Dressed up as a Real Mom

The next day, Wei Jianwei did not come back until dawn. He didn't go back to the room, he just fitted his clothes and slept on the newly repaired bamboo bed.

When Wang Chunhua got up in the morning, she was shocked when she saw a person lying in the hall.

As soon as she walked in, Wei Jianwei woke up, rubbed his temples and sat up, "Mom."

Wang Chunhua knew that he had barely slept, and felt a little distressed, "What should I do if I catch a cold while sleeping here? You take a rest, I'll make a bowl of porridge, you drink a bowl, and go back to the room to sleep."

"I'm not sleepy now." Wei Jianwei said. In the army, sometimes during exercise missions, he couldn't sleep for several nights, so he could only squint in the daytime. He just slept for a while, and he was full of energy.

He got up and went to the yard, scooped up the water in the water tank to wash, and then carried the bucket and pole to carry water.

His father and his brother did not have such good energy, although they came back from the field earlier than him, they are still asleep now.

In the room, He Xiaoyun was combing his hair, and Wei Yuanhang was also awake. One night later, he became alive again and turned somersault on the bed with the quilt.

He Xiaoyun packed herself up and changed him with clothes, "Don't roll, come and put on clothes."

"Mom, my teeth are good." Wei Yuanhang got up, grinning with joy, and showed a small white tooth at her.

"Yeah, yeah," He Xiaoyun sneered unceremoniously, putting her clothes on his head, "eat more plums today, the teeth will be better."

"Don't don't, don't eat plums." The child's head was wrapped in his clothes, and he shook his head repeatedly.

He Xiaoyun dragged his clothes down, exposed his head, and took his hands into the sleeves. After the jacket was worn, the remaining pants were better to wear, so she asked the child to come by herself, and she went to the kitchen to help. breakfast.

Wang Chunhua had already started a fire in the kitchen, and when He Xiaoyun came in, she said, "Jianwei was lying on the bamboo bed in the morning. When I saw him, I thought we were a thief."

"He's back?" He Xiaoyun was a little surprised. When she got up today, she specifically called Wei Yuanhang to also wake up, just to wait for Wei Jianwei to catch up in peace. No one was seen in the yard just now, thinking he was still in the field. head.

"I came back soon after dawn."

It's been an hour or two since I came back. Now although the sky is getting hot, it is still very cool in the morning. The bamboo bed is even more chilly, and there is no quilt. He must have been sleeping uncomfortably. He was probably afraid of waking them up. Go back to the room.

He Xiaoyun had to admit that except for sometimes fainting, that guy is very reliable most of the time.

Wang Chunhua took out two eggs from the urn and washed them and said, "Xiao Hang will make him a bowl of noodles for his birthday today."

Wei Yuanhang's birthday today?

He Xiaoyun was surprised again, why didn't he hear them talking until last night?

But thinking about it seriously, it seems normal. In this age, many people just barely fill their stomachs until they finish their work in a year. There is no time to care about birthdays or not, so the Wei family’s situation is better, and Wang Chunhua again People who are not mean and mean make noodles specially on the birthday of family members.

Today is the fourth day of May. It turns out that the little fat man was born the day before the Dragon Boat Festival.

He Xiaoyun remembered that the birthdays of children of her time were always full of cakes, gifts, balloons and new clothes. Now, Wei Yuanhang's bowl of noodles and two eggs are considered the best.

Seeing that Wang Chunhua was about to scoop the flour again, she felt a move and had an idea, so she discussed with Wang Chunhua: "Mom, can I not make noodles this year? I want to make a snack for Hanghang, and I also use eggs and flour."

Wang Chunhua glanced at her and nodded in agreement. Although in her opinion, eating noodles on birthdays is the same as eating zongzi on Dragon Boat Festival. It is a rule left by the older generation, but her daughter-in-law has other ideas, and she can't say anything.

After breakfast, Wei Jianwei also filled the water tank. He Xiaoyun called him in the yard, "Wait for breakfast, you can go to your room to sleep, and I will ask Hanghang not to disturb you."

"No, I'm not sleepy." Wei Jianwei said.

He Xiaoyun looked at him up and down to see that he was indeed in good spirits, and said: "Then I will discuss something with you."

The last time she said this, it was for him to make building blocks for the child. After that, Wei Jianwei was chanted by Wang Chunhua for several days. Today's tone is exactly the same as that of the day, even his facial expressions.

Wei Jianwei looked at her, "What's the matter?"

He Xiaoyun also thought of the situation last time and waved her hand: "Don't worry, it's something mom has agreed to. She won't miss you again. I will tell you when I come to the kitchen after breakfast."

Wei Yuanhang didn't know that today was his birthday. After breakfast, he just played in the yard, and He Xiaoyun didn't tell him to avoid trouble.

She and Wei Jianwei were the only two in the kitchen. She separated the egg white from the yolk, put the egg white in a large clean bowl, dripped a few drops of vinegar, added a spoonful of sugar, took out three chopsticks, and said to him: " Help me beat up the egg whites and beat them like cotton."

Fearing that he would not understand, she even separated the chopsticks between her fingers and stirred the egg white a few times. The picture looked a little funny.

Wei Jianwei raised his eyebrows slightly without moving.

"Oh, it's really serious." He Xiaoyun stuffed the bowl into his arms and stuffed his chopsticks into his hands, making stirring movements in his hands, urging, "Hurry up, you stir up."

In the end he moved, and the chopsticks stirred the egg liquid quickly, and soon large fish eyes appeared and ran away.

He Xiaoyun looked at it for a while and nodded in satisfaction, "Just keep fighting like this."

She handled the other part herself, adding milk to the egg yolk such as flour, sugar, and a little oil. Milk should be added, but now there is no such thing, so she has to leave it alone.

While mixing the egg yolk and flour evenly, she turned her head to see Wei Jianwei from time to time.

A few chopsticks were in his hand, stirring almost to appear phantom, and after a while, his speed was still so fast, never slowed down. She dazzled her eyes just now, and saw his fingers clamp chopsticks and his arm muscles were highlighted. It felt a bit like Wolverine using his claws to beat eggs, and the more they looked, the more they looked, and the more they looked, the more they were.

Fearing that the other party would let go of laughing, He Xiaoyun hurriedly turned her eyes away, pretending to be intently staring at the egg yolk paste in front of her, but the images of the previous talent kept playing back in her mind. Laugh out loud.

She didn't know that Wei Jianwei's eyes had long been seen by her back with a trembling smile.

When the two of them were busy, Wang Chunhua and Feng Qiuyue both came in out of curiosity to look at them. They watched the gradually forming egg whites for a while before they went out.

"What are they doing? Beat the eggs like that." Wang Chunhua whispered to her eldest daughter-in-law.

"It's a cake. The last time we went to the county seat, we saw it in the store. It was a small piece and a few cents. It was very expensive."

Wang Chunhua asked, "Can it be done in my own home?"

Feng Qiuyue smiled and said, "Since Xiaoyun is going to do it, she must have a spectrum in her heart." She was actually surprised that someone like her second brother would obediently listen to the command and beat that weird egg white there.

"Let them go." Wang Chunhua finally said, the big deal is to spoil a few eggs and white noodles, and then she will just make a bowl of noodles for her grandson.

In the kitchen, Wei Jianwei took ten minutes to beat the egg whites, and He Xiaoyun mixed the egg whites with the egg yolk paste and steamed them in a pot.

When the cake was about to come out of the pan, she went to the courtyard and called Wei Yuanhang in.

The child's face was flushed by the sun. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he sniffed and his eyes lit up, "Mom, I smell delicious."

"Puppy nose." He Xiaoyun smiled and pinched his nose, "Today is your birthday, don't you know?"

Wei Yuanhang tilted his head and thought about it. At his age, he certainly has no impression of his last birthday, but somebody in the family had a birthday and ate a bowl of noodles, but he remembered and immediately said, "I want to eat noodles!"

He Xiaoyun said: "There is no noodles. Grandma was going to make noodles for you, but I told you to make something else."

"What is it? Is it delicious?" The child only cares about this question.

"You don't know if you eat it." He Xiaoyun lifted the lid of the pot, and the sweet smell came over her face. The pale yellow cake was already formed. From the outside, it was considered a success. She pressed her chopsticks on the cake and watched. See how flexible it is.

Wei Yuanhang was short and couldn't reach the stove, so he turned around anxiously, "I want to see too, mom I want to see too!" He saw Wei Jianwei standing on the side, hurriedly opened his hand at him, "Daddy hug."

Wei Jianwei picked him up, and the child hurriedly probed into the pot, sucking saliva and asked, "What is this mom? It smells so good."

To make sure that the cake is ripe, He Xiaoyun puts a rag on her hand and lifts the big bowl out of the pot, "This is called a cake, and it is also eaten on her birthday."

"Mom is amazing!" The child was busy slapping his mother so that he could eat it quickly.

He Xiaoyun glanced at him with a smile and said, "Your father is the one who has done the most today. Without him, cakes can't be made."

Wei Yuanhang hurriedly said, "Dad is also amazing!"

He Xiaoyun stopped teasing him, took the cake out of the bowl, cut off a piece, put it in a small bowl and handed it to the child, "Be careful."

Wei Yuanhang hurriedly took it, digging a spoon with a spoon, it was really hot, he watched with gaze, and then puffed up his mouth to blow. After getting a little cooler, he couldn't wait to put it in his mouth, chewed twice, and said vaguely: " Good seven."

He Xiaoyun cut the cake into small pieces and said, "You can't eat it by yourself. You can divide it between grandparents, uncles and aunts."

Wei Yuanhang looked at the cake cut into pieces on the table, then looked at the bowl in his hand, reluctant to put down the bowl to run errands, so cleverly shouted: "Grandpa, grandma, uncle, come and eat cake!"

He Xiaoyun shook her head, took a piece and handed it to Wei Jianwei, "You can try it too?"

Wei Jianwei hugged Wei Yuanhang. She thought he would put the child down, but she was lazy. She lowered her head and held her hand, and took the small cake into her mouth in one bite.

Wei Yuanhang stared at them, and curiously said loudly: "Dad eats mother's hands and hands!"

It happened that Wang Chunhua and Feng Qiuyue walked in, and when they heard this, Feng Qiuyue chuckles and laughed.

He Xiaoyun just wanted to put the whole cake into Wei Jianwei's mouth and choked to death.