Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland - Chapter 892
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Chapter 892: Chapter 893: The Holiday Most Likely to Cause Weight Gain Chapter 892: Chapter 893: The Holiday Most Likely to Cause Weight Gain Meng Yunhan was used to being busy during the big holiday.
Knowing they might come, she had prepared double portions of everything yesterday.
Today at noon, she was cooking another pot of soup.
“Little Huzi, you’re back.”
“Little Shitou…”
A few kids were playing together.
Zhou Mei and Liu Zihan came to the kitchen to help.
“Hanhan, what are you doing?” Are you going to fry these ingredients, or why have you put all this stuff in a vegetable basket?
“It’s for the hot pot to eat later, so it won’t get cold.”
Hot pot?
So Hanhan had figured out how to make a hot pot?
“If Xiaoxiang were here, she would definitely salivate to death. There’s something delicious again,” said Liu Zihan. It wasn’t an exaggeration, as their roommate Ding Yuxiang really had such talent.
Meng Yunhan, being busy, hadn’t contacted her sisters.
“Hanhan, Xiaoxiang has a boyfriend now, and they are even talking about marriage,” Liu Zihan knew that Meng Yunhan had been very busy recently.
Hearing this, Meng Yunhan was somewhat surprised, “Xiaoxiang is getting married already? She really moves fast. But then again, we graduated from college, and everyone’s in their twenties. My Little Huzi is almost five years old. It’s about time she got married.”
Suddenly, she thought of Zhang Menmen and wondered how her relationship with Lu Hongxuan was going.
“Hanhan, did you prepare all these items?” Zhou Mei observed that most of them were meats.
Even though times had improved, she still felt reluctant to prepare so much meat.
“They, those few big men, will eat.”
And indeed, Meng Yunhan had guessed correctly.
Pork meatballs, beef meatballs, crispy meat, and some other dishes; with Lu Jianjun and the others, these were not excessive at all.
Everyone gathered at noon and it was lively.
Yun Hao didn’t bring up drinking alcohol.
Even when Old Zhao offered them a bit of alcohol, Yun Hao declined.
The whole time they just focused on eating the dishes.
“Sister-in-law, the stuff boiled in this hot pot tastes good and won’t cool down either.”
Meng Yunhan smiled and said, “Then, Commissar, eat more, don’t be polite.”
That lunch took a long time to finish.
The men were still gathered there eating, while the women talked about family affairs.
As for the children, they enjoyed the tasty food and watched TV.
The New Year is always joyously lively, a festival where it’s easiest to gain weight.
“Lu Jianjun, it’s getting dark,” Liu Zihan glanced at Lu Jianjun and tugged at him, reminding someone, “You guys see each other often in the army, it’s not like you never meet.”
“Commander, sister-in-law, we’ll head back first,” said Lu Jianjun as he stood up to take his leave.
As for Commissar Gu and his family, they all informed Meng Yunhan and Yun Hao.
Meng Yunhan gave Little Apple and Little Shitou a big red packet each, and also gave one to Liu Zihan for her unborn child.
They escorted them out of the house.
Closed the door and started tidying up the living room.
“Wife, I’ll wash, I’ll do the washing,” Yun Hao sat Meng Yunhan down on a stool, and he took over the dishwashing.
Meng Yunhan watched him, his movements swift
“Wife, I’m done.”
He was done washing; did he expect her to compliment him?
Meng Yunhan stood up, “Let’s go to the room.”
Being busy these two days, the New Year had been more tiring than working.
Back in their room, Yun Hao began massaging Meng Yunhan’s shoulders and arms, giving her quite a treat.
“Is it too strong?”
“A bit stronger wouldn’t hurt.”
Yun Hao increased his strength slightly, “How about now?”
Meng Yunhan felt the appropriate pressure, “Just like that, it’s very good, very good.”
