town. When he woke up together, Ruan Niannian, who was sleeping with him, felt that the big stove was gone, and opened his eyes in a daze.

"what are you going to do?"

Jiang Ran lowered his voice: "Go to the county to deliver food."

Ruan Niannian's eyes cleared up for a moment, looked at him and said, "I asked Director Zhang for paint last time, you go get it this time, and remember to mention it to Director Zhang by the way. Give her the two pieces of goat milk soap, just say this is moisturizing and suitable for winter, and send all the vegetables you picked today to the clothing factory."

After speaking, he fell asleep in a daze, Jiang Ran looked at her, lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead.

It was not difficult for Director Zhang to be transferred to another position. Ruan Niannian even asked Jiang Ran to bring goat milk soap.

This stuff is rare, but Zhang Ping's main value is not this, but vegetables and meat, but she still took the goat milk soap and said with a smile: "You have been here for so long, so you didn't say earlier that there are relatives here."

"It's easy to transfer to another position, don't worry about it." After Master Zhang finished speaking, he looked at the box behind Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran also said, "I picked them today. My wife said that today's ones will be delivered to you."

Zhang Ping was overjoyed: "Okay, just let your wife rest assured, I will make arrangements."

As soon as Jiang Ran left and took the gift, Zhang Ping did her best, and immediately went to the workshop to find Jiang Juan's team leader.

When Jiang Ran brought the paint back, Ruan Niannian mixed it several times to find out the most suitable color, and made six molds. The tigers of each mold were different, but the same type of tiger was the same.

Zhang Ping wanted ten sets, and Ruan Niannian made a few more sets, one of which was given to Zhang Ping, and Jiang Ran bought the rest for the glass factory and cotton mill.

Jiang Juan has been transferred to the office. Although she is doing chores, it is much easier than on the assembly line. During the period, Jiang Ran sent two cans of six-foot cotton cloth.

If it was a time of economic freedom, she could use the purchase line in these factories to pry a lot of relationships, and it would not be a problem to make a lot of money in the business, but now, it is only [-] or [-] years after the Chinese New Year, and the current situation is still I'm nervous, there's no need to take this risk, but maintaining a good relationship is also necessary.

As soon as the twelfth lunar month comes, the village also has a Chinese New Year atmosphere. On the 25th day, my mother-in-law sent a lot of tofu, as well as yuba and tofu nao.

The ancestors of the Jiang family started out selling tofu. The ancestors of the Jiang family set the rules that every generation must be able to cook. The tofu, curd sticks, and tofu nao were made by the father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Xu Lan said: "The tofu will be fried if you can't finish it, and you can eat stewed vegetables. I still have some soy milk at home. I can't get it. You ask Jiang Ran to bring it and cook it. Add some sugar, it's delicious."

Ruan Niannian hasn't had soy milk for more than half a year, it's still stone-milled soy milk, so she couldn't help feeling a bit greedy——

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