The young commander's little petite girl got mad at 70

"Dad, why do you want to retire from the army?"

Which pot is left unopened?

One sentence made the two adults very embarrassed.

Lu Qingye glanced at Meng Wantang. Meng Wantang looked over with his rice bowl in hand, their eyes facing each other. Whoever was thin-skinned would be embarrassed.

Meng Wantang frowned and glared at him: "Why are you looking at me? Not eating?"

"Dad, you haven't..." Gou Sheng was curious and asked relentlessly.

Meng Wantang looked over with a stern look: "I can't even stop your mouth while eating."

Gou Sheng immediately immersed himself in eating.

Others are poor and there is no oil in the cooking pot.

Their family is not rich either.

But Meng Wantang was willing.

When she had money, she bought rice, noodles, oil and meat. After buying these things, she used the remaining money to buy medicinal materials. The medicinal materials are not expensive, most of them are inexpensive.

More than 100 yuan was spent.

If she hadn't received 300 yuan when the family was separated, her pocket would be cleaner than her face.

Anyway, the money is for the bastard, you can transfer it again if you don’t have it.

The body has suffered a loss, and no matter how much good food you eat in the future, it cannot make up for it.

Compared with children of the same age, Goudan and Gou Sheng looked more than a year younger than others. Standing together, he was half a head shorter than others, and was so thin that his whole body looked like skin and bones.

If I don't make up for it now, I probably won't be able to grow taller.

After Meng Wantang finished eating, he fed Little Fatty.

The little fat guy eats too slowly, chews slowly, and looks anxious.

When Xiaopang finished eating, the three were still eating.

Children get hungry easily and there is not much to eat at home. Meng Wantang was thinking about making some snacks for the children, but now that supplies are scarce, nothing is available.

Forget it, just farm your own land.

It was overcast.

It was expected to rain, so she would stop earning work points and plant grains first. People in this era did not have much fertilizer when farming. How much food they could produce depended on whether God would provide them with food.

When Meng Wantang went to treat fellow villagers, he saw how they soaked and mixed seeds.

She bought the seeds and dried them.

Unfortunately, God was not kind and it not only rained but also caused a huge flood.

Last night, she specially used the large grain salt she bought to make a saltwater seed selection. This afternoon, she could plant two acres of land.

Meng Wantang changed into old clothes and wore a pair of rag shoes to carry seeds to the back to plant the land.

Goudan and Gou Sheng finished eating and came over to help after clearing the table.

Xiaopang was sitting on the ground, gnawing a few apricots in his hand.

“Mom, don’t we grow sweet potatoes in our backyard?”

Gou Sheng still remembers the sweet taste of sweet potatoes. When he was hungry in the past, he and his brother would throw the sweet potatoes in the fire pit and eat them after a while.

Meng Wantang didn't know the significance of sweet potatoes to Gou Sheng.

"It's too late to plant sweet potatoes now, so we can only plant millet. When the harvest comes in the fall, I'll make something delicious for you."

Meng Wantang works very quickly.

This is also thanks to Lu Qingye. If Lu Qingye hadn't plowed the ground with a tractor, the millet would not have been planted so early.

After finishing the work, Meng Wantang was so tired that her back ached.

She lay facelessly on the kang and called Gou Sheng: "Lu Suihe, come here and step on my back."

"Mom, you let my dad step on you, I have to go out to play."

After Gou Sheng finished speaking, he took his elder brother and younger brother and ran away.

"This child..."

Meng Wantang was speechless.

She turned over with difficulty and turned in a circle, with her head facing the edge of the kang, her body squirming upwards, her neck lying on the edge of the kang and raising her arms.

"Hmm~"

It feels so good to stretch.

Meng Wantang turned around and found that Lu Qingye's face was very red. He asked doubtfully: "What's wrong with you? Do you have a fever again?"

She wanted to sit up and come over to take a look. Lu Qingye said in a deep voice, "I don't have a fever."

"Then why are you face so red?" Meng Wantang looked suspicious.

Lu Qingye explained: "It's hot."

"I'll find you a cattail leaf fan, and you can fan yourself." Meng Wantang said as he sat up.

"No, it will cool down in a while." Lu Qingye closed his eyes and did not look at Meng Wantang.

His solemn and cold appearance was like that of an eminent monk. No matter how flirtatious the charming little goblin in front of him was, he remained unmoved.

Meng Wantang was too lazy to move. After moving for a while, he shrank down and fell asleep without a pillow.

"Mother!"

Half asleep and half awake, Meng Wantang woke up with a fright.

She watched blankly as Gou Sheng ran in with a panicked look on his face, and before she could ask anything, she comforted the boy: "Don't panic, tell me if you have anything to do."

Gou Sheng gasped and said, "Niudan fucking asked me to come back and call you."

"Do you know what's going on?"

Meng Wantang thought something big had happened, but when she heard that it was Miao Yinhua who was looking for her, she immediately stopped panicking.

Just now she thought something had happened to Goudan'er or Xiaopang'er.

"There's a lot of blood out of Niudan's fucking bottom. It's scary to see. He didn't ask me to tell anyone, so he asked me to come back secretly and call you." Gou Sheng puffed up his chest, "I came here specially to tell you. of."

"what?"

Meng Wantang knew something was wrong as soon as he heard it.

She opened the cabinet and took the silver needle she received today, turned around and ran outside.

"Where is your second aunt?"

Meng Wantang asked Gou Sheng while running.

Gou Sheng said: "She is at home."

Meng Wantang ran towards Miao Yinhua's house. When he arrived at the door, he didn't knock on the door. He opened the door and went straight into the yard.

Goudan led Xiaopang in the yard, and there was a dark-looking but energetic child next to him.

Meng Wantang recognized it as Miao Yinhua's son Niu Dan with just one glance.

She told Gou Sheng, "You and your brother are playing outside, don't come in with him."

"Sister-in-law, which room are you in?"

Meng Wantang shouted loudly when he reached the door of the house.

"East Room."

Before she finished speaking, Miao Yinhua stuck her head out and waved to Meng Wan Tang.

Meng Wantang saw Miao Yinhua, saw her face was rosy, frowned and walked into the room.

There was a young girl lying in the room, she must have been around eighteen or nineteen years old. He had a delicate appearance, but his eyes were dull, his face was pale, and his navy blue pants were soaked with blood.

"This is my natal girl." Miao Yinhua burst into tears as she spoke, "Wantang, she's not married yet..."

"Don't cry yet, go boil some water, boil a pot of hot water."

Meng Wantang had already guessed what was going on. If someone knew that a young lady was pregnant, she would probably be paraded through the streets with a sign posted on her face.

Meng Wantang felt the girl's pulse.

After a while, she let go of her hand: "I don't know who you asked to get the medicine for you. This medicine is very harmful to the body. I'll stop your bleeding first, and then I'll prescribe two decoctions for you to take care of yourself, otherwise you won't be able to have children in the future." Disaster."

The girl didn't say anything, just stared at the ceiling blankly.

Meng Wantang has seen countless such people.

She used acupuncture to stop the girl's bleeding.

"Sister-in-law, go to the health center and buy some povidone iodine." After Meng Wantang finished speaking, she saw that Miao Yinhua's expression was wrong. She asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Is it because I don't have money to buy povidone iodine or..."