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Chapter 118 Fang Chang: I made these wheat ear dumplings especially for you

"Zhou Rong, hurry up and write a letter to your dad. Tell him the good news. Tell him that you're going to be a grandfather!"

Zhou Mule's face was like a blooming peony, with wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

"Xiao Fang! Thank you! Thank you!"

"Mom! Today is New Year's Eve and I can't even send the letter!"

Zhou Rong looked at Zhou's mother and said.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, you see, I forgot about it when I was so happy. Then wait a few days and send a telegram directly to your father in a few days."

Only then did Zhou's mother realize that New Year's Eve was a holiday.

squeak~

"Bingkun, congratulations!"

Zhou Bingyi, with a haggard face, pushed open the door and walked out of the inner room, looking at Zhou Bingkun and said.

"Brother! You're going to be an uncle!"

Zhou Bingkun was very happy at the moment and didn't pay any attention to Zhou Bingyi's appearance. Instead, he hugged Zhou Bingyi and said excitedly.

Fang Chang glanced at Zhou Bingyi and asked with some doubt:

"Brother Bingyi, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Zhou Bingyi glanced at Fang Chang and shook his head:

"It's nothing, I've just been thinking about something lately."

"Oh! I'm glad you're not sick. However, Brother Bingyi, your physical condition is not very good now. You have some serious qi and blood deficiency and need to be replenished.

Well, I'll prescribe you a prescription for replenishing qi and blood tomorrow, you should take good care of it, otherwise your body will be easily ruined."

Fang Chang was really worried that something might happen to Zhou Bingyi in this state.

Although I want to change Zhou Bingyi's fate, I don't want to change it completely!

"Xiao Fang! Please prescribe the best prescription for Bingyi."

Mother Zhou looked at her eldest son with some heartache and said to the director.

Fang Chang nodded:

"Auntie, you don't have to tell me. I will definitely prescribe the best prescription for Brother Bingyi."

"Mr. Fang, thank you for your help!"

Zhou Bingyi said with all his strength.

"Hey~ What are you talking about, Brother Bingyi? It's not outrageous to say that between our two families!"

"Chunyan! You can't jump up and down like that from now on. You have a baby in your belly now, so you have to be careful."

After Fang Chang finished speaking, he looked at Qiao Chunyan and gave her instructions.

"Brother Fang, I know. I won't do it again."

Qiao Chunyan didn't blush when she was told that, but smiled and spoke to the other person.

"Come on! Wash your hands and make dumplings!"

As Fang Chang spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and went to wash his hands.

"Brother Fang, just stay here. I can't let you do anything!"

Qiao Chunyan spoke up.

"It's Xiao Fang, how can I let you do this?"

Zhou's mother also spoke.

"What's the matter? Auntie, do you take me for granted?"

Fang Chang turned around and looked at Zhou's mother with a smile and said.

"No, that's not what I meant."

Mother Zhou said with a smile.

"Come on! The sooner you get it done, the better."

Fang Chang washed his hands, wiped them, sat down at the table, picked up his chopsticks and started making dumplings.

Zhou Bingyi saw that Fang Chang had already extended his hand, and he couldn't stand by and watch.

Finally, at a table, Zhou's mother rolled out dough for Fang Chang, Zhou Bingkun, Qiao Chunyan, Zhou Rong, and Zhou Bingyi to make dumplings.

Fang Chang specially made wheat ear dumplings. After more than an hour, he had finished making three pounds of flour and made nearly 200 dumplings, of which nearly 50 were wheat ear dumplings.

After wrapping the dumplings, Fang Chang, Zhou Rong, Zhou Bingkun, and Zhou Bingyi gathered around the table and played red ten, playing one cent for fun.

evening.

Fang Chang walked out of Zhou's house. Zhou Bingkun and Qiao Chunyan accompanied Fang Chang to the front door before returning to the house.

"Where is my second sister? Why hasn't she come back in such a long time?"

Qiao Chunyan said doubtfully.

Zhou Bingkun shook his head:

"I don't know. He just went out and hasn't come back. Maybe he went shopping!"

Fang Chang whistled as he walked leisurely along the alley. After walking about a hundred meters or so, he looked around. There were only a few naughty kids who had taken apart firecrackers from their homes and ran out to set them off. They didn't pay any attention to this side. Fang Chang quickly turned into a narrow alley, then turned two corners and came to an adobe house with no roof and only half a gable.

As soon as Fang Chang came in, Zhou Rong threw herself into his arms.

Fang Chang stroked her long hair:

"Is it cold?"

"not cold!"

Zhou Rong snuggled in Fang Chang's arms and shook her head gently.

"I made those wheat ear dumplings especially for you. I made forty-five of them. You can eat more tonight. And take this back. You can say you bought this later."

Fang Chang pushed Zhou Rong against the wall, wrapped her in his coat, then put a large roll of paper in his hand into Zhou Rong's arms and said.

"Ok!"

"Go back! It's too late, they're still worried."

Fang Chang stroked Zhou Rong's face and spoke softly.

"Then go there on the second night of the New Year."

"Okay! I'll go accompany you on the second night of the New Year."

Fang Chang rubbed Qianying's head and said.

"Take me home!"

Zhou Rong said as she walked out, followed by Fang Chang.

The two of them kept a distance of about four or five meters, one in front and one behind. A few minutes later, Fang Chang watched Zhou Rong enter the yard at the entrance of the alley before turning around and going home.

Ten minutes later, when Fang Chang returned home, Zheng's mother was mixing the dumpling stuffing.

"Brother-in-law!"

As soon as Zheng Guangming saw Fang Chang, he ran over and stood aside to help him get the soap when he saw Fang Chang was about to wash his hands.

"Xiao Fang is back!"

Mother Zheng said with a smile as she prepared the dumpling filling.

Fang Chang washed his hands as soon as he entered the room:

"Ah! When I got there, Qiao Chunyan was pregnant. I took a look at her and then came back after making dumplings."

"Really? Chunyan is pregnant too. That's great. We'll have a new baby during the New Year. This baby will definitely bring good fortune after it's born."

Mother Zhou said with a smile.

"Chunyan is pregnant too? How long?"

Zheng Juan handed the towel to Fang Chang and asked.

"It's been less than a month. I noticed that she didn't look right and took her pulse to confirm that she was pregnant."

Fang Chang took the towel and wiped his hands while speaking.

"That's great. Aunt Zhou won't be bored at home when she becomes a grandmother."

Zheng Juan said as she walked towards the table.

"Well, wife, you don't have to do anything, just sit there and pour me some tea."

Fang Chang pulled a stool over and sat down, then looked at Zheng Juan and said.

Zheng Juan rolled her eyes at Fang Chang:

"You still have to serve the bureau when you work."

"Xiao Fang is worried about you, don't be ungrateful."

Mother Zheng chimed in with a smile.

"Auntie is right. You don't know what's good for you. Hurry up and give me some water."

Fang Chang said with a smile.

"Brother-in-law, let me pour you some water."

Zheng Guangming ran to the eight-immortals table, picked up the teapot and poured water.

Mother Zhou smiled and glared at Zheng Guangming:

"You can be seen everywhere."

Zheng Guangming chuckled.

Zheng Guangming's eyesight has improved a lot now. He can see who is who at a distance of fifty or sixty meters. He is also more cheerful and talkative and laughs more.

Zheng's mother was happy from the bottom of her heart as she saw Zheng Guangming's eyesight getting better day by day.

Fang Chang smiled and stretched out his hand to turn on the radio on the Eight Immortals Table.

The family was happily chatting and laughing while listening to the radio and making dumplings.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Fang Chang heard that there were many people outside setting off firecrackers, handing out paper, and eating New Year's Eve dinner.

Fang Chang glanced at Zheng Guangming who was spinning in a panic:

"Let's go! Otherwise, I think you'll be so anxious that you won't be able to stand."

Fang Chang smiled and turned to walk out.

"How many firecrackers are you setting off today, brother-in-law?"

Zheng Guangming followed behind Fang Chang and asked.

"Go get the string and the scissors."

Fang Chang looked back at Zheng Guangming and said.

"Huh? What do you want the thread and the scissors for?"

Zheng Guangming asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Stop talking so much nonsense. Do you still want to set off firecrackers?"

Fang Chang smiled and kicked Zheng Guangming.

"Hey! I'll go right away."

When Zheng Guangming heard that it might be related to setting off firecrackers, he turned around and ran to get the string and scissors.

“Let’s cook dumplings!”

Fang Chang turned around and said to Zheng's mother and then walked out.

He came to the shed and took out ten whips with 200 bangs and twenty double-kick firecrackers and two flowers and went to the yard.

Zheng Guangming ran out of the house holding a string and scissors:

"Brother-in-law gives it to you!"

Fang Chang took the string and the scissors and squatted on the ground under the dim light to string together the twenty strings of whips to make a string of two thousand firecrackers.

Zheng Guangming widened his eyes:

"Wow~ Brother-in-law, it's so long, how long will it take?"

"Do you want to let it go?"

Fang Chang looked at Zheng Guangming and asked with a smile.

"I want to, I want to so much, brother-in-law, please let me go later!"

Zheng Guangming nodded wildly and hugged Fang Chang's arm and begged.

"You can let it go, but what if you score less than 90 points next time I give you a test?"

Fang Chang looked at Zheng Guangming and asked.

When Zheng Guangming heard about the exam, he immediately felt overwhelmed.

In half a year, under Zhou Rong's guidance, Zheng Guangming learned from the first grade textbook to the third grade textbook.

During the past six months, Fang Chang would give Zheng Guangming a test paper every half a month.

"If I don't get 90 points, you can do whatever you want, brother-in-law."

Zheng Guangming said while gritting his teeth.

"Hehe, okay. You said it yourself. If you don't get 90 points, hehe..."

Fang Chang said this with the smile of a Soul Hall elder.

Zheng Guangming instinctively shuddered when he heard Fang Chang's laughter. This was a bit creepy! But he fought hard for the sake of setting off firecrackers.

Fang Chang lit a pile of sesame stalks in the middle of the yard and then glanced at Zheng Guangming:

"What are you waiting for!"

"Ai!"

Zheng Guangming happily agreed, picked up a sesame stalk and went to set off firecrackers.

Fang Chang ran back to the door with a cigarette in his mouth and stood there:

"Auntie, Zheng Juan came out to see the flowers."

Zheng Juan and her mother came to the door and watched Zheng Guangming setting off firecrackers in the yard.

Bang~Duang~Crackle, crackle, bang~

There was a burst of firecrackers in the yard, followed by two 30-centimeter-long fireworks.

Zheng Guangming was so excited that he was shouting and screaming.

Four or five minutes later, the sound of firecrackers died down and the air was filled with smoke. Fang Chang turned and went into the house:

"Let's eat dumplings! Go play outside by yourself!"

"Brother-in-law, wait for me!"

Zheng Guangming didn't even pick up the whip and ran towards the house.

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