Deep in the bamboo forest is my home

He He Xiaohua shook her head, leaned against the bed, stretched her body to look at the little baby sleeping inside.Slightly reddened skin, pink marks on the forehead, small mouth pouted, sucking twice from time to time, soft little hands clenched into fists, placed on both sides of the small head, moved once, moved again, suddenly the small mouth flattened, blah Twice, it turned out that the little fist hit the eye.

Xiao Hua stretched out her fingers and opened her small fist gently. The little baby moved her head, as if looking for someone to disturb her sleep, but she couldn't find it, but she held her fingers in the palm of her hand like a baby.

He Xiaohua remembered seeing a famous picture on the Internet before. The doctor opened the uterus of a pregnant woman and operated on a seven-month-old baby with congenital defects.When the doctor's finger touches the pregnant woman's uterus, a small hand sticks out from the womb and firmly grasps the doctor's finger.The scene was quickly filmed.

The seven-month-old baby expressed her desire to live to the doctor, but she couldn't speak, so she could only hold on to the doctor tightly.The spark of life blooms in an instant, and the emotion is conveyed.

The small hand clenched the big hand tightly, whether it was a baby's natural instinct or fate, at the moment of tight contact, He Xiaohua suddenly felt a different kind of warmth, a kind of tight dependence.The power conveyed by the soft little hands is enough to make people's heart beat.In the future, I will also have a child, a child like a baby.The unbelievable thing suddenly became smooth, and the surging blood flow filled the whole body.

Xiaohua tried her best to stretch her little body, and gently kissed the baby's forehead, "Xiao Si, sleep well, brother is watching you."

Yang Yan'er opened her mouth to say something, wanted to tell Xiao Hua that only her father-in-law could touch her brother's forehead and kiss her, but she couldn't say anything. The love in Xiao Hua's eyes touched Yang Yan'er, and the hidden worries in her heart dissipated like clouds.Yang Yan'er is afraid that Xiao Hua won't get used to having a younger brother in the family, which will weaken the love of his brothers; Can't pass that hurdle... Yang Yan'er really can't imagine.

"From now on, you'll be called Xiaosi. The third brother gave you the name." Yang Yan'er looked at the two little brothers in front of her, feeling at ease.

Yang Yan'er couldn't see the wind or work for a month during her confinement. Since the He family didn't have an adult who could make decisions, Jia Xing'er took the initiative to stay and sleep with Xiao Hua. go home.Yang Dashi had lunch and went back in the evening.

Jia Xing'er fished out the grass carp, opened the belly, cleaned it, removed the gills, cut off the fish head neatly, put some oil in the pot, threw the fish head in, and fried until both sides were slightly yellow.He took out a small piece of yam from the burden he brought.Originally, Yang Dashi left it for Jia Xinger to eat when she gave birth to a baby, but after many years, apart from Dahe, Jia Xinger's stomach didn't move at all. I cut off a section of the yam that had been hidden at home and gave it to my younger brother to nourish his body.

Peel the yam, wash and cut into pieces, and use the yam that is half the length of the child's arm twice.Pour the yam and water into the pot together, and cook the soup together with the fried fish head.

Xiao Zhu went up the mountain to collect two bundles of dry firewood, one bundle was to be sent back to Shen Meme, but Shen Memo sent it back again, saying that there was no need to bother.The small water tank half a person's height in the house was also filled with water. He Xiaohua looked around and saw that everything was in order. She didn't need to help herself, so she went to let the rooster out of the cage for a walk, and drove the two promising hens to the On the side of the kitchen, tell Uncle Memo that the two hens are for Ah Mo's health.

Jia Xing'er brought a bowl of milky fish head soup to Yang Yan'er.Xiaohu, who woke up from sleep, was in a panic in his stomach. He smelled the fragrance and couldn't help swallowing another sip of water.He Xiaohua took out a small bowl and gave him half a bowl, Xiaohu pushed, "How about a drink."

"There's still in the pot." He Xiaohua pointed to the small stove that had just risen next to it, "I'll simmer it on a low fire, so you can drink it anytime you wake up."

He Xiaohu swallowed, took the bowl, and drank it all in one gulp, "It's different from what Ah Mo used to make." He licked his lips and looked into the pot eagerly.

"I can only have one more bowl, and I have to save a bowl for the eldest brother." I spooned a full bowl for Xiaohu, kept a bowl for each family member, and put the rest in a small pot and heated it with a small stove.

The yam and fish head soup can help husbands recover after giving birth, and is good for the secretion of milk. Yang Yaner naturally wants to drink more.Yam can help digestion and nourish the spleen and stomach. Fish head is rich in protein, aluminum, phosphorus, iron and other trace elements. It is good for adults and children to drink a little.Yam is a treasure dug up in the mountains, and you can get a lot of money to buy it at the medicinal shop in the city. Unfortunately, no one in Nanhe Village has heard that it can be dug up, and I don't know how Yang Dashi's family got the yam.

The newborn brother, Xiaosi has a bad temper, He Xiaohu described it like this.

Dragging a bundle of dry firewood with both hands, put it against the kitchen root, "Xiao Hua, the second brother is so sleepy." He yawned as he spoke to show that he really didn't lie to him.

"I have to add another bundle, and it will take a lot to simmer the soup at night." Xiao Hua stood on the bench, holding the shovel in one hand and the bowl in the other, adding some water to the pot from time to time.

He Xiaohu sighed and looked at the blisters on his hands. Since going to school, Xiaohu seldom touches these housework, and now he picks up the machete again. He is good at the job, but not as good as Xiao Zhu.Xiaozhu wanted to snatch away the words of chopping firewood and carrying water, so he did it himself. Xiaohu patted his chest to ensure that he could do it, but within a few days, a string of blisters appeared on the palm of his hand.

Xiao Si cries during the day and makes noises at night, and refuses to sleep without singing and hugging after drinking milk.As soon as I put it on the bed, it started to make trouble again, and I had to be hugged to be quiet.Yang Yan'er and Jia Xing'er were tormented by Xiaosi and could only rest for half a day.Originally, I thought that two memes would be more than enough to take care of a little brother, but now there are two memes running around the little four, and I am so tired that I am on my back.After a few days, the He family members, together with Jia Xing'er, had a thick circle of darkness around their eyes.

Fortunately, the busiest time in the farm has passed, and the land at home is only supported by small pillars. Xiaohu helps chop firewood and carry water when he comes home from school, and Xiaohua does the heavy work of cooking, so that life can continue.

"I said, do you want to find a doctor to see Xiao Si'er?" Yang Yan'er held the child in the room with a worried look on her face.

Jia Xing'er was tired all day, she was resting with her arms on the wooden table, her head resting with her eyes closed, and said in a daze, "Xiaosi is Jiao! She must be troublesome in the future."

Yang Yan'er thought about it too, thinking back when Xiao Hua was born, it didn't take much effort to take care of Xiao Hua by herself, Jia Xing'er didn't come to look after her for two days and then went back.Before confinement, Xiaohua can take care of Xiaohua by herself. Xiaohua will stare and make facial expressions when she wants to eat and play, and sleep obediently at night. She is not like Xiaosi. Day and night are reversed. just cry.Alas, what a spoiled one.

Thinking about what Shen Memo said before, Yang Yan'er thought it was funny, how virtuous it is?In the future, don't have to worry about everything by yourself, even if you are thankful.