The Rebirth Wife Of The Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 45

The next day, the warm morning sun had not yet risen, and the short haystack in front of the farmhouse was condensed with a layer of early autumn white dew. The fog was so dense that it was so dark that you could not see your fingers.

Qian Xiangdong wiped his face with sweat. He lifted a bottle and knocked on the door of Ye Qingshui's house.

Ye Qingshui handed Qian Xiangdong the freshly baked breakfast, and a bunch of miscellaneous things fell into her hands.

It's quite heavy.

Qian Xiangdong said, "I don't know what you are. I didn't even ask about it. The milk was just made in the morning. This thing is easy to break after a long time, so I drank it early. Why, you have a sister-in-law I have a baby, or should I use it to replenish the elderly?"

Ye Qingshui nodded, "milk, butter..."

She didn't expect Qian Xiangdong to move so fast, she shook her head, "I don't have a sister-in-law, I want to use it.

Order something delicious." The cool breeze in the night woke Xie Tingyu. He saw a little warm light shining from outside the door, and Ye Qingshui's slender back was clinging to the door.

He heard the little girl gratefully say to the black market stinky profiteer:

" Thanks for your hard work."

" Would you like to drink a bowl of hot water and eat something, pad your stomach before leaving?"

Qian Xiangdong shook the hot siu mai in his hand And glutinous rice chicken, patted the water bottle pinned to the waist again.

"Thanks, big sister, I went to the black market."

Xie Tingyu frowned, not feeling very happy.

He coughed vigorously before Ye Qingshui's attention returned to the room.

She said, "Wake you up? I'm sorry, you continue to sleep, I will make breakfast first."

Ye Qingshui divided the milk into two halves, and put half of the milk under the well to keep it fresh, and the other half was boiled for breakfast for grandma and mother-in-law. Replenish the body.

There was milk to drink at breakfast, and Ye Apo and Ye Ma were shocked.

Except for Xie Tingyu, who was forcibly awakened at four o'clock in the morning, his face was a bit unpleasant.

Ye Qingshui used Xie Tingyu as a shield and explained to them, "Brother Yu wants to

replenish his body, he bought it yesterday." Xie Tingyu held the ceramic bowl and sipped milk along the mouth of the bowl . He almost choked on Ye Qingshui's words.

Whenever there is such a time, Ye Qingshui always thinks of him.

After hearing the words, grandma and mother-in-law said to Xie Tingyu affectionately: "Xiao Xie, you drink more, this milk is not expensive...I don't want to drink it, leave it for you."

The smile on Ye Qingshui's lips stagnated , Xie Tingyu clenched his fist to cover his lips, couldn't help but laugh.

Ye Qingshui said sweetly to her grandma: "Grandma, you can't keep the milk. If you leave it, it will be rotten."

Grandma tried to take a sip of milk. It was warm and fragrant, and it tasted better than the expensive malted milk. . Drinking a sip of milk and eating a meat bun is too happy to be imagined.

The grandmother just drank a bowl, her belly was so full, she smashed her mouth, and there was a smell of fragrance. After drinking, not only the fragrance of milk in the mouth, but also the warm fragrance of milk in the whole room.