Look carefully, where is the shadow of moon cakes.

If it wasn't for the festival, she would have to give her son a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots.

Ruan Niannian gave away the finished mooncakes, and because they lived in Jiang Guochao's house, their family also gave away six yuan.

Jiang Guochao's daughter-in-law looked at Ruan Niannian's smile and it was real.

On the day of Mid-Autumn Festival.

Jiang Ran came back early, cleaned up, looked at the dishes on the table, fried pork with chili, braised pork, cold cucumber, scrambled eggs with chili, and saliva chicken, and finally added a plate of sliced ​​watermelon, and cooked delicate mooncakes.

Looking at the steaming food, Jiang Ran imagined Ruan Niannian busily arranging the food, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up slightly.

Le Zai was lying in the car, looking at the toy hanging in front of his eyes, making babbling sounds excitedly.

She wanted to reach out to grab it, but couldn't reach it.

After a while, I became anxious, and cried with a bang, and the crying resounded throughout the room.

Jiang Ran woke up quickly and hurried to pick up Le Zai, and gave her the toy. The child's face changed after a while. When he got the toy, the little guy stopped crying immediately and started giggling.

Ruan Niannian finally served the soup: "Let's eat."

On August [-]th last year, she and Jiang Ran had never been so prosperous. This year is different. They are now a family of three, and her parents are also in this era. Even if she can't see her now, she is still satisfied.

She cooks more and eats less. Jiang Ran contracted more than half of it, and finally left some. Although it's the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather is still extremely hot, and these dishes will go bad after being left overnight.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, she couldn't give away the leftovers to others, so she flushed them and fed them to the big black dog in the yard.

There were meat and vegetables, and the big black dog had a good meal today, barking at Ruan Niannian excitedly.

As soon as the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month passes, the grain in the fields should be harvested.

Everything has to be compromised for grain harvesting, and Ruan Niannian's house building has also been shelved.

However, she pushed the cart to check the progress from time to time, and the house was already up.

The five houses have already taken shape, and they will be built soon after harvesting the grain.

Ruan Niannian has already started to look forward to a house with a fireplace, and then the winter will not be difficult.

Jiang Ran went to work in the fields, all of which were hard work. Ruan Niannian took Le Zai to the county town and went to Jiang Juan: "Sister Juan, you go to the county town, and bring me some meat when you come. If you don't have pork belly, buy chicken or fish." Anything goes."

Ruan Niannian gave Jiang Juan the money and the ticket to deliver these, so Jiang Juan couldn't go to the black market to buy them, there was no need for them to take such a risk.

Jiang Juan took the money and tickets.

Before Ruan Niannian left, Xu Lan also came to urge the marriage, Xu Lan looked at Jiang Juan and sighed: "Juanzi, your Aunt Feng told you about a man, or else, you go and see him?"

Without waiting for Xu Lan to say the conditions, Jiang Juan shook her head: "I won't go, mother, I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the money and tickets that Ruan Niannian had given him into his pockets, and pushed the bicycle. All these things were done in a smooth manner, apparently more than once.

Ruan Niannian thought that in her previous life, when she encountered Ms. Lu Xingyun urging her to marry, she also ran faster than a rabbit.

"Hey." Xu Lan sighed: "Nian Nian, what do you think your sister is going to do? She is married, and your father and I are getting old, so I don't worry about her anymore."

"Sister Juan wants to find someone like Zhou Ling again, are you worried?" Ruan Niannian asked.

Xu Lan...

"Then even if I die, I don't feel at ease."

Ruan Niannian smiled and said: "That's impossible, you have to make sister Juan willing, right? The more you press like this, the more resistant sister Juan will be."

Xu Lan shook her head: "The wings are stiff, let her go."

After saying this, he said within two seconds: "She will be thirty soon, and if she doesn't get married again, what should I do? It's getting harder and harder to find."

Ruan Niannian didn't take her word for it, and she understood Xu Lan's thoughts a little bit. In her previous life, her family was rich and powerful, and her parents were afraid that they would leave her alone when they were old.

In this day and age, not getting married is even more unusual.

Xu Lan talked for a while, looking at her little daughter-in-law with a smile on her face, she didn't speak.

She simply stopped talking and picked up Le Zai: "I made two pairs of shoes for Le Zai, and your grandma made a bell hat for Le Zai. You can go home with me to get it."

What Xu Lan made were tiger-head shoes, embroidered one stitch at a time to look like a tiger's head, surrounded by a circle of wool cut out of wool, the shoes were almost wide and round.

"These are the shoes for wearing cotton trousers in winter. I won't make cotton trousers for you. I don't have enough cotton at home. If I make them for you, I have to make them for your second sister-in-law's family and third sister-in-law's family." She was not afraid of the effort. , but there's nothing she can't do.

The two pairs of tiger-toed shoes were exquisitely embroidered, and it took a lot of effort to stitch and thread. Naturally, Ruan Niannian didn't ask Xu Lan to make cotton clothes and trousers for Le Zai.

But Xu Lan also reminded her that the weather is getting colder and the thin clothes at home are not enough.

It seems that she has to buy some cotton and ask the third sister-in-law to do it.

Ruan Niannian went to the old lady's house with Le Zai in her arms.

The old lady was on the bed, groping for a needle and thread, squinting and embroidering.

"grandmother."

Hearing Ruan Niannian's voice, the old lady turned her head and smiled wrinkledly: "Come and let me see Le Zai."

Xu Lan stepped forward to put away the things she embroidered: "Mother, you have bad eyesight, so don't embroider."

"Embroider another apron for Le Zai to cover his belly, so he won't be cold."

Ruan Niannian answered, "Grandma, don't embroider, she has a bellyband."

The old lady glanced at her: "Where is Le Zai's bellyband? It's a piece of rag."

Ruan Niannian touched his nose when he heard this.

The old lady is particular about needlework. She doesn't know how to do needlework herself, and she doesn't care about asking others to do it. She just cuts out a bellyband shape and sews it up. As for embroidery, it's just embarrassing her.

"That's the new cloth I bought, it won't break."

The old lady saw that she was still holding her honor, and smiled: "I will embroider this one for her, as her eyes are not working well."

The old lady sat on the bed half wrapped around Le Zai, playing with her.

Xu Lan looked at Ruan Niannian and said, "When are you and Jiang Ran going to have another boy?"

This is still looking forward to her having a son.

Ruan Niannian said with a smile: "Let's go with fate, when will you conceive and when will you give birth."

In fact, she and Jiang Ran also have that kind of life now, but Jiang Ran has been out of the house for a while, and it is estimated that they will not have children.

Le Zai is less than four months old, and she doesn't want to have a baby so early.

"You guys gave birth earlier while you were young, and started saving money for your baby to marry a wife. When you get older, it will be difficult to have a baby." Xu Lan persuaded: "No, I will take Le Zai for you."

The old lady smiled and said: "Young people have young people's thoughts, so don't worry so much, Le Zai is still young, look how beautiful the baby brought out by Nian Nian is, the skin is tender and good, it doesn't look like the baby in the village at all. Someone else's baby has a dry face."

Xu Lan also had to admit that the baby she brought out was good, juicy and juicy, and the little guy was still smart, even less than half a year old at four months.

Ruan Niannian stayed at Jiang's house for a while, and when she came out, she carried her shoes and hat.

Zhang Hui seemed to have been waiting in the yard with the child in her arms. When she saw her and Xu Lan coming out together, she smiled and said, "Mother, I heard that you made tiger-toed shoes. Do you have any of our pillars?"

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