Chapter 34 Resentment
The next morning, steamed buns with two kinds of fillings, boiled cornmeal porridge, a large pot of egg soup, and green cucumber pickles are also very good breakfast in modern times.
After a few days, the whole family got used to it. This time, no one was wondering, and they all ate with their heads down when it was served.
After the meal, Zhulan gave the prepared buns to the third and fourth sons who were going to school, "Two for each person, to pad their stomachs at noon."
The third son, Zhou Changlian, didn't answer, instead he whispered: "Mother, dad should be angry, don't let dad see the scolding, you put it back quickly."
Zhulan's smile deepened, this kid is indeed selfish, not bad-hearted, and has some conscience.
The fourth son Zhou Changzhi helped out, "Mom, take it back quickly, we are not hungry."
Zhulan stuffed the two steamed buns directly into the arms of her sons, "Your father asked me to bring them to you every day in the future, so hurry up and don't be late."
The youngest wrote back this time. No one is stupid and willing to go hungry. There is a warm feeling in my heart. It is impossible to say that I have no complaints during this time. The family eats three meals, and they are hungry for two meals. As for the high cost of studying , The two elder brothers also spent time, he is not special.
Zhulan looked at the third child. After all, this child is young, and he can't control his expression well. This child has resentment in his heart, and at the age of rebellion, it's no wonder that he only thinks about himself.
After seeing off the two sons, Zhulan asked the eldest to borrow an ox cart, then turned around and told the story of the third.
Zhou Shuren put down the book in his hand, "I saw it from the contact the day before yesterday. Raising children is a matter of knowledge. In the future, try to keep a bowl of water level!"
Zhulan thought to herself, fortunately she is a teammate, Zhou Shuren's city is much deeper than her, and fortunately he was honest from the beginning, and they have trust in each other, otherwise, they will not be able to live in the future.
With the preparation this time, the thick paving is not so bumpy, and it is much more comfortable, at least not nauseating.
It was still the same clinic as last time, the doctor was very impressed with Zhulan's family, mainly because of Zhulan, it's rare that she is willing to spend money to take care of her body even though she doesn't wear well.
The doctor showed it to Zhou Shuren first, "He's recovering well, after prescribing three doses of medicine to consolidate, the rest will be healed slowly."
Zhou Shuren felt that his body was quite scumbag, "Doctor, give me some soup and medicine to nourish my body!"
The doctor's hand that wrote the prescription paused, the old couple felt sorry for their lives, "Okay."
Followed by Zhulan, the doctor stroked his beard, "The effect is good."
Zhulan also prescribed seven medicines, plus Zhou Shuren's medicine, this time he bled profusely and spent a total of three taels of money. Fortunately, the two sons were sent out, otherwise the two sons didn't know what they would think.
How much money does this family have, the boss and the second child know it well, they all think it is more than a dozen taels, and they spend more than three taels at once. This is just the beginning, and they will spend more in the future. Zhou Shuren would rather keep it a secret than gamble.
After coming out of the medical center, I went directly to the grain store. Zhulan mainly bought millet. Millet makes porridge to nourish the stomach, but it is not cheap. The output of millet is too low, and it costs eight cents per catty, which is about to catch up with the price of pork.
I bought a lot of salt and soy sauce, planning to go back to pickle pickles, and finally thought of the children at home, bought some sugar cubes and went back.
I didn't buy anything else, and there is no shortage at home.
Back home, Zhou Shuren took the boss to pick up the fish basket, and came back with a full pot.
Zhulan looked happy, "This is too much."
Zhou Shuren, "Indeed, there are quite a few. I will fry some small fish at night and buy a piece of tofu to make fish soup."
Zhulan understands that these are the two sons who want to study, but there is also a routine, so that the two sons realize that they are cared about and valued, so they are scheming, "Okay, what about the rest?"