good pregnancy

Chen Xi came out of the bedroom wearing a cotton vest, plaid boxer pants and flip flops, shaved and stretched, the autumn morning air was refreshing.

There was TV sound in the living room, Chen Xi went to the living room rubbing the chicken coop head.A children's knowledge development program is playing on the TV. The child is sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, staring intently at the screen three meters away. The little host is having a conversation with his partner "caterpillar".Douzi lay lazily under the sofa, resting his head on Yangyang's slippers, wagging his tail at him.

This program is newly aired during the summer vacation. There are various little knowledge and fables in the short stories, aiming to expand the knowledge of children. It is a bit like the [-] Whys series of books he bought for Yang Yang. It is very vivid and interesting. , Since the child found out that there is such a program, he basically watches it on time at [-]:[-] every morning.

"When did Yang Yang wake up?" Chen Xi hiccupped again, with two bubbles of tears in her eyes.Sleepy, I never thought going out to play would be so tiring!He has never been so tired before weeding in the greenhouse, but today he can't sleep in because he has an appointment with someone to discuss business.

"07:30, Dad is so late." Fan Yangyang raised his face and complained.

Chen Xi sat beside him, and was surprised to find that Yang Yang's hair was a little damp, and she was lying on her head docilely, and her hair was parted, so she asked, "Did you wash your hair yourself?"

"No," Fan Yangyang said embarrassedly, pursing his lips, "I got water on the wooden comb."

Chen Xi burst out laughing, the image of Yang Yang, frowning, wearing a suit and tie, who didn't know where he thought he was a little leader!Chen Xi combed with her hands, fluffing up the child's hair again.

Chen Xi pointed to the room where Jiang Mingcheng lived, and asked softly, "Is he up yet?"

Fan Yangyang shook his head, and for some reason, he replied in a low voice: "No, uncle hasn't woken up yet." After thinking for a while, he added, "Lazier than Dad." When he woke up yesterday, it was already dark, and Changing a place gave him the illusion that another day had passed in the middle.

Chen Xi's ears were itchy from the heat exhaled by Yang Yang, "You little pig, you fell asleep yesterday, but your uncle hugged you all the way." Chen Xi snickered in her heart. Although Yang Yang was not heavy, Jiang Mingcheng never hugged you My child, the posture of holding Yangyang is extremely twisted, and my shoulders are definitely sore today.

It's funny to think about yesterday.After eating barbecue yesterday, Shunzi took Fang Huizhen to look for a hidden date place, so he had to take his full and energetic child to climb the dirt hills to consume his excess energy.He made an appointment with Shunzi at the parking lot at three o'clock, and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon when he got home.The child was too excited after playing for a day, and fell asleep in the bumps of the car on the way back.Jiang Mingcheng was worried about his left hand and insisted on hugging Yangyang by himself. Chenxi didn't show politeness to him, and put the sleeping child in his arms. Then Jiang Mingcheng seemed to have been tapped on his acupuncture points, and kept his arms overhead until he got home The child returned to normal when he was put on the bed.Shunzi laughed all the way, saying that Jiang Mingcheng hugging a child is like hugging an antique vase.

The father and son were talking, Jiang Mingcheng opened the door, frowned and rubbed his temples. He didn't sleep well yesterday, and there was a cat meowing outside, which sounded strangely like a baby crying, which disturbed him.

"Uncle, you're up too." Fan Yangyang greeted warmly.

"Morning, does your shoulder hurt?" Chen Xi smiled so childishly that her eyes were crescent-shaped.

Jiang Mingcheng replied, "You rub it for me?" He quickly squatted down with his back to Chen Xi, took Chen Xi's hand on the back of the sofa, and put it on his shoulder.

Chen Xi froze for a moment, and pressed his five fingers hard on his neck. The thick hair roots on the back of Jiang Mingcheng's neck were a bit thorny, but it was very comfortable to touch.

Although his shoulder didn't hurt at all, Jiang Mingcheng still sighed in his heart enjoying himself, if only Chen Xi had always been so good.Massage is a physical effort, after pressing it for a while, Chen Xi's fingers felt a little sore, so she used her fist to hit him on the shoulder, pretending to beat him by herself, thinking about it, she worked harder again.

The TV said, "Kids, it will be more exciting after the commercial", Fan Yangyang put down the remote control, and came over, imitating his father's movements, slapping Jiang Mingcheng's broad back indiscriminately.Jiang Mingcheng feels that the treatment he enjoys today is comparable to that of a king. His "wife" is a virtuous and filial son, what more can he ask for in life!

Jiang Mingcheng hadn't been intoxicated for a few minutes, and Chen Xi began to dislike her cowardly way of serving others, so she quit, "Okay, I won't press it, doesn't it hurt?"

Jiang Mingcheng accepted it as soon as he saw it, and hurriedly replied: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, you and Yang Yang really know how to massage, especially Yang Yang, you can massage even the parts that don't hurt."

Fan Yangyang didn't understand the irony, but Chen Xi was amused by Jiang Mingcheng's words, and patted him on the shoulder. Jiang Mingcheng turned around to see him laughing, with a calm expression on his face.Usually when telling a joke, the more nonchalant the person is, the harder the others laugh. Chen Xi is doing the same now, unexpectedly Jiang Mingcheng is still a sneer!Then, Chen Xi turned her head and looked at the child's confused and innocent eyes, she was even more delighted. His stupid child didn't know that his favorite uncle had played tricks on him, so he scratched his little nose.

Jiang Mingcheng also scratched his nose, Fan Yangyang covered it unhappy, and shrank back to prevent it from being scratched.

Just now, Jiang Mingcheng turned his back to him, and looking at him face to face, Chen Xi pointed at Jiang Mingcheng's dark circles and laughed, "Yangyang, come and visit the panda eyes!"

"Wow! Really!" Fan Yangyang approached without fear of death.

Jiang Mingcheng picked up his two slender arms with one hand and scratched his nose with the other, causing the child to scream and call for his father to help him defeat his uncle.

Chen Xi watched the two play with a smile, and had no intention of calling it a stop. The smiling faces of the two were seen in her eyes and imprinted in her mind, but a feeling of depression arose in her heart.

He had an urge to tell Jiang Mingcheng Yangyang's life experience, telling him that Yangyang was their child, but his rationality told him no, he was afraid, afraid that he or the child would be regarded as a weirdo, afraid that the child or Jiang Mingcheng would not be able to accept.He felt that he should trust Jiang Mingcheng's sincerity, but he couldn't take the last step, and he swallowed the words again.

It's better to wait, wait for a suitable opportunity, Chen Xi said to herself in her heart.

After the play, Chen Xi sent Jiang Mingcheng to wash up, and the child continued to watch his favorite TV programs.Although Chen Xi didn't go to college, he knew that the day's plan is in the morning, and breakfast must be rich among the three meals a day.

Chen Xi cooked millet porridge, served with salted duck eggs, and fried peppers with her own loofah. It was both nutritious and delicious. Chen Xi was afraid that she would not be full without the staple food, so she shared a piece of egg pancakes for one person, even beans. It is also the most hearty in the morning. Chen Xi made broth and rice for it, with minced pork liver in it.

Bean squatted under the table, scratching the floor anxiously with his paws, but he didn't get the master's order to eat, so he could only watch dryly.Chen Xi looked down at the thin white smoke coming out of the bean rice bowl, thinking that it was almost no longer hot after being cold for a while, so she clapped her hands and said "go eat", and Douzi rushed forward to sniff it, Then eat chi chi chi chi chirp.

After eating, Jiang Mingcheng took the initiative to put away the dishes.Chen Xi had an appointment in the morning to talk about something, so she didn't plan to go down to the ground. After thinking about how the house hadn't been cleaned up for several days, she put on her sleeves, wiped the table and windows first, and then swept and mopped the floor.The house is cleaned frequently and is not too dirty, but after tossing around in several rooms, Chen Xi's head is still sweating profusely.The cool wind of early autumn blows, and the morning sun opens the doors and windows. Under the sunshine, the dust has nowhere to hide and flies away.

There was no one in the yard, and no one in front of the TV. Chen Xi was not worried if the two went to the village or next door.

As soon as he sat down to rest, there was a knock on the door.Chen Xi walked out of the house and greeted the visitor, "Brother Wang, you came early! Have you eaten yet?"

"It's time to eat, why don't you eat?" The visitor joked with a smile.

The visitor was in his forties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his face was full of dimples, and his skin was dark. He wore ordinary undershirt and trousers, and a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet. He was dressed similarly to the old men and uncles in the village.Probably he came in a hurry, with sweat dripping down his cheeks, Chen Xi asked him to wash at the pressure well in the yard.

Regardless of his unremarkable appearance, Chen Xi respects this elder brother very much.The eldest brother surnamed Wang is Wang Jiantao, and his family lives in Liuying Village, east of Qingshan Village.While waiting for him, he borrowed tens of thousands of dollars from his parents, built a tile-roofed house, bought chicken seedlings, and began to specialize in breeding.At that time, people in Liuying Village were not optimistic about him, saying that Wang Jiantao squandered his parents' hard-earned money, raising too many chickens would cause chicken plague, and the money would be wasted.However, Wang Jiantao gritted his teeth and persisted for a few years. Without buyers, he dragged himself to the market to sell. Gradually, he became famous. The scale of his family’s chickens was getting bigger and bigger. There were all kinds of chickens and chickens, so he didn’t have to worry about sales. A vendor came to the door.

Wang Jiantao is a round older than Chenxi, and the two met because of growing vegetables in Chenxi's greenhouse.Chenxi has just started a greenhouse and needs to increase the fertility of the land. When he grows pollution-free vegetables, he can't spread chemical fertilizers. He can only find manure. Compared with cow dung, dried chicken manure contains more organic matter and is the best organic fertilizer.Under the guidance of others, Chenxi went to Wang Jiantao's house and explained to him why he came, and Wang Jiantao was also willing to give him the chicken manure.After the two discussed it, Wang Jiantao sold the dried chicken manure to Chen Xi by the catty. This time Wang Jiantao came to discuss the issue of fertilizer for the next season.

This is not a small business. The price of a ton of dry chicken manure is around [-] yuan, and his family's [-] acres of land must be topdressed. Otherwise, the fertility will not be enough, and the vegetables will not grow well. Moreover, he wants to plant some fruit trees in the back mountain this year. , These fertilizers are also needed, so this time he plans to ask for [-] tons more.

Wang Jiantao is also forthright, and like Chen Xi, he is self-employed, and his conversation is more speculative, and the two of them forget the time when they chat.

When Jiang Mingcheng and Fan Yangyang came back with Dou Zi, they saw Chen Xi talking happily with a middle-aged man in the main room.

"This is?" Wang Jiantao looked at Chen Xi, waiting for his introduction.

"It's a friend of mine who's staying at my house for a while. Brother Wang, it's almost noon. Can you stay here for dinner? I'll stew pork ribs, okay?" Chen Xi invited, kicking the beans that smelled of strangers, the big dog block his way.

Wang Jiantao waved his hand, "Don't keep me. Your sister-in-law is still waiting for me at home. I'll bring you the fertilizer in a few days. There are still several companies in your village that want it. I have to go and ask."

Knowing that Wang Jiantao had work to do, Chen Xi didn't force him to stay, but gave him a bottle of orange juice and sent him out.Things went well, and Chen Xi felt relieved. As soon as she turned around, she saw Jiang Mingcheng standing behind her.

"Are you scary?" Chen Xi was startled.

Jiang Mingcheng didn't answer.

Chen Xi was puzzled, this man was obviously expressionless, but he let himself clearly feel his displeasure, "Are you unhappy? Where did you go just now? Which sister-in-law molested you?"

Jiang Mingcheng: "No."

not what?Not unhappy?Still being molested?Chen Xi couldn't figure out what he meant.

"Not friends." After Jiang Mingcheng finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Chenxi at the gate of the courtyard, the autumn wind blowing, and it was chilly, Douzi, come and feel Jiang's thoughts!