The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-Law

Chapter 4 The Right to Speak

It's a pity that her original husband was in the bedroom. She didn't dare to do anything unusual, so she could only suppress her thoughts and wait for dinner with a sigh.

The children got up one after another, and Zhulan was hiding intentionally. She didn't know how to get in touch, so she might as well watch from a distance.

Li's breakfast is ready. Zhulan sits in the original owner's seat with a wooden face. There are two tables, one for men and one for men. The only two dishes are pickles and radish soup. At the women's table, she wants to distribute the main food, and she both She seriously doubted how she, who did not understand farming, could survive in the ancient pastoral fields.

Thinking about it this way, I feel that it is not bad to be a mother-in-law, at least someone will serve and have the absolute right to speak.

The children stared at the few rice porridge, Zhulan sighed, and each gave a bowl. Eating rice is a luxury in this era.

The boss at the next table, Zhou Changli frowned, "Mother, why didn't Dad get up? Is he not feeling well?"

Only then did Zhulan remember that the original husband had never left the room, so she frowned, and it was impossible for her to see it, and she has not yet figured out how to get along with the original husband, "Boss, go take a look. Bar!"

Zhou Changli responded, "Hey!"

Holding the bowl, Zhulan lost her appetite. From what she saw in her memory, it was impossible to get along with her. In ancient times with strict hierarchy and in an unfamiliar environment, she really didn't know how to live, so she took a sip of rice. Porridge, not to mention the green and pollution-free taste is really good, there is not much appetite again.

Soon, Zhou Changli came back, "Mother, father is not feeling well to lie down for a while."

Zhulan breathed a sigh of relief, it was nice not to have to touch the original husband, and learned the tone of the original owner, "Okay, you should hurry up to eat, after you finish eating, go to the ground, go to the school, go to the school."

Others have no objection. In rural areas, it is normal to feel uncomfortable and have a small cold, which is normal.

For one breakfast, Zhulan drank a bowl of porridge, with a small appetite in mind.

Li looked at the corn cake in front of her mother-in-law eagerly, and said with joy, "Mother, you won't eat it?"

Zhulan twitched the corners of her mouth, her eyes seemed to be staring at the meat, and she felt the second daughter-in-law, Zhao Shi's resentment, but her stomach was even more uncomfortable, "Eat, eat, stare at the food. , I'll keep it if I don't eat it, don't worry about anyone."

Mrs Li closed her mouth, Mrs Zhao also withdrew her gaze.

Bamboo Orchid, "..."

It's a really long day!

Out of sight and out of mind, she got off the table with a cold face and didn't go back to the house. She sat by the well and watched the breakfast in the hall. Zhao tidyed up the table, and her irritable heart was relieved. At least she didn't have to work, didn't she? .

Zhulan sat all the time, the eldest took the second child to the field, the youngest went to the school, the courtyard was quiet, and she still sat.

"Mother, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Zhou Xuehan observed her mother in the morning. The mother who used to be full of energy in the past has been sighing and sighing this morning. Live to ask.

Zhulan returned to her senses. She was continuing to sort out the memories in her mind just now. When she saw the original little girl, she grew really well, her hair was kept up, her buns were tied up, she had a little baby fat on her face, and she blinked her big eyes. , so cute.

However, Zhulan's heart was very complicated, and she beckoned, "Mother think about something, it's not uncomfortable, come to my mother's side."

Zhou Xuehan responded crisply, with a cheerful tone, "Yes."

Zhulan wasn't so happy anymore, she thought she had traveled through parallel time and space, so the dynasty had never heard of it, but she didn't expect to organize her memory and found that she was fashionable and became a book-wearer!

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