A 1970s mom raises a cute baby, and a crazy boss spoils her

Zhong Zijun made steamed buns with three kinds of flour, which included white flour, corn flour and black flour.

Corn flour is the most common, while white flour and black flour are relatively less.

Not to mention, the steamed buns made in this way have a unique flavor, are chewy, and have the aroma of the original grains.

The shredded potatoes were also served cold to perfection.

After running for an entire afternoon, Gu Qinghuan was already hungry, so he ate a delicious meal with the spiritual spring water.

"Huanhuan, how are you going to divide up the private plots now? Although it's a little late to plant cabbage now, you can still plant some spinach, coriander, garlic sprouts, Chinese cabbage, and late radishes.

We have to plant them quickly, otherwise there will be nothing to eat in the winter, and we can’t live without vegetables for the whole winter.” Zhong Zijun asked while taking care of the two children’s meals.

Gu Qinghuan paused. She had never thought about this question.

Yes, the only vegetables we can eat at home now are potatoes, or some wild products picked from the mountains, but there are no green vegetables at all.

Although you can buy it, it is obviously unrealistic to buy it all day long.

However, she was not very clear about the private plots. When she was in the educated youth center, everyone had a shared private plot, and they grew crops and ate together, so she didn't know either.

"The team distributes private plots according to labor force, and each worker has two plots of private plot." Xu Huaian, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

Gu Qinghuan was already used to him speaking suddenly, so she wasn't frightened.

Is this guy recovering a little too quickly these days?

On average, I stay awake for a while every day, but this is a good thing. It seems that the spiritual spring water combined with the medicine is effective.

Zhong Zijun was worried: "Only two mu of land may not be enough, Huanhuan, go ask the team tomorrow. Logically speaking, Huai'an is a veteran, so he should be given a private plot of land."

If you have two more acres of land, you can plant a lot more things.

Private plots are the lifeblood of farmers, one of the main sources of income for people's livelihood, and a hope in the hearts of farmers.

Nowadays, the brigade distributes labor based on 70% of labor per person. The land is barren and the irrigation conditions are poor. Everyone’s enthusiasm for work is generally low, resulting in very poor collective income and difficulty in maintaining food and clothing.

Therefore, private plots became the only way for farmers to support their families, and everyone tried every means to cultivate this small piece of private plot well.

As the saying goes: If you work for the public, you risk your butt; if you work for your own, you risk your life.

The private plot is indeed an important source of income for the family.

"I'll ask tomorrow." Gu Qinghuan nodded while eating.

As she was chewing the steamed bun, she suddenly remembered something: "Oh, by the way, I should have a share of the private plot over at the Youth Farm. They didn't give me any vegetables from the plot last time. I'll go find them tomorrow."

Although we do not lack these two dishes, the original owners have also put in the labor for them, so they should be returned and not let them get away with it.

"Okay, talk to them properly." Zhong Zijun said.

Xu Huaian listened to the conversation between the mother and daughter without saying anything else. He secretly hated his own illness and that he could not help with anything and still needed someone to take care of him. He was not even as good as his two children.

However, I have been awake more and more in the past two days, and my hands can perform simple activities. I think I am getting better.

Maybe, just like Gu Qinghuan said, he can really get better?

Gu Qinghuan noticed Xu Huaian's loneliness and did not continue the previous topic.

"By the way, Xu Huaian, you seem to be awake more and more frequently in the past two days. How do you feel?" She reached out and took a steamed bun and handed it to him.

Xu Huaian took the steamed bun and said, "Thank you. I feel that my mood has become much more stable these days. I can also regulate and control my inner anxiety, boredom and mania. I am not so easily irritable anymore."

To be honest, he was also very surprised by his amazing changes. It had only been a few days since Gu Qinghuan said she would help him with treatment, but he had already made tremendous progress. He could move his hands, eat by himself, and stay awake for a while every day.

Could it be that the psychotherapy she talked about is really useful?

However, he thinks the bigger reason may be that the living standards have increased sharply and he does not have to worry about two children, so his emotions are more easily stable.

Anyway, he saw a glimmer of hope.

Gu Qinghuan was very happy for him.

"That's good. Once you can slowly control your emotions, I'll untie the ropes on your legs. If you tie them up for too long, your legs will become useless."

Xu Huaian also nodded hopefully. As long as people see a little hope, their desire will grow wildly.

He wanted to crawl out of hell step by step and return to the world.

He always felt that he had forgotten something important, as if there were still many things waiting for him to do.

Zhong Zijun watched the interaction between the young couple and was happy for them from the bottom of her heart. Now it seems that Huai'an has a chance to recover. As long as he can get better slowly, Huanhuan's life will get better and better.

The friendship of sharing adversity is deeper than any sweet words.

After dinner, the two children went to wash the dishes as usual. Zhong Zijun went out on the pretext of boiling water, leaving the couple some space to talk.

Gu Qinghuan didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when the two of them were left looking at each other, she felt a little awkward.

"By the way, I went to the mountain to pick some persimmons today. I washed a few for you to try." Gu Qinghuan also found an excuse to slip away.

He stood up suddenly, but his legs were numb because he had been sitting cross-legged on the kang for too long. He had no support and fell directly towards Xu Huaian who was standing opposite the kang table.

Everything happened in a flash.

The next moment, she had already pressed Xu Huaian under her.

The first feeling was that it was too painful. This guy's body was full of bones and it hurt her so much.

Xu Huaian was also startled just now, and instinctively wanted to catch her with his hands. However, because the strength in his arms had not yet fully recovered, he was thrown directly onto the kang by her.

The two had an intimate contact.

A fragrance that belongs only to women drifts into the nose along the hair.

Her breasts were pressed tightly against him, and he felt his skin suddenly burn like fire.

The next moment, he found that he had actually reacted, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to crawl into the ground.

She was taking care of him and his two children with good intentions, but he actually...had dirty thoughts about her. That was really wrong.

Xu Huaian was like a cooked prawn, closing his eyes and silently chanting a meditation mantra.

Zhong Zijun walked to the door carrying persimmons. Just as she was about to come in, she saw two people lying together inside, laughing secretly and walking away.

Seeing that he closed his eyes and didn't move, Gu Qinghuan thought that she had hurt him. "I'm sorry, I didn't stand firmly just now. Xu Huaian, are you okay?"

Xu Huaian gritted his teeth and said, "I'm fine, you get up first!"

Well, let's just throw it away! What would she think of him if she saw him? Would she think he was a filthy person?

Xu Huaian's mind was a mess at this moment.

Gu Qinghuan didn't care about her numb legs and had no strength, and quickly climbed up from him.

Just as I was about to help him take a closer look, I saw a man with a huge penis. It was quite scary in size, and because his lower body was tied up, the outline was particularly obvious.

I felt angry and funny at the same time.

This guy is so innocent, he just pounced on me and didn't even kiss me, why is he reacting so strongly?

But it also proves that her charm is still as strong as before.

Gu Qinghuan knew that he closed his eyes and pretended to be dead because he was extremely embarrassed, so she didn't expose him.

"I'll go wash the persimmons first."

After Gu Qinghuan left, Xu Huaian turned over and silently pulled the quilt over him, feeling very nervous.