Rebirth: I work hard to make money for my village beauty wife

In northern farming households, cornmeal is usually wet and stirred with water for dinner, then poured into a pot, and then boiled until it boils, and then let it continue to boil for a while.

Generally speaking, the longer it takes, the sweeter the rice becomes.

The vegetables are mainly grown in their own vegetable plots, and no one will spend money to buy vegetables.

Normally, each family pickles a little pickle to survive the green season.

However, when the weather is hot now, there are almost all kinds of seasonal vegetables.

After a while, several people gathered together and began to eat.

"Xiaomei is now a critical period for school and a period for growing her body, so nutrition must keep up.

"No, let's take care of my sister-in-law first, she is now our giant panda." "

Little Cicada, how are you studying in school now?"

"Generally average, in the top three of the grade."

"Based on the current results, I should be able to get into a good school.

"Work harder and get into a key university."

"When you graduate, come to my company and help me take care of it."

"Okay, brother. "

When the time comes, what position will you arrange for me?"

"President... Assistant," Yang Hongwei deliberately teased her.

"I just want to be the president, and let my sister-in-law come to the latter position!" "When the time comes, I will be the president, my brother's vice president, and my sister-in-law's

assistant to the president." Yang Yucian was a little joking, but his tone was a little domineering.

"I don't want to be your assistant, I want to be your brother's assistant.

Meng Wanting tilted her neck and said with a little sense of righteousness.

"Little Cicada, our family's living conditions are better than the previous two years, so we need to eat better at school.

"In addition, if the clothes I bought you are not good, I will ask your sister-in-law to accompany you to the county seat to buy a few more." "

Okay, my classmates say it's very fashionable!"

"That's good."

Yang Hongwei walked to the TV, turned on the TV, and was playing a Japanese TV series "Blood Suspicion", and several people were eating and watching TV.

Not long after they had eaten, Aunt Wang came to the door, still holding a sole of a shoe in her hand.

Not long after, my father-in-law and mother-in-law also came.

Yang Hongwei guessed that his father-in-law must have come to tell him about the feed factory.

Therefore, Yang Hongwei was the first to go out.

Then, his father and father-in-law went out, and only a few of them were left watching TV in the house.

"Hongwei, I discussed the matter of the factory with a few people in the brigade, you just need to use it, and when the time comes, you can give some money to the village.

"That's good, I'll find a few people to renovate the factory tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"I've done it in a few days. "

The county has also given me a lot of support.

"I may go to the city or a county on the edge of the provincial capital in the next few days to finalize the processing machinery.

"By the way, Dad, does that granary have three-phase electricity, if not, you have to talk to the electrician."

"There should be, but not necessarily.

"I'll just talk to the electrician about it, and you just have to do your job."

"I'll go to the city tomorrow and see if there's a grinder, and if there is, I'll just get it back, and then I'll find someone to weld a mixer, and I can do it." "

On the day when the feed mill is officially put into operation, do you want to have a ceremony or something?"

"Yes, when the time comes, I will personally invite the county magistrate Ma to come and support the façade for us, okay?"

Yang Hongwei said conclusively.

"But you've got to give this factory a name!"

Yang reminded.

"I forgot about it!" "

My original intention was to lead the villagers to run towards prosperity through this feed mill. "

Yes, Penfolds Feed Mill

" "That's it. "

That's a good name. Meng Fugui agreed.

Three men were discussing plans to get rich in the room, and several women in the room were talking and laughing about their parents' shortcomings.

It's late at night.

Yang Hongwei didn't feel sleepy at all, and he was still planning the future in his mind.

The woman in his arms had already made a slight breathing sound, and he looked at her quietly and smiled happily.

This is called happiness!

Guarding his wife like a flower, spoiling her, and loving her.

He remembered his previous life, he was alone, and he couldn't forgive himself until the end.

Fortunately, God opened his eyes and gave him another chance to choose again.

How could he not cherish it more?

He will only spoil her alone in his life! He will

not allow himself to pretend to be another woman in his heart!

He fell asleep in a daze...

Another image came to his mind.

Meng Wanting leaned on a luxury car, and a very beautiful little girl next to her held Meng Wanting's hand.

In front of them, a blue sea was connected with a clear blue sky.

The little girl broke free from her mother's hand and ran towards him.

"Baba, where is this?"

"Why does this water look like this?"

"Because my girl painted it blue

!" "Baba, take a picture of me and my mother!" The

little girl ran to her mother, took her phone from her mother's hand, ran to him, and shouted, "Baba, baba." "

Niu Niu, Niu Niu"

Suddenly, the child fell.

Meng Wanting hurriedly ran over.

"Mom, the sand, it doesn't hurt"

got up, shook her little skirt, and continued to run towards him.

"Niuniu, run slowly"

smiled brightly.

Suddenly, someone pushed him to the side.

"Hongwei, what kind of dreams are you having again

!" "They all laughed out loud

" "Which girl? It's so sweet!" Yang

Hongwei opened his eyes, looked at Meng Wanting, and smiled stupidly.

Pointing to Meng Wanting's stomach and said, "That little thing in your stomach."

"I just dreamed that you, me and our Niuniu are driving our luxury car on the endless seaside, and Niuniu wants me to take pictures of you with your

mobile phone!" "Stupid again, what a mobile phone, what a luxury car."

"Where's it!"

Yang Hongwei was still reminiscing about the situation in his dream, feeling a little intoxicated.

"That day will come soon!" he

sat there for five minutes before getting out of bed.

Yang Hongwei washed his face and began to make breakfast.

He opened the things he had bought from the county seat yesterday and took out five or six paper bags from them.

This is what he managed to get by running a few places yesterday.

Because of the shortage of various materials and the pitiful lack of food in that era, he wanted to boil some eight-treasure porridge for Meng Wanting to drink, but he ran all over the vegetable market, but he couldn't buy longan and lotus seeds, so he could only use all kinds of beans and rice, peanuts, dates, and walnuts to make up.

Meng Wanting saw that he had gotten so many beans or something, and she didn't know what he was going to do.

After the beans had been soaked in a bowl for about twenty minutes, Yang Hongwei scooped them into a pot on a coal fire, boiled them for about forty or fifty minutes, and put the sugar in.

He took out a bowl and handed it to Meng Wanting.

"Wanting, taste it!" Meng

Wanting scooped a spoonful with a small spoon and put it in her mouth.

"It's delicious, it's indeed much better than that corn paste!" Meng

Wanting shouted excitedly, with a happy smile on her face.

"Hurry up, let my parents come over and taste

it!" "Hongwei, what's the name

of this rice?" "When did you learn

this?" "This is the eight-treasure

porridge that Laba drinks!" "Don't we all drink this when we celebrate Laba?" "

What's the matter, we drink that kind of salty porridge made of millet."

"In the future, if you want to drink it, I will cook it for you every once in a while."

"Also, I'll learn to cook all kinds of dishes and make them for you."

Meng Wanting's eyes were red, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

"This is made from eight kinds of beans and grains, walnuts, longan, lotus seeds, and the like, and the

ingredients are different from place to place."

"I just cobbled together something, but it tasted okay.

Yang Hongwei went to the yard and called his parents.

Mom and Dad each filled a bowl and tasted it.

"Wei, when did

you learn these things?" "How come I never saw you do it!" She

clearly knew that her son had never done these things at all in the previous years, and how could he suddenly learn so many things.

He felt that in the past six months, his son had changed so much that she couldn't understand it as a mother.

"Some time ago, I met a chef in Beijing and learned a few hands from him, so I can take care of Wanting. "

Yang Hongwei made up nonsense and wanted to get by.

"For the first two years, you never cared about these things, let alone cooked a meal.

"Mom, people change, just like this society is always changing.

Yang Hongwei's mother was still muttering there.

"Before, he never called me like that!" "

Why is there an extra word in front

of me" "Am I old?"

Yang Hongwei was shocked when he heard it, his mother's eyes were so vicious, and he could find fault with a small detail.

In the future, in front of my mother, I can't behave too ahead.

"It's really good, if Wanting girl likes to drink, you can cook more for her.

Yang Laien took a few sips and couldn't stop admiring.

"Uh-huh,"

Yang Hongwei replied.

After eating, Yang Hongwei's mother Zhang Fengmei was about to put away the pots and pans and prepare to take them outside to brush, but Yang Hongwei snatched them.

"Mom, you can rest, I'll come!" "I'm not old yet, I can still move

!" "After a while, I'll help you take care of the children!" She

looked a little angry, but it wasn't

obvious.

In the end, Yang Hongwei obediently gave up the pots and pans on his hand.

"Mom, I didn't mean that.

"It's just that I feel that I owe you too much, so I want to make up for it. "

Child, if you know it's wrong, just change it!"

Mom wasn't really angry.

"In the future, as long as you and Wanting are well, my mother will not mention how happy she is."

Meng Wanting listened there and cried.