Li Rong had a very difficult pregnancy and within a month, she had lost a lot of weight.
Zhao Qingsong felt extremely distressed. He touched Li Rong's belly and waved his invisible fist: "Wait until you come out and see if I don't teach you a lesson!"
Li Rong had just finished vomiting the sour water and was amused by him: "You are so big, how can you understand?"
Zhao Qingsong hummed: "I understand."
I don’t know if it was because of her pregnancy that Li Rong especially liked sour food, so Zhao Qingsong went to buy a bunch of plums and green plums.
After sharing some with Zhao's mother and others, they found it sour after eating one, so Zhao Qingsong took them all back.
Zhao Qingsong also brought back the photos he took while visiting the provincial capital some time ago.
Li Rong couldn't put it down looking at each of the five or six photos.
Zhao's mother and others heard that Li Rong and the others had gone outside to take pictures, and they hurried over to take a look at the pictures.
He Xing touched these photos, envying and sighing: "I also want to take Daniel and the others to take pictures, but it will cost a lot of money."
It was expensive, but Li Rong felt that He Xing should be able to afford it, so she explained generously: "I took a few pictures, and collected more than three yuan in total. Let's take Daniu to the county supply and marketing cooperative to take pictures."
The supply and marketing cooperative in the county town also has a photo studio, but Li Rong didn't say it was taken in the provincial town.
He Xing helped Li Rong work and saved some money, but he still felt it was expensive and shook his head: "Forget it, in two months, I plan to send Daniel to study, and then I will have to spend money."
For country people, taking pictures is a waste of money and unnecessary. Few people are willing to take pictures.
Mother Zhao couldn't help but ache when she heard about three yuan: "This money can eat several meals of pork."
Li Rong smiled: "You can make more money, but you won't be able to see your youthful appearance when you get older."
"That's the truth." Mother Zhao touched the photo, "The second brother and you look very energetic, and they look really matched. The second brother is marrying you, but he is lucky."
On the day they went to the provincial capital, both of them wore white shirts. Li Rong tied her hair into two braids. The black and white photos did not hide their good looks.
Li Rong felt a little regretful. If this photo was in color and with a red background, it would be almost like a marriage certificate.
He Xing touched the photo and looked at it the more he liked it. After listening to Li Rong's words, he gritted his teeth and said: "We are waiting for the Chinese New Year. During the Chinese New Year, we will take Daniel and the others to the photo studio."
Zhao Qingsong specially brought back a lot of plums and green plums. He was afraid that the fruits would be out of season and Li Rong would not be able to buy them if she wanted to eat them, so he pickled some of the sour plums.
Li Rong's pregnancy reaction was just a little better. Taking advantage of the abundance of sour plums at home, she asked Zhao Qingsong to buy more than ten kilograms of rice wine.
Green plums, rice wine, rock sugar, and chestnut rong make a can of green plum wine.
The mashed green plums and Li Rong are boiled with white sugar to make green plum sauce, which can be eaten with pancakes.
Sure enough, food bloggers have some occupational diseases. After working for a long time, Li Rong didn't feel tired at all. Looking at the trophies, she felt very happy.
Song Xiaoshan's New Year sweetheart said he wanted to get married in the spring, but it wasn't until the end of summer that the date was put on the agenda.
The actual wedding day is scheduled for early autumn.
Song Xiaoshan came to deliver wedding invitations to Zhao Qingsong. He regarded Zhao Qingsong as his brother because he could talk and got along well with Zhao's mother.
He called all the Zhao family members.
When he finally arrived, Song Xiaoshan noticed with sharp eyes that Li Rong was not there, and then he knew that Li Rong was pregnant.
Song Xiaoshan was very happy today. He drank a lot and became bolder. He dared to make fun of his brother: "Brother Song, you are ahead of me again. I am preparing to be ahead of you to become a father. I didn't expect you."
It’s my brother who went first.”
Song Xiaoshan only has a younger sister and a biological mother from his father's generation. Today's banquet has more than ten tables, and Zhao Qingsong has to help him support it.
Therefore, Zhao Qingsong also drank a lot.
Song Xiaoshan did not work in the pig farm with Zhao Qingsong, but he did a lot of work with him and earned a lot of money. The banquet he gave was more sumptuous than many people in the same village.
There are seven or eight dishes, including two meat dishes, fried pork, and plain chicken.
The quantity is not difficult to search, everyone can get it.
This made the villagers who saw Song Xiaoshan's joke drool with greed.
If I had known that Song Xiaoshan was as capable as he is today, I should have introduced him to a partner, and now he could be sitting there eating meat.
Song Xiaoshan was so drunk that he hugged Zhao Qingsong and his face was covered with tears and snot: "You are my brother. If it weren't for you, my mother and sister and I would have starved to death, let alone marrying a wife today."
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Zhao Qingsong's eyes were red. He had brought Song Xiaoshan back from the wrong path. He was two or three years older than Song Xiaoshan. When he came back from the army, he saw him doing some life-threatening things with others.
The two of them had played together when they were children. Song Xiaoshan was a bit stupid, but not bad, but he was led astray. Zhao Qingsong felt soft and took him to do it.
It wasn't until Song Xiaoshan rubbed a lot of snot on Zhao Qingsong's clothes that Zhao Qingsong put away the little bit of emotion and pulled Song Xiaoshan away from him: "Get out of here, you wiped the snot with your brother!"
The excitement gradually dissipated and they became a new couple.
Zhao Qingsong was helped back to Zhao's house by Brother Zhao, a tall and drunk man who was placed on the kang and left with Li Rong to take care of him.
Li Rong looked at him helplessly, clearly telling him repeatedly not to drink so much, but now he came back drunk.
She took the cleaning towel and threw it angrily at Zhao Qingsong's face: "You can do whatever you want, why don't you just lie on the kang and wait for someone to serve you?"
"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law~" Zhao Qingsong collapsed on the kang and yelled randomly.
"Here, here, here!" Li Rong replied.
"Where are you?" Zhao Qingsong stared in confusion and stretched his hands around.
Li Rong replied patiently: "Here he is!"
Zhao Qingsong turned around, bare his upper body, and hugged Li Rong: "My wife, you are so kind! Let me tell you ~ burp~"
He burped and stopped.
Li Rong asked him: "What are you going to say?"
"Ah~ I said, wife, you are so kind, Xiaoshan is married, hey, this boy," Zhao Qingsong bent down and rubbed his face against Li Rong's belly, which now has a small curvature, like a ball of soft meat, he
After a while, he said vaguely, "Xiaoshan still wants to dare me to be his father, but he can't catch up now!"
"Yeah, you're the best!" Li Rong coaxed him to wipe his body and change his clothes.
Holding back his laughter, he threw him on the kang and ignored him.
Zhao Qingsong was so drunk that he woke up in the middle of the night and was so thirsty that he woke up in the dark and lit a kerosene lamp.
Li Rong was half asleep and half awake when she heard movement and sat up: "Are you thirsty?"
"Well," Zhao Qingsong pressed his temples and patted Li Rong gently, "Don't get up. I'll just get up and drink some water."
Li Rong said: "The kettle under the table has water, don't go out."
After drinking the water, Zhao Qingsong climbed onto the kang and found that Li Rong was sleeping a distance away from him. He felt a little unhappy and stretched out his hand to bring Li Rong back: "Why are you sleeping on that other side?"
Li Rong said disgustedly: "You smell like alcohol!"
Zhao Qingsong deliberately vented his anger at her: "Smell it, it's gone."