The Story of a Young Man Who Traveled Through Time and Space to Farm

Chapter 54

Chen Xiaonian was sitting under the window sewing clothes for the baby. When he heard the door open, he looked up and saw Zhang Wuliang coming in with a plate. He quickly put down what he was holding and smiled at him.

Seeing his slightly flattering smile, Zhang Wuliang couldn't say that he didn't care about his eyes and his body. He just regretted bringing Chen Xiaonian to the town.

Although it was convenient to see a doctor in the town, except for the first few visits, after the fetus stabilized, Zhang Wuliang was busy dealing with Songhua eggs and Baiyufang, and didn't have time to accompany Chen Xiaonian.

In the busy Baiyufang, in order to avoid suspicion, Chen Xiaonian rarely left the yard unless necessary. Later, he simply bought some cotton cloth and needlework to prepare clothes for the unborn child in the room.

Originally, he could go out for a walk in Taohe Village. Zhang Wuliang put down the plate, sat next to Chen Xiaonian, and hugged him with some pity.

Chen Xiaonian leaned into his arms, feeling the warmth of his heavy palm on her belly. Chen Xiaonian was already four months pregnant, and her belly was beginning to show. Every time she saw and touched her slightly bulging belly, she could feel the reality of it all. There was really a child in her belly, a child of him and her husband.

The two of them sat in each other's arms for a while, and Zhang Wuliang said, "The Songhua eggs are ready. I brought some. Try them."

Chen Xiaonian turned around and looked at the eggs with strange colors on the table, and asked curiously, "Is this the Songhua egg? The color looks strange."

Zhang Wuliang picked up the chopsticks and looked at him, "Try one?"

"Yeah," Chen Xiaonian nodded, and reached out to take the chopsticks.

Zhang Wuliang dodged to the side for a while, "I'll feed you..."

Having gotten used to Zhang Wuliang's occasional intimacy, Chen Xiaonian honestly took his hand back and waited for him to feed him.

Zhang Wuliang picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. After watching him chew it a few times and swallow it, he asked, "Is it delicious?" There was an expectation in his tone that Zhang Wuliang himself did not realize.

Chen Xiaonian nodded: "Delicious..."

Zhang Wuliang raised his lips: "Then eat another one?"

Zhang Wuliang picked up another one and put it to his mouth.

After feeding two or three like this, when Zhang Wuliang fed him again, Chen Xiaonian shook his head and refused: "That's enough."

"Huh?" Zhang Wuliang asked doubtfully: "Don't you want to eat it?"

Chen Xiaonian nodded: "It's too cold. It's not good to eat too much."

Zhang Wuliang finally reacted and slapped his forehead and said, "Look at my memory. I always forget this matter. No, I have to finish this matter as soon as possible and then we will go home quickly. We have no experience at all. It's easy to get into trouble if we keep doing this."

Chen Xiaonian nodded and leaned back into his arms: he was a little homesick again.

Zhang Wuliang kept his word and explained the recipe and dishes that could be made with preserved eggs to Wu Maoqian that day.

"Just follow this recipe for the food. If you think the dishes are not suitable, find someone else to study them. If there are any problems that cannot be solved, come to Taohe Village to find me." Solve what can be solved by yourself.

Then he packed his luggage at night and took Chen Xiaonian home early the next morning.

"It's still comfortable at home," Zhang Wuliang said with emotion as he filled himself with a large pot of water as soon as he entered the door.