Chapter 29 She is so willing

"Oh, it was Zhou Rong's wife who made a fish basket. Once caught, it's a pity that it's made of vines. It rots after a few uses, especially when a big fish is caught, it spoils faster," Zhou said. Loosely shrugged and said regretfully.

Everyone looked at each other, as if they had heard it wrong, with suspicion in their eyes.

"Zhou Rong's daughter-in-law, isn't she from the city, how can she catch fish in a fish basket?"

"That's right, weaving fish baskets is an ancestral craft, not taught by everyone."

"That's right, are you mistaken?"

Zhou Song held the fish in one hand and scratched his head in the other: "No, our fish basket belongs to Zhou Rong's daughter-in-law!"

"People don't want benefits?" Someone asked in disbelief.

"No, they left first, and they didn't say they would give them something if they caught it,"

Everyone looked at each other, and only they knew what they were thinking.

Xi Yao was busy in the kitchen, and the rest of the Zhou family were busy.

The one who kills the fish kills the fish, arranges the arrangement, and the one who sends the fish sends the fish, but it makes everyone busier.

The fish that were brought back first were all knocked to death, so they must be eaten first, but if they were alive, they could not be raised for long. Mrs. Chen told Xi Yao that she wanted to send a few to her eldest daughter’s house…

Xi Yao didn't object. Zhou Ru gave her two sets of clothes, and she didn't give her anything in return. It's okay to send a few fish.

Anyway, she left the fish to Chen Shi to arrange it herself, and she didn't care about the rest except what she wanted to eat.

Fortunately, Mrs. Chen knew that she caught the fish, so she gave away all the fish, so she kept a few for the family, ready to have a good meal at noon.

"Send it away for nothing..." Zhou Yi was on fire and muttered there, looking very dissatisfied, so much so that Xi Yao took another look.

She knew that the sisters Zhou Yi and Zhou Ru were still very good, so this dissatisfaction was not directed at Zhou Ru.

"I don't like it even if I eat it, and I give it away. Isn't it delicious?" While adding firewood, he muttered and looked at the ghosts and ghosts.

Xi Yao couldn't help laughing, and bent down and asked in a low voice, "Who are you mumbling about?"

Zhou Yi glanced at her in astonishment, then felt a little embarrassed, but still couldn't help saying: "My mother said just now that I want to give it to my second uncle, uncle, fourth sister-in-law, don't you know, they are really too much I hate it, no matter what you send in the past, it’s not flattering to eat, saying that we are stingy, saying that things are not good, it will make people die!”

"Didn't you say that all the old people are there?" She still knew a little.

"It's not their intention," Zhou Yi kicked the firewood under his feet a little irritably, and curled his lips, "Ordinarily, my father is the eldest son, and the old man should follow my father, but my father was in front of my grandma, so they said That's not the eldest son, I have to say that my second uncle is the eldest son, let my father honor them every month,"

Xi Yao did not expect that Zhou Yougen would have such a life experience, which was quite unexpected.

"If it's just to honor them, it's what my parents should do, but it's not the case. Everything my parents gave them was distributed by them. My grandma never tasted it at all. My father loves her and thinks. I brought her over to live, but the second uncle and the third uncle didn't agree." Speaking of this, she was even more annoyed.

Seeing that the pot was hot, she scooped a little oil into it, and after seeing the oil smoking, she put the onion and **** down, the sound from the oil pan just covered Xi Yao's voice, but was caught by Zhou Yi. He heard clearly: "That's also the mother of your second uncle and third uncle. What if she was so willing?"

(end of this chapter)