Rebirth in 70: The sweet wife is coaxed slowly, and the military king is pampered step by step

"Mom, that's what we honor you and dad. You can keep it for yourself. Dabao's dad and I have a plan to ensure that the three children are well raised."

It seems that Wu Junying doesn't quite believe it.

Luo Baozhen helped pick up the beans again, "Mom, I ask dad not to send them here, otherwise it will be hard for me to send them back. A few days ago, my sister-in-law even collected money to buy cloth and made several urine rings and sent them over. , and the food at home, I’m thinking about whether I should send money to dad again.”

Wu Junying also came over and broke the beans, "If you still send them, your father won't take them. This old man is afraid that you and the second child don't have enough money."

"Speaking of these urine rings, I need to make more. Three of them will cost at least dozens of yuan!"

Don't worry about this, Luo Baozhen has the cloth, "Okay, there's enough time. Even though I always thought there were only two of them before, I'm afraid I'm running out of clothes."

Wu Junying thought about it in his mind, "The cotton cloth you bought for me is really good. I can make a few more clothes. Children are different every day, and I want to make a few big clothes."

"Okay, we have cloth, and Sister Fang's house also has a sewing machine."

"I don't know how to sew that thing. I can sew it very quickly."

Dabao ran back from the yard with a smile, "Mom, milk! The chicken is laying eggs! I picked up the eggs in the chicken coop and they are still warm!"

Wu Junying raised his head and said cheerfully, "If you are fed well, you will lay eggs."

Luo Baozhen saw Dabao's open palm, which was a small egg.

"Thank you, Dabao, for feeding the hens so carefully every day. Just give these eggs to Dabao."

Dabao squatted down and put it in the vegetable basket, "Give it to mom. We have plenty of eggs at home."

Dabao is pretty understanding!

Wu Junying picked up the chicken and looked at it, "The eggs are small. They should be bigger in the next round."

Dabao got up and ran out of the yard again, "I'll go back to the vegetables and see if there are any insects. I'll catch them and feed them to the chickens."

Wu Junying looked at Dabao, with wrinkles gathering at the corners of his eyes again, "Hey, Dabao is so hard-working. He can read and work well, and he's not even 4 years old yet!"

Speaking of this, Wu Junying suddenly thought, "Baozhen, look at me, Dabao's birthday is coming soon, and your birthday is still in front of Dabao! Isn't it the day after the Dragon Boat Festival?"

Luo Baozhen's birthday is coming up. Her birthday falls on the sixth day of May according to the lunar calendar, and Dabao's birthday falls on the first day of June according to the lunar calendar.

In the evening, Wu Junying mentioned that she was so bad that she forgot her birthday. She just wanted to give birth to these three babies as soon as possible every day.

"Mom, every day is like celebrating our birthday. It doesn't matter if we celebrate it specially."

When I come here, there is basically no meat to eat, not to mention that every day is like celebrating my birthday.

Wu Junying felt that every day was the same as the Chinese New Year.

However, my wife’s birthday here still needs to be celebrated.

"It happens only once a year. On that day, I went to the village to ask for an old hen to eat."

It is difficult to change, so I must buy it secretly.

Luo Baozhen has some space, "Mom, Dabao's father has a way, and he can replace it with an old hen." Just don't spend money to buy it.

Wu Junying thought that Chen Chuhui was the channel for getting meat every day.

She believed her son on this point, "Okay, that's called dick swapping."

As soon as Chen Chuhui came back, Wu Junying said to him, "Second brother, your wife's birthday is coming soon. Remember to get an old hen that day."

Chen Chuhui, who had just come back, paused. If his mother hadn't mentioned this, he would have forgotten it.

In fact, he was not even sure about Luo Baozhen's birthday.

He vaguely remembered the time before and after the Dragon Boat Festival. Was it before or after?

I looked over and saw that my wife was in the bedroom.

Chen Chuhui quickly asked: "Mom, when are you coming?"

Seeing Chen Chuhui's guilty look, Wu Junying whispered angrily: "You remember other things, why don't you know this? Just like your father, you men just don't care!"

"Baozhen is from the sixth day of the lunar month, and Dabao is from the first day of June." Wu Junying simply told him Dabao's.

"I know about Dabao." After all, Chen Chuhui remembered the day he came last year.

It's just his wife's birthday, but he hasn't celebrated it yet.

"I'll go get the food, and you go ask Baozhen Dabao to eat."

"it is good."

He saw Dabao when he came back, playing with Dashan and others outside.

He went to see his wife in the house.

Luo Baozhen was sitting on the bed and squinting for a while. When she heard footsteps, she opened her eyes.

"Are you back?"

Chen Chuhui helped her up, "Well, how long have you been sleeping for?"

Luo Baozhen yawned, "After a while, my butt hurt from sitting, and so did my waist."

It’s getting harder and harder every day.

Chen Chuhui pushed Luo Baozhen's spine, and then said: "If the baby is born next month, look at the lunar calendar, these four in my family are all in June."

It really is!Luo Baozhen smiled, "It wasn't originally, it was just a premature birth."

Chen Chuhui supported Luo Baozhen and walked slowly to the living room, "Daughter-in-law, your birthday is coming soon."

Luo Baozhen raised her head and joked, "Mom told you, right? You probably don't remember."

She wasn't surprised. She actually didn't know Chen Cihui's birthday.

They really didn't remember them before.

Therefore, Luo Baozhen also asked with a guilty conscience: "Brother Chu Hui, when is your birthday? It won't be in the second half of the year, right?"

She didn't give it to him last year?

Chen Chuhui never celebrated his birthday when he was a soldier, so he didn't care.

Luo Baozhen stopped and said, "I came to join the army, but I didn't even celebrate your birthday!"

"I'm fine, though." Chen Chuhui helped the person and continued walking.

Luo Baozhen really doesn't know when Chen Chuhui's birthday is.

She pulled his sleeve and asked, "What day?"

Seeing Luo Baozhen's insistence, he replied: "November 11."

Last year, it seemed like he was on a mission for his birthday.

Luo Baozhen looked apologetic, "Sorry, brother Chu Hui, I will remember it in the future."

Chen Chuhui held her hand and sat down, "Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry too, I will remember it in the future."

The two looked at each other, each understanding what the other was thinking.

"Eat quickly, Baozhen. I'll get more vegetables today. Eat more if you like."

"Okay, mother."

Wu Junying brought out loofah, stir-fried meat with green beans, and shredded carrots.

Chen Chuhui still remembered to call Dabao back for dinner.

In the afternoon, Luo Baozhen received two letters.

One is from her parents' family, and the other is from Chen Peipei.

In her parents' heart, her mother had already planned to come.

If three children are born, it will be difficult to rely on Wu Junying during the day during the confinement period.

Qiu Litao and Luo Benqiang thought about it and decided to ask Qiu Litao to come earlier.

Luo Baozhen thought about it, and it seemed that she needed it.

What Chen Peipei said in her letter is interesting!

She actually came to ask her questions about her teenage years!

Luo Bao Treasures produced something different. Fortunately, I didn’t tell Wu Junying first.

In the letter, Chen Peipei actually asked her, is it better to be a soldier or to study?

What else are you asking, if someone told her not to be friends first?If she waits a few years, will that person like her?

Luo Baozhen didn't even have to think about it, she must like it!

Besides, after Luo Baozhen read the letter, who was the person mentioned in Chen Peipei's letter?Why does she always feel like he is Xingxing's younger brother?

This last semester is almost over, right?

If Brother Xingxing makes progress in his studies, won't he join the army?