Cannon Fodder's Humanoid Plug-in

congenitally handicapped brother

Dashan Village.

Because of the proximity to the town, the villagers in Dashan Village are generally much wealthier than Gaojia Village.

Little radish heads in colorful new clothes shuttled back and forth on the snow in groups, adding a bit of vitality to the whole village.

Ma's house is located in the hinterland of Dashan Village. Along the way, Grandma Yan stopped to say hello to several people who recognized her.

These people all said to her enthusiastically: Congratulations, congratulations.It didn't sound like an ordinary greeting at all.

Grandma Yan was confused, congratulations, congratulations?

With such doubts in mind, they went to Ma's house.

Several generations of the Ma family have been carpenters, and there are some wood and tools scattered in the yard, as well as a few pieces of semi-finished furniture.

Yan Xiaohua stood by the well with her back facing the courtyard gate.

In front of her, Ma Chaoxing was squatting and washing vegetables, looking up at her from time to time, with a smile on his face, and the two were talking.

Grandma Yan was shocked, is this Ma Chaoxing?

Although her grandson-in-law was kind before, he is not like this, so... 24 filial piety, a good husband?

While dazed, Ma Chaoxing also saw them.

He was taken aback for a moment, then spoke to Yan Xiaohua, who turned around.

I saw her holding a handful of melon seeds in her left hand and a handful of melon seed shells in her right hand, smiling happily: "Grandma, mom!"

"And Chenchen, do you miss me?"

"Come on, eat melon seeds." Yan Xiaohua walked over, stuffed all the melon seeds into Yan Chen's hands naturally, and pinched his cheek along the way.

After entering the house, Yan Chen received another handful of candies.

It's the kind of overly sweet fruit-flavored hard candy, it's sticky to the teeth, not delicious, but the price is still not cheap.

"Hey Chenchen, don't eat candies, save it for when you recover from your cold." Grandma Yan reminded her.

"Good milk." Yan Chen agreed very well.

Turning around, he secretly stuffed one into his mouth while they weren't paying attention.

He squinted his eyes in enjoyment, sat on the stool while swinging his legs, looked sideways at Yan Xiaohua, and listened to Nan`feng and the others talking.

Grandma Yan took a sip of the tea poured by her grandson-in-law, looked around, and Fang asked strangely, "Where are the others? Why are you two at home?"

Ma Chaoxing: "My dad went to help someone fix things."

Miao Zhufeng took her second daughter-in-law and daughter, and watched the villagers carrying glutinous rice cakes in the canteen of the brigade - at this time, they could have a couple of bites to eat.

"They should be back soon."

As for his younger brother, Ma Chaoxing didn't say anything.

Grandma Yan didn't know much about his brother, she only knew that he was an idler who liked to play cards with the bums in this area, so she didn't ask any further questions.

She smiled, with an expression of sudden realization: "I mean, why are you washing and serving the dishes yourself? It turns out that other people at home are not here."

"Did Xiaohua take the opportunity to bully you? This child is like this. Playing Xiaoai is lazy, so don't spoil her."

"Grandma..." Yan Xiaohua was helpless.

However, the fact that she didn't talk back was enough to surprise Grandma Yan.

But soon she knew the reason - Ma Chaoxing glanced at his daughter-in-law and smiled a little embarrassedly: "It's nothing, grandma."

"Xiao Hua is pregnant."

"I have to wash the dishes myself."

Grandma Yan:! !

Fang:! !

"Xiao Hua, you're pregnant, really? When did you find out? Why don't you let anyone tell me and your parents." Grandma Yan turned her head to ask her granddaughter for confirmation.

Fang was even more excited.

More than anyone else, she hopes that Yan Xiaohua can give birth to a big fat boy quickly, so that she can really gain a foothold in the Ma family, so that Miao Zhufeng, who is partial, can no longer find fault with her daughter.

Seeing Yan Xiaohua nod her head, Fang held her hand and wept with joy.

"Okay, okay, then you have to take good care of your baby. There are many taboos when you are pregnant. Mom will tell you in detail..."

"No need, mom, I've only been here for more than a month."

Yan Xiaohua sat down on Fang's side, glanced at her husband, and unconsciously showed a happy smile on her face: "And Chaoxing is very kind to me, he rushes to help me with any job."

"In addition to drawing blueprints for him, I'm too busy eating melon seeds all day long. Don't worry, Mom, I'm getting fat even if you don't look at me..."

"I just found out some time ago. Chaoxing said he was going to let you know. I thought that the Chinese New Year would be coming soon, so I didn't let him go. I wanted to leave you a surprise and save me from going back and forth."

Yan Xiaohua has a straightforward personality and always has something to say.

As the oldest member of the Yan family's younger generation, she has both the maturity and firmness of an elder, as well as the gentleness and tenacity unique to a woman.

Like the kind of big sister who is enterprising and kind.

Fang has never been able to criticize her, but Grandma Yan is very reassuring of her, because the eldest granddaughter of Gain is very similar to her when she was young.

"Okay, okay, Xiaohua is such a big person, and it's not that she doesn't know how to take care of herself, so don't worry about it."

The old lady deprived Fang of the right to speak, and looked at her granddaughter with relief: "I have seen the things you made, and there are many people in Gaojia Village who use them."

"I remember a very beautiful bed, the one that can directly hang a tent, isn't that also made by your family?"

"A bed made of wood can look so grand..."

Grandma Yan began to chat with the young couple about design.

Although she doesn't understand design at all, it doesn't matter, as long as she starts from practicality, appearance and affordable matching, and adds a few exaggerated compliments, Yan Xiaohua and Ma Chaoxing will be in the air.

Fang: "..."

Obviously, the old lady was laying the bedding for Chenchen's bed.

Fang felt that there was no need at all. For such a trivial matter, just say no?But she still kept her mouth shut and watched her mother-in-law perform quietly.

Yan Chen lay on the table, pulling the buttons of the cotton coat on her body bored.

The eldest sister's situation was a little different from what he expected.

But this is also normal. After all, in the story, their family is cannon fodder, and there is not much actual ink.

For example, the eldest sister's pregnancy was not mentioned at all.

Yan Xiaohua's appearance in the story was long after Yan Chen fell into the water and died.

At that time, Yan Shu had already called off her engagement and was about to be forced to marry the last cripple.

Yan Xiaohua wanted to give her sister a hand, but the process was unknown, so she only mentioned the result: something happened to Ma Chaoxing, who hurt his eating hand, and never recovered.

Yan Xiaohua was so devastated that she didn't want to help Yan Shu anymore.

When the dust settled on Yan Shu's side, the ending came out on her side:

Yan Xiaohua supports the Ma family alone. Although her relationship with her husband is not as good as before, her mother-in-law, who used to be picky, has gradually drawn closer to her, which is a kind of comfort.

"Uh..." Thinking of the ending in the story, Yan Chen couldn't help but tilt his head, wanting to observe how the elder sister and Ma Chaoxing get along.

Although her academic performance is mediocre, Yan Xiaohua is not bad in other places—she is quite artistic, and since she married into the Ma family, she has been thinking about making designs for her husband.

People in the city like new gadgets, even wooden ornaments, as long as they are carefully carved and interesting, there are still some people who are willing to pay for them.

After suffering some setbacks at the beginning, because of her designs, the Ma family's income can be said to have more than doubled directly.

This is also the main reason why the two men of the Ma family value Yan Xiaohua and Miao Zhufeng dare not target her too much at home.

Yan Chen may not understand these things.

But children's senses are often the most sensitive——

Yan Xiaohua and his wife are not sticky, but they get along very close and natural. When their eyes meet, there is a kind of simple and warm sweetness.

Yan Chen immediately frowned.

Seeing his expression as if he had eaten a fly, Yan Shu was surprised and amused: "What's the matter, Chenchen?"

Yan Chen bitterly shook his head.

He has seen the eldest sister's mother-in-law before, and the whole thing is a sour cucumber.

Compared with Ma Chaoxing, who takes care of the elder sister everywhere, what kind of comfort is the closeness of this kind of person?

Yan Shu brushed her younger brother's hair and was about to ask again when Miao Zhufeng and the others returned.

"Oh, isn't this my own mother?"

Before entering the room, seeing the people sitting in the room, Miao Zhufeng's voice full of surprises and habitual eccentricity came in.

Grandma Yan frowned, feeling weird.

In the past, this greeting should be three points of surprise, seven points of yin and yang strangeness, why is it the other way around today? ?

Under the suspicious eyes of Grandma Yan, Miao Zhufeng walked into the house, followed by two young women with stiff smiles, her second daughter-in-law and daughter.

The three of them still had some powder around their mouths.

"Just now I saw someone carrying glutinous rice cakes..." Miao Zhufeng smiled enthusiastically, and put the tightly covered small bamboo basket in her hand on the table.

Lifting off the slightly thick white cloth, a gust of hot air rises out, and there is a large piece of freshly baked glutinous rice cakes in the bamboo basket, which is soft and white, with roasted peanut powder next to it.

"Look, it's still hot. I've been waiting for a long time to grab it. You guys just happened to come today and try it."

"Let me tell you, this glutinous rice cake is still freshly made and delicious."

Miao Zhufeng tore the glutinous rice cakes into small pieces, rolled them in the peanut powder twice, and first handed one to Yan Chen: "Come on, Chen Chen."

Yan Chen hesitated to take it, and as soon as she said thank you, Miao Zhufeng squeezed his face with her hands covered in peanut powder: "I haven't seen you for half a year, have you? Look at Chen Chen's little face, so handsome."

"Uh..." The slight change that had just arisen vanished in an instant, Yan Chen slipped off the stool, and simply ate standing up, not wanting to look at Miao Zhufeng again.

Others just thought he was shy and didn't say anything.

Miao Zhufeng's smile froze, and then returned to normal: "Looking at Chenchen now, why does she seem a little introverted?"

"It's okay for a boy not to like to communicate with others. In-laws, please pay attention, don't Chenchen grow up to be a boring gourd like we are super happy."

Hearing this, Ma Chaoxing's cheerful smile dimmed a lot.

Seeing this scene, Grandma Yan secretly scolded the idiot.

She said indifferently: "Chaoxing is very good and down-to-earth. The furniture he is making now is very popular. People in our village are rushing to buy it."

"Oh, it's not thanks to our little flower..."

As if some switch had been touched, Miao Zhufeng subconsciously showed off modestly, and when she realized that the person in front of her was "our little flower"'s natal family.

She changed her words in embarrassment: "I mean, our little flower."

The author says:

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