Rebirth to 80s: A Doctor’s Daughter-in-law Raises a Cub

At noon the next day, the production team was busy finishing work, and Feng Chengkang, as the deputy captain, did not come home for dinner. Marven Ye was worried that his body couldn't take it anymore. After all, he didn't eat nutritious food at all when he woke up in the morning, so the little food in his stomach had already been consumed in the morning, right?

I took out the pig intestines from the refrigerator of Xiaosanju, and took two dried red peppers, cut them into pieces and fry them in the oil pan. The scent is enough to make your mouth water. Because I forgot to make the noodles in the morning, I had to mix the flour with eggs and water and put a handful of chopped green onion to make a few pancakes.

After finishing these meals, he found a bamboo basket and walked towards the wheat field with two pairs of chopsticks and a bottle of warm water.

Not everyone didn't go home for dinner, and the people who stayed in the wheat field were the ones in charge of loading the trucks. Marven Ye didn't meet any acquaintances along the way. After all, it was time to finish work.

"Chengkang, your daughter-in-law is here." Someone reminded Feng Chengkang, who was checking agricultural machinery.

He hurriedly stood up and saw Ye Wenying not far away with a basket in her hand, wearing a light-colored top and black trousers, her hair neatly combed, like a city person.

"Wen Ying..." He waved at her and stepped forward.

"I just can't see you, are you late?" Ye Wenying looked around, those people were holding pancakes and pickles in their hands, it seemed that she was late.

"It's not too late, I'm not hungry now." Feng Chengkang shook his head, took the basket and found a clean place for Marven Ye to sit down: "Have you eaten yet?"

"No, I took two pairs of chopsticks to eat with you." Marven Ye lifted the top layer of cloth, and the aroma of fried fat sausages spread mercilessly throughout the wheat field. Those who were sitting together eating corn tortillas in twos and threes couldn't help swallowing and biting fiercely.

When Feng Chengkang saw the fried fat sausages with peppers, his stomach immediately protested: "You can keep these things to eat, just bring me the pancakes."

"There are no more pancakes at home. I forgot to steam the steamed buns, so let's eat some pancakes." Marven Ye curled her lips and picked up the chopsticks to start eating.

Feng Chengkang didn't continue to say anything, anyway, the food had been brought, and the two started to eat.

Those people looked at the oily fat intestines and red peppers eagerly, and no one was looking forward to marrying such an ingenious daughter-in-law. But those women don't think that way, they say in twos and threes that Marven Ye is a prodigal, and if she eats so well, she will run out of food sooner or later.

"You don't know, she can make medicine. Many people in our village have come to buy medicine from her. Bringing some things over will naturally help them eat better."

"Doing medicine? Can't tell, wasn't it a fool before?"

These women instantly turned into lemons, ridiculously sour. Marven Ye was white and clean, and she didn't need to go to the ground. The clothes are also so fitted that they look brand new. The husband he married is also the deputy captain and also repairs agricultural machinery, which is really good!

"It looks like it will be finished soon." Ye Wenying saw that there was not much food, she just needed to pack it up and turn it in, even if the wheat harvest was over. The rest of the work is farming, but it still needs to be queued, so there is no hurry.

"It's almost finished in three hours." As the deputy captain, Feng Chengkang couldn't help but be responsible for repairing and inspecting agricultural machinery and work, and also helping to record the attendance and workload of these people. Although there is no need to do any hard work, the whole person is not light.

"Then I'll wait for you at home." Marven Ye only ate two pancakes and drank some hot water. The meal was considered finished. Feng Chengkang ate all the remaining four pancakes, he was very satisfied. In fact, he agrees with his wife's approach very much. After all, life has been hard. If the food is not good, it will really not see the light of day.

The matter of Ye Wenying going to the wheat farm to deliver fried sausages has undoubtedly become a hot topic in Gusi Village. Those people don't know why the food in the old Feng family is so good.

When the sensible children heard that the food in Lao Feng's house was good, they wandered around her door all day. Not to mention whether you can eat something, just smell the taste and be satisfied. Some of them went home with their eyes closed, arguing with their elders for something good to eat, and naturally they were scolded.

At about four o'clock, the production team completely ended this year's wheat harvest, and everyone was relieved. The village was empty a few days ago, and now there is no job, everyone can relax for a while, and this ancient temple village became lively and lively in an instant.

Originally, he wanted Feng Chengkang to take him up the mountain to find some medicinal herbs, but seeing that he had changed into clean clothes, washed his hair and was lying on the bed comfortably, he didn't feel embarrassed to speak.

"I'll go get some noodles first, and we'll be able to eat steamed buns later in the evening." Feng Chengkang lay down for a while, stood up and hurriedly walked to the kitchen.

Marven Ye also followed and went out, moving a small stool and sitting next to him: "Yes, I forget to make noodles every time, and I always wait until I cook."

In fact, Feng Chengkang's plan was obvious. After he made up the white noodles, he found another pot and started making cornmeal steamed buns. He felt that the food stamps at home were not well-off. Since his daughter-in-law likes to eat steamed bread with white flour, it is best for him to eat cornmeal and save all the white flour.

Marven Ye looked at his little Jiujiu without saying a word. After all, it is indeed a luxury to eat white noodles all the time in this era. Occasionally eating cornmeal can also clean up the stomach, which is not bad.

"What's going on outside, why is it so noisy?" Marven Ye was thinking about discussing with Feng Chengkang about tidying up the Westinghouse, but when she heard a burst of shouting in the street, she stood up and walked to the street door to have a look.

"The daughter-in-law of the Wang family is afraid that she will die. She has been suffering for a day and still can't give birth. The midwife just said that she touched her feet. How can she give birth to a child?" A young woman said to another companion.

"Come on, let's take a look." The companion was also very worried, giving birth to a child was originally a circle to the gate of hell, and only hoped that it would be smoother when the child was born.

Tire? It's not impossible to have a vaginal delivery if the fetus is not in the correct position, but the risk is simply too great. The midwife should be very experienced, why can't she correct the fetal position at this juncture?

Thinking that Ye Wenying, a doctor of obstetrics and gynecology, couldn't calm down anymore, she ran to the Westinghouse like a wind on the soles of her feet. Fortunately, she had purchased medical alcohol and suture needles online before. It was originally prepared to give birth to a child by myself, but now that life is at stake, it is difficult for me not to stand up and have a good conscience.

"Chengkang, I just heard that the daughter-in-law of the Wang family is going to give birth. I am afraid that the fetal position will be difficult. You take me to the Wang family to see if you can help?"