Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland Chapter 355: 355 My Flesh1

Chapter 355: Chapter 355 My Flesh_1

Zhang Cuihua’s face twisted angrily, “No.”

The person who didn’t get a favorable response just sniffed coldly and went back to take care of their own affairs.

Just because your husband is an accountant, do you really think soone will try to please you?

So people were whispering such things to Zhang Cuihua, and of course, similar things were being whispered into Zhao Fang’s ear as well.

“Xiaofang, I heard that ng Zhiqing ca back with Little Huzi and is carrying so things.”

Zhao Fang was taken aback upon hearing this. ng Yunhan is back?

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The college attending ng Yunhan has returned ho?

What’s he back for this ti?

Because of the last incident, Zhao Fang had beco wary of ng Yunhan.

“Are they on sumr vacation?”

“Yes, they are on sumr vacation.” The person looked at Zhao Fang suspiciously, but still answered her question honestly.

So, ng Yunhan has returned ho.

Wasn’t it said that Yun Hao was also transferred to Kyoto?

Shouldn’t he be staying in Kyoto for a long ti? Why’s he back then?

And bringing things back to the village.

Yun Hao only receives a tiny stipend every month, and the whole family rents a house in Kyoto. Is it enough?

How does he have money to buy things?

Could it be that Yun Hao’s stipend increased after his transfer to Kyoto?

Zhao Fang’s mind was spinning, pondering over what she might not know.

Was the subsidy that much?

anwhile, at the Yun Family.

Mother Yun, overwheld by her eagerness, was about to slaughter a chicken to prepare a al for her little grandson.

“Mom, no need to kill the chicken.” Seeing Mother Yun going to slaughter a chicken, ng Yunhan quickly stopped her, lest her sisters-in-law would make a fuss if they found out.

“But…”

ng Yunhan hurriedly continued, “Mom, let’s just stir-fry so vegetables. You don’t know, in Kyoto, fresh vegetables are hard to co by. If we do find them, they are either wilted or yellow.”

ng Yunhan wasn’t wrong. If you go to the cooperative to buy vegetables and arrive late, all that’s left are wilted and yellow vegetables.

“Yellow leaves?” Mother Yun was astonished. They normally fed yellow leaves to the pigs and chickens. How could they be for human consumption?

“Yes, that’s why stir-frying so vegetables will be enough.” And as for Little Huzi, she knew her son was quite picky about at and didn’t like vegetables much. But of course, she wouldn’t allow him to be picky; she would make him so congee with vegetables.

Mother Yun took them at their word and went to fetch so cucumbers, green peppers, and other vegetables.

Fortunately, Little Huzi couldn’t articulate any complaints. Otherwise, seeing a table full of vegetables and at most, a plate of scrambled eggs, he would definitely exclaim: ‘Where is my at? Where is my at?’

Little Huzi liked to eat eggs so ng Yunhan filled a plate with so vegetables for him to eat.

Watching Little Huzi eating spoonful after spoonful of food, Father and Mother Yun felt particularly reassured.

“Little Huzi, is your appetite this good for every al?”

ng Yunhan nodded, “He has a big appetite and gets hungry fast.”

They usually keep so pastries at ho.

Besides, her father often steams egg custard for Little Huzi.

So, he does look much bigger than other kids his age.

Indeed, he doesn’t look like he is just over a year old, but more like a child of two or more years.

“Eating well is a blessing.” Father Yun truly thought that their little grandson was being well taken care of by his third daughter-in-law.

ng Yunhan just smiled in response. Yes, indeed, eating well is a blessing. She has so much grain stored in her space, enough for her son to eat.

They were not short of grain at ho, so of course, they would not let their son be wronged.

After finishing a bowl of rice, Little Huzi, holding his little spoon, looked at ng Yunhan, obviously asking for more.

ng Yunhan put so more vegetables and eggs in her son’s bowl.

Little Huzi then broke into a broad smile.