Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland - Chapter 55

Chapter 55: Chapter 55 The Daughter-in-law is Concerned About Him_1
“Hanhan, we should buy fewer chickens in the future.” What if they really get discovered and get caught?

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We’ve got mountains here, and I’ve got free time, so I can go hunting in the mountains.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be careful. I’ll always say that they are from relatives. Those families won’t tell the truth because they need to make money.”

She has been raising chickens in her place, and now she has dozens of them. So, this time, she planned to nourish him. When she followed her sister-in-law into the mountains to pick mushrooms, she saw some people picking medicinal herbs, which she transferred to her place one by one.

She had previously collected some medical knowledge at the waste station, intending to use it to nourish him.

Being soldier often means having many hidden injuries, especially him. Coming into the position of a battalion commander at such a young age must come at a considerable cost.

“Mom, let me help nourish you properly.” Although he has perfect abs, he also has some scars on his body.

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In her last life, she seemed to have heard a phrase by chance: the scars on the soldiers are their military medals.

“What would a big guy like me need to be nourished?” But his wife, still so skinny, why hasn’t she gained weight yet?

His allowance has increased recently, but it wasn’t enough to provide a decent life for his wife.

“Of course, it needs nourishment, your body has a lot of scars.”

Yun Hao fell silent.

His wife noticed, she was concerned about him.

“Alright,” he agreed immediately, not wanting to upset his wife or make her unhappy.

He wanted to give her the best of everything.

After tidying these, he heated the bathwater.

That night, Yun Hao didn’t press Meng Yunhan. But the two held hands and slept peacefully.

Qingzhao Village.

Yun’s mother chased away some heat with a straw fan, “Honey, can Hanhan take good care of Ahao?”

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Yun’s father felt his wife was worrying too much. Their daughter-in-law is very good at taking care of people. Haven’t you seen how much the children from the two daughter-in-laws’ families love their little aunt?

“Aren’t you asking if Ahao will take care of his wife?”

Yun’s mother’s thoughts were seen through by her husband, she smiled awkwardly, “I’m just worried about Hanhan’s first time going to the military, there are so many men there, you know Ahao’s temperament, I’m just afraid she may not be able to take care of him properly. And now that the young couple is together, won’t she get pregnant? They’ve never been parents before, and I wonder if they’d notice. You also know that Ahao is so clingy to Hanhan, what if they aren’t careful and hurt the child?”

Yun’s father felt a bit of a headache. His wife really worries too much.

Although Ahao may not understand, he is smart and will soon guess whats going on.

As for Hanhan, she is educated, she should know, right?

Yun’s father thought about it, started worrying, and thought what his wife said made sense.

“Shall we write a letter?”

Yun’s mother gave Yun’s father a glare, acknowledging her worry after earlier calling it excessive.

“A letter? By the time it reaches the military, Hanhan might already be back.” Yun’s mother thought writing a letter was unreliable. But how about sending a telegram? How would she do that?

Now she had no solution, and nothing could be done.

“If this won’t work and that won’t work, then what should we do now? Why didn’t you subtly say something earlier?” Yun’s father is a father-in-law, of course, it’s not good to say these things to his daughter-in-law, but why did his wife forget this fact?

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Yun’s mother became awkward, but she wouldn’t admit defeat, “Maybe we’re overthinking, let’s sleep, let’s sleep.”

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