Chapter 54 The Obedient Daughter-in-Law

The corner of the doctor's mouth twitched, he was so impressed with this peasant woman, he never thought that there is such a trick in people who can't look like they are!

Zhulan saw that she knew the doctor, and everyone has subconsciousness. The doctor cured Zhou Shuren and prescribed prescriptions to regulate her body. Zhulan trusted the doctor's medical skills very much, and she was very polite and enthusiastic, "Second brother please It's you, you've worked hard all the way, please come in."

The doctor stroked his beard and nodded before slowly entering the main room.

Zhulan didn't follow, seeing Zhao's scalp tingling with tears behind Li Shi, she quickly turned around and went to the granary.

Mrs. Zhao forgot to wipe away her tears, "Mother"

Woohoo, Mother still doesn't want to see her, she clearly saw her, but she turned around and left quickly, the five cents must be by the way!

Li looked at the strings of tears from his younger siblings speechlessly. He could cry. He automatically made up his mother's behavior. The daughter-in-law, who thought she knew her best, explained, "I'm sorry."

Mrs. Zhao didn't believe it, "Really?"

Mrs. Li nodded heavily, "Really, so the siblings go back to the house and continue making clothes. Your thankful mother knows."

Mrs. Zhao felt that her sister-in-law's words were somewhat credible. She had misjudged her sister-in-law before. She was not an idiot forced by circumstances, but she was very wise and stupid. "Then I'll go back."

Mrs. Li waved, "Go back."

Come on, don't compete with her for a mother.

Zhulan heard this conversation when she came out with the food for the night, she was so tired, the day still had to go, Zhulan waited for Mrs. Zhao to return to the house before she came out with the food.

Li Shi picked it up in a hurry and saw Xiaomi, "Mother, do you want to cook millet porridge tonight?"

Zhulan thought about the dishes in her mind, "Well, the main food is millet porridge and cornmeal cake mixed with white flour, half of the hen is stewed in chicken soup, half is stewed with mushrooms, and I am making scrambled eggs with pepper."

It's not easy to be in charge of the family. You have to consider the whole family when making a dish. Both the third son and the old son like spicy food. If you don't cook spicy dishes, you can wash the peppers yourself and eat them. The original body will not be balanced. When she comes, it will be Balance, don't underestimate food, it's the little things that warm your heart. In just a few days, the third son, Chang Lian, stopped calculating everywhere, and he became much more peaceful.

Mrs. Li wrote down everything, Zhulan took out the pottery pot, first boiled the tonic, and the other waited for the second child to send the doctor back to the county, and took the prescribed medicine back to use.

Mrs. Li asked while boiling the water: "Mother, just now I went out and saw the second child sending the doctor away. Is dad feeling unwell?"

It was only then that Zhulan remembered that Mrs. Li was not at home and didn't know what happened. She thought Mrs. Zhao had talked about it. Thinking of Mrs. Zhao's never talkative temperament, she discovered another advantage of Mrs. Zhao. It's over.

Li Shi casually wanted to say that it would be a big trouble to send away the big money quickly, but she kept her mouth shut. She wanted to be a good daughter-in-law who listened to her mother-in-law, so she didn't ask any more.

Zhulan motioned for Mrs. Li to look at the pot, then went back to the main room and asked Zhou Shuren, "What did the doctor say?"

Zhou Shuren's tone was very rejoicing, "Typhoid fever is nothing, but the problem of the bones is more serious. Fortunately, I had a few years of foundation when I was young. It's not too late. I have to take good care of it in the future. I can't recover in a few years. Don't even think about doing it in the future." Work hard, otherwise it will affect your lifespan."

The doctor's exact words, fortunately discovered early, if this child has been tossing around for a few years, the child will not live to be thirty.

Zhulan breathed a sigh of relief, and she was glad that Zhang Datie was kind to the eldest son when he had no second son, otherwise Da Qian would have died early, and stretched out her hand to stroke Da Qian's dry hair pitifully, "Then take good care of it. "

Daqian lay down and didn't dare to move, his hands tightly gripping the quilt. It was the first time in many years that someone touched his hair gently, his eyes were red, but he couldn't say a word of thanks, because he had nothing, and his thanks were too worthless.