good pregnancy

Ever since Chenxi promised the child to roast beef tendons, Fan Yangyang cared and valued his father's arm to an unprecedented degree.I touch it every night so that I can sleep peacefully.

When Fan Yangyang was counting the days on his fingers and was about to switch to the other hand, Chen Xi announced that his arm was healed and he could go to the picnic.

The picnic time is set for tomorrow, and the location is naturally Beiqiao Park in the county. Only this park has a self-service barbecue restaurant.Chenxi thought that since she was going out to play, the more people the better, so she called Shunzi and asked him to bring her Huizhen.Shunzi agreed without hesitation, and made an appointment to meet at nine o'clock the next morning.

In the evening, Fan Yangyang was too excited to go to sleep, so he lay on the big bed in his father's room, pulling Chenxi to tell him that he wanted to roast chicken wings and mushrooms by himself, but Chenxi covered him with a quilt and ordered him not to speak, and was quiet for a while , the child turned over and began to mutter again.

"Yangyang, go to bed quickly, Dad is exhausted." Chen Xi's eyes were sore and his body was weak, so he let out a huff.

His hands can basically move naturally, so he couldn't help but go to the shed during the day. Recently, all the work on his arms and hands and in the field was left to Shunzi. Although Shunzi didn't complain, he couldn't just let Shunzi Sunja worked on her own.

This fall, he and Shunzi built a total of ten greenhouses, eight of which grew small celery, and he tried to grow shiitake mushrooms in the remaining two.

Their greenhouses can make money, not only because the vegetables they grow are green and pollution-free, but also because he knows how to watch the market, which makes Shunzi especially admire. He once said that Chenxi can always know what kind of vegetables sell best.

They have been growing fungus vegetables before, and the prices in the gold market have always been high, and the vegetables they sell are pollution-free. The vegetables in the market are basically ten yuan a catty. When they are good, they can even be sold for 12 to 15 yuan. , They can earn a net profit of three to four yuan per catty of vegetables, and each greenhouse can pick three thousand catties of vegetables a season, and one greenhouse can earn nearly 1 yuan a season.The income was considerable, so the villagers basically grew fungus. Up to now, although they could still make money, the profits had been reduced a lot. Therefore, Chenxi asked Shunzi to buy small celery seeds decisively.

Small celery is relatively delicate and prone to worms. Chenxi followed Shunzi to spray the vegetable seedlings with ash water. Although the technical content is not high, it is very tiring to walk around several greenhouses with a sprayer on her back.

"Father, shall we bring beans tomorrow?" Fan Yangyang was still very energetic.

Chen Xi was drowsy: "Okay."

Fan Yangyang picked up the small bone pillow and rolled happily.Chen Xi slapped him on the buttocks, and was about to reprimand him, when the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall black figure appeared in the sight of the two of them.

"Uncle." Fan Yangyang came to his senses first, and stretched out his little hand to say hello.

"You don't go to sleep, what are you doing here?" Chen Xi said angrily when she saw that it was Jiang Mingcheng.

Jiang Mingcheng took advantage of the moonlight to see one big and one small lying on the bed, his eyes became darker, "I'm too excited for the picnic tomorrow, so I can't sleep."

The corners of Chen Xi's mouth twitched, "You can pretend a little more, it's okay."

Jiang Mingcheng smiled and said, "Can't Yangyang sleep? Uncle can't sleep either, what should I do?"

"Why don't uncle sleep here and let Dad tell us stories." Fan Yangyang consciously thought of a good way and patted the empty seat beside him.

"Hey, you can't..."

"Okay then, let your father tell us stories."

The two talked at the same time, Fan Yangyang automatically ignored his father's words, moved his body, leaving a bigger position, Jiang Mingcheng lay on the bed under Chen Xi's fiery eyes.

"Father, tell me quickly." Fan Yangyang urged.

Chen Xi felt that his throat was a little dry, coughed uncomfortably, and fell asleep, and it was useless to rush now, but fortunately there was a living dividing line between the two of them, so that he would not be too embarrassed.

"I won't talk, go to bed quickly, and I won't go anywhere tomorrow if I don't sleep." Chen Xi threatened fiercely.

Fan Yangyang pouted, complaining in a low voice that his father was not nice at all and didn't care about his children...

Jiang Mingcheng said, "Let me tell you a story,"

Fan Yangyang is not picky, and he is happy to hear stories. Chenxi also pricked up his ears to listen to Jiang Mingcheng's stories, curious about what kind of stories such a serious person could tell.

"Once upon a time, there was a mountain," Jiang Mingcheng's deep voice sounded like a cello in the darkness, "There was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple..."

Fan Yangyang didn't make a sound, but Chen Xi sneered, knowing it was this old-fashioned story.

Jiang Mingcheng paused, and continued to preach, "What is the old monk doing?"

Maybe it was too tired, maybe Jiang Mingcheng's voice was too pleasant, maybe it was the excitement that passed, Chen Xi and the child's head were pressed against each other, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Mingcheng propped his head, looked at the two sleeping faces, one was innocent and childish, the other was calm and peaceful, and his heart became soft. He leaned over and kissed each of their foreheads. Jiang Mingcheng felt that he had never been like this time. Same, so happy.

Jiang Mingcheng knew that Chenxi had gone to the shed, and he wanted to go with him, but was called to play chess by Uncle Zhang. Seeing Chenxi's exhausted look when he came back, Jiang Mingcheng felt distressed.The information I read before coming here stated that Chen Xi lived by growing vegetables in greenhouses. He had never farmed land, but he hoped to experience Chen Xi's hard work.Before falling asleep, Jiang Mingcheng secretly decided that he must go with Chen Xi next time.

The three of them had no dreams all night, the light-colored curtains couldn't block the bright sunlight, Chen Xi struggled to open his eyes, and what came into view was a bronze chest.

After figuring out that she was sleeping in Jiang Mingcheng's arms, Chen Xi's face quickly turned red, I wipe, when did he change his position?The hand was still pressing on his waist in a rogue manner, making him unable to move.

Chen Xi's thoughts were running fast, thinking of slipping away quietly before Jiang Mingcheng woke up, so as not to be too embarrassing when facing him.Chen Xi just moved, but the arms around his waist were tightened, and his face was pressed tightly against Jiang Mingcheng's chest.

Chen Xi was helpless, and when he heard Jiang Mingcheng's "thumping" heartbeat, his face became more and more red.

Deep laughter overflowed from his chest, and Chen Xi looked up at Jiang Mingcheng's deep pool-like dark eyes, and said for a long time: "You pretend to be asleep."

Jiang Mingcheng did not deny it, and joked, "I was woken up by your face."

Chen Xi became furious, pushed his arm away, sat up and put on his shoes, "Call Yang Yang up too, it's already eight o'clock, hurry up."

When Chen Xi was talking, she didn't turn her head back. After she finished speaking, she put on her slippers and quickly slipped away, making Jiang Mingcheng sad. She should have kissed him good morning first.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Shunzi drove the car outside and honked the horn, Chen Xi urged while opening the gate: "Yangyang, your Uncle Shunzi is here, come out quickly."

Jiang Mingcheng walked out of the house first. He was still wearing Chenxi's clothes, and his upper body was changed into a dark gray jacket. He was wearing dark blue jeans and a pair of casual leather shoes. Although they didn't fit well, the clothes and shoes were not It's too flattering, but tall and thin, with straight shoulders and straight legs, it won't look bad in anything.

Chen Xi pouted, obviously his own clothes had been cleaned for him, but he insisted on wearing clothes that didn't fit.He put the gray jacket on the bottom of the cabinet, and I don't know how Jiang Mingcheng pulled it out. He didn't wear this jacket twice because Shunzi made fun of him for wearing gray as a "turtle".

Jiang Mingcheng swayed over like a model on the stage, "Are you dumbfounded?"

"Tch, I just want to see that you put on this dress, and the country atmosphere is multiplied." Chen Xi said bitterly.

Jiang Mingcheng didn't care, put one hand in his trouser pocket idly, stretched out his jeans, and said, "Buy me a pair of shoes?" Jiang Mingcheng looked down at the cloth shoes under Chenxi's feet, looking very comfortable .

"Okay, I'll buy it for you when we get to the city." Chen Xi rolled his eyes. He wears canvas shoes because he has to step on the mud a lot. The cloth shoes are easy to clean. He really wants to wear shiny leather shoes, but Isn't it a waste of things to wear leather shoes to go to the field?

Shunzi was impatient. After waiting for a few minutes, she found that they hadn't come yet, so she opened the car window and yelled, "Chenxi, you boy can really grind your teeth, why don't you get in the car?"

Chen Xi had no choice but to call his child again, "Yangyang, come out quickly."

Fan Yangyang finally came out with his small satchel on his back, and Dou Zi followed behind him wagging his tail.

Chen Xi asked: "What are you doing in the house? Yesterday I was so excited that I wanted to go right away, but today I will count you as the slowest."

Fan Yangyang patted the slightly convex small bag, and said, "I'm going to bring my paintbrush and art book. Teacher Wang has assigned homework for us."

"What homework?" Chen Xi locked the courtyard door and asked Yang Yang's hand.

"Writing a diary, drawing, Teacher Wang said that those who complete the homework will be rewarded with a star at the beginning of the semester." Fan Yangyang replied.

Chen Xi said disdainfully: "It's only one star, your teacher Wang is too stingy."

He suspects that his children have a collection habit, always thinking about accumulating all kinds of things.When he used to like to collect candy wrappers, he specially prepared a moon cake box for him to put candy wrappers in. Now he still keeps it at home. A box full of candy wrappers, from black and white checkered milk candy wrappers to color-changing fruit candy wrappers, shows his family Life is getting better and better.

Fan Yangyang didn't pay attention to his father's words. Teacher Wang told him that his father worked in the field all day because he didn't study hard when he was a child. Learning, in the future Dad will not have to farm.

Shunzi drove their van. Although this small van was not as good as Jiang Mingcheng's car parked in front of his house, it was definitely bigger than a small car.Moreover, there are two rows of seats at the back of the car, and there is an open space behind, where the beans can just lie down.

Chenxi got into the car, saw a girl sitting in the co-pilot seat, and said hello: "You are Fang Huizhen, right? I heard Shunzi mentioned you, I am Fan Chenxi."

Fang Huizhen has regular facial features, because he is sitting, he can't tell how tall she is.Although his appearance is not very good, but his complexion is fair, as the saying goes, one white cover three ugliness, looks fair and clean, and it matches Shunzi, a big old black melon egg.Moreover, she probably went to a big city to see the world, and she doesn't speak as loudly as ordinary country girls.

"I know, Brother Shun told me." Fang Huizhen nodded with a graceful attitude.

"Okay, it's all my own people, don't be so polite," Shunzi saw that everyone was coming up, and stepped on the accelerator to turn.

"You are too familiar, does the girl admit that it belongs to your family?" Chen Xi deliberately embarrassed him.

Shunzi was embarrassed by the words, "Are you brother? It's time to break the stage." Fang Huizhen's face was already blushing.

A group of people say a few words and I say a few words, and Ruyang County will arrive.

The author has something to say: Is this considered to be crawling on the bed?

ps: Thanks to smilerc220 and blnnn for throwing mines, happiness came so suddenly!I am also grateful to those who have scored and commented for me in every chapter, this is my motivation, thank you!