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"Since you're going to get off work, don't work anymore. Go back and rest!" Jiang Weimin said a whole string of words in one breath.

Zhao Xiangyun took the Snowflower Ointment that Jiang Weimin had forcefully given her, she did not speak, nor did she speak.

Why did she feel like the misunderstanding between her and Jiang Weimin had been resolved just like that?

Also, when did she want to receive his snowflake paste?

Wasn't this person a bit too domineering?

Zhao Xiangyun thought that she would recklessly throw a tantrum, but facing Jiang Weimin's slightly smiling gaze, the anger at the bottom of her heart was completely extinguished.

After randomly saying that one sentence, Zhao Xiangyun ran off.

"It's none of your business!"

Zhao Xiangyun had run away, but Liu Han had not left.

She looked at Jiang Weimin, and then at the Zhao Xiangyun who was only left behind.

He asked softly, "Comrade Jiang, you and Comrade Zhao, between the both of you …"

Liu Han really wanted to ask if she was a proper person.

However, she was one of the female comrades who asked this question, so why was it that it felt a little awkward?

Fortunately, Jiang Weimin had helped her solve this problem, "For now, we'll just have ordinary gay relations!"

However, it was soon no longer the case!

Jiang Weimin had already vaguely understood his own heart.

The time he spent with Zhao Xiangyun was much more relaxed than any other time.

The most important thing was that, even though she said all sorts of nonsense, she was unwilling to refute it.

Jiang Weimin was also not a three year old child. If he didn't like them, then he really didn't know what "like" meant.

"Ah?" "Then the Snowflower Ointment …"

"I forced it onto her, it has nothing to do with her!" Jiang Weimin said.

"Oh …" "Alright!" Liu Han nodded heavily.

Since Jiang Weimin had said so, she would definitely not think about the relationship between him and Zhao Xiangyun anymore.

"Comrade Jiang, Comrade Zhao is actually a very good person!" Liu Han suddenly said these words, and turned back to the pig farm.

Jiang Weimin stood in place, and after a long while, he softly said, "Of course I know!"

Zhao Xiangyun took the Snowflower Ointment and ran wildly all the way home, sweating profusely once again.

This was not the main point. The main point was that her face was incredibly hot.

Just as she returned home, Chen Wuyue chopped off the pig's feet and prepared to cook them.

A pig's paw was at least two to three catties, while the fat one weighed three to four catties.

Coincidentally, the piece that Zhao Xiangyun brought back was actually fat.

Chen Wuyue chopped the pig trotter into small pieces and left half of it, along with the piece of meat. They were hung on the well in the backyard, waiting for when she needed to eat them first.

In this era, there was no refrigerator.

If you want to preserve fresh meat, you have to use a soil method.

Hanging in the well would at least keep the pork fresh for four or five days.

Chen Wuyue added fuel to the fire, and when she saw Zhao Xiangyun who was sweating all over, she became anxious, "Xiangyun, you're sweating all over, what if you get sick? Hurry up and change your dry clothes, throw them there, mom will wash them for you after cooking! "

Chen Wuyue would never do anything to others, even if it was Zhao Xiangyun's two sister-in-law, Wang Xiuying and Zhang Xiuli.

Zhao Xiangyun was definitely going to change clothes, but she couldn't let Chen Wuyue wash her clothes, she had to do it herself.

Do your own thing!

"Mom, what are you going to do tonight? Shall I give you a hand? " Zhao Xiangyun asked.

"Stew some powdered pork feet tonight!" Later on, you will eat the pig's feet, and the rest of the people at the noodle house will eat them! "

The moment Chen Wuyue opened her mouth, she divided the delicious food in the house.

Zhao Xiangyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Mom, if I were to eat this pig's feet, I would definitely lose a bit of meat that I finally managed to cut off, and I will have to go back fat!" When the time comes, we'll split the food between you and Dad. As for the rest, we'll split it equally! " Zhao Xiangyun said.

"That won't do. If you don't eat more, what will they eat?"

Chen Wuyue didn't agree to it either. Not only that, she urged Zhao Xiangyun to change her clothes.

Zhao Xiangyun's whole body was covered in sweat, the sticky substance was unbearable. She got some hot water and went to the backyard to find some clothes.

Carrying the bucket, he went to the toilet to take a bath.

When she put on the clean clothes, Zhao Xiangyun felt the fatigue in her entire body had almost disappeared.

Most importantly, she could clearly feel that the clothes she was wearing had grown quite a bit in size.

His waist was already somewhat empty.

This was clearly the effect of losing weight.

Zhao Xiangyun felt that if she continued with this frequency, she would lose a few yards by the end of the year.

Once he thought about how he could get skinnier, Zhao Xiangyun's mood immediately improved.

She went to the well in the backyard to get some water, washed her clothes, and hung them on the pole to dry.

After doing all this, he suddenly heard a ruckus in the front yard.

Chen Wuyue seemed to be cursing at people.

However, based on Zhao Xiangyun's understanding of Chen Wuyue, usually when they scolded at home, it would be because someone else came looking for them.

Damn it, she, Zhao Xiangyun's protector, dared to find trouble with him, and she was dead!

Zhao Xiangyun placed the enamel pot that had dropped onto the side of the well, then rushed out into the courtyard.

At this moment, Chen Wuyue was arguing with Zhao Zhiyuan's sister-in-law, who was also Zhao Zhilin's wife, Zhou Zhaodi.

Zhou Zhaodi wanted to visit her today, and the main thing was to drink some blood from Chen Wuyue.

His son was getting older and older, talking about marriage, delaying and delaying.

Either there was no food, or there was no money.

Zhou Zhaodi didn't have the ability herself, but Chen Wuyue did.

They were both wives of the Zhao Family, and her son Zhao Decai was also of the Zhao Family. No matter how stingy she, Chen Wuyue, was, she had to settle the matter regarding her son's marriage.

This time, Zhou Zhaodi sneaked in, and did not shout loudly like usual, and secretly entered Zhao Xiangyun's courtyard.

Then he went straight to the kitchen in the backyard.

When she pushed open the door, Chen Wuyue did not raise her head either. She thought it was Zhao Xiangyun and blurted out, "Xiangyun, do you like the pig's feet to be stewed until they are a little mush, or are they a little chewed?"

The person with the same surname, Zhao Zhiyuan, ate pig's feet that no one else could eat.

When Zhou Zhaodi was with Zhao Zhilin, she could only swallow her own food.

With just a little bit of coarse food, one had to add more than half of the melon vegetables. Otherwise, the whole family would starve.

As the two sides clashed, Zhou Zhaodi was extremely jealous.

She didn't want to live that kind of miserable life anymore. She wanted to eat, drink, and drink spicy food!

Zhou Zhaodi immediately said to Chen Wuyue. "Sister-in-law, I'm afraid that your pig's feet don't have a good origin, right?"

Chen Wuyue did not like this sister-in-law from the start, but when he heard her say that the pig's feet came from an unorthodox place, she immediately became angry.

"You slut, what nonsense are you spouting? Which dog of yours has seen my pig's feet?

Chen Wuyue was not one to be courteous, either she would not make a sound, and when he did, there would be no good words for him!

"You … Your mouth is full of sh * t, but you actually dare to say such disgusting words! " Zhou Zhaodi gritted her teeth in anger.

"I, have never spoken human words to anyone!" Chen Wuyue said calmly.