Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland - Chapter 67

Chapter 67: Chapter 67: Deliberately Coming to Congratulate Her_1
Wang Minfang wanted to voice her plans outright, but seeing the aloofness and the cold flash in Meng Yunhan’s eyes, she could only temporarily suppress her motives.

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“Hanhan, you should go home now!” Wang Minfang said with a smile, whispering gently.

However, Meng Yunhan was deep in thought. Why would Wang Minfang appear here?

Did she come intentionally to congratulate her?

The chances of that were minimal.

Then, she must have come to gather information.

She was pregnant and at most could work as a teacher until the end of the year. After the new year started, her body wouldn’t allow her to keep teaching anymore, so someone would take her place during that time.

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Wang Minfang must be planning on this.

If she did intend on doing so, she could give her a push.

After all, news of the restoration of the college entrance exams in October had arrived.

She would give birth in April, and between caring for the child and studying, she wouldn’t have extra time to teach.

Having figured this out, Meng Yunhan felt a little more at ease.

“Hanhan is home.” Because of the busy farming period, Mother Yun had stopped working.

“Mother…”

“In a couple of days, it will be the Mid-autumn Festival.” Mother Yun sighed. It was a day of reunion but her son was in the army and her daughter-in-law, who was almost three months pregnant, couldn’t have her son with her every day.

“Yes, the Mid-autumn Festival. I will make mooncakes then.” She remembered that every Mid-autumn Festival in her previous life, she would order special mooncakes in advance and distribute them to every employee.

“Mooncakes?”

She had eaten mooncakes when she was young, but she didn’t know how to make them. Every Mid-autumn Festival, they would usually just make some glutinous rice cakes.

“Hanhan, do you know how to make mooncakes?”

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Meng Yunhan nodded with a smile, “I learned from my mother.”

Saying this, she thought of her own mother. She had left just a few years ago, but including the time from her previous life, it was already decades. The memories had already become blurred.

“Let’s make mooncakes then.”

Meng Yunhan thought of making mooncakes and realized she needed molds. So, she drew a picture and asked Father Yun to make them.

Father Yun was skilled in handicrafts, so he quickly made the molds in his spare time.

On the day of the Mid-autumn Festival, no one went to work. They all stayed at home to celebrate. Every household was given grain, so the holiday was very jubilant.

Yun Hai and Zhang Cuihua, along with their children, and Yun Lei and Zhao Fang, along with their children, all came to the Yun Family’s home.

Of course, both families brought meat and other things.

Meng Yunhan and Mother Yun were already busy in the kitchen. Father Yun was initially making glutinous rice cakes, but Yun Hai and Yun Lei took over the task upon arrival.

As soon as Zhang Cuihua and Zhao Fang entered the kitchen, they saw their two sisters-in-law busy with something. They moved closer to find that they were making something that looked like what they had seen in the cooperative store, but they never knew that their sisters-in-law could make it.

“Mother, sister-in-law.” Both women greeted in unison.

“Big sister-in-law, second sister-in-law.” Meng Yunhan greeted her sisters-in-law with a smile.

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The events of this day from her previous life, which she had always ignored, leapt back into her memory at the sight of them.

Although she married Yun Hao and didn’t split from the family back then, they still had separate kitchens.

She didn’t bring gifts when she came for the festival, so she was snubbed by her sisters-in-law. Even Mother Yun resented her, so that Mid-autumn Festival had left her in a fit of rage.

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