In ancient times, the original owner’s family had less than three meals a day, and most of them had two meals a day, especially since the new dynasty was not established long ago, and everyone who could fill their stomachs was a rich family.
The original body didn't want to be so high-profile, but the situation was special. There was a pregnancy in the family, and the original body was not in good health. The barefoot doctor in the village read a few times and said tonic supplements. He was reluctant to buy supplements and meat. She thought that she would make up for the three meals when she was not hungry, and since her grandson was young, she changed three meals because she loved her grandson.
In fact, it has only been less than a month since the beginning, but unfortunately the original body has not been recovered, so she came.
For dinner, the man can only see the chopsticks moving quickly at the table. The woman will not let the child take it. Bamboo orchid is delicious. In modern times, it is difficult to eat pure natural and pollution-free food. In ancient times, it was easy. Sweet and delicious.
After all, the staple food is quantitative. Don’t think that three meals a day are not enough. It can guarantee seven points of fullness. Grandchildren, adults eat more.
Zhulan wanted to save the chopsticks that she put down before drinking the medicine on her stomach. Zhulan likes children very much. She has been here for a day, and she didn't dare to come forward in the morning. Now that she has Zhou Shuren, she feels at ease and carefully observes several grandchildren.
The eldest grandson Zhou Mingyun is the age of a dog, and he is not honest when eating. The second grandson Zhou Ming has a head and a head, and the eldest granddaughter Zhou Yushuang is so docile.
"Yushuang came to Grandma's place."
Zhao Shi was so frightened that she grabbed her daughter, "Mother, is there something wrong with your name Yushuang?"
Yushuang was infected by her mother's tone, and the little girl was trembling with fear.
Bamboo Orchid, "..."
She really wanted to scold people, what did she say? She just wanted to get close to her granddaughter, and she was frightened and a little depressed.
Mr. Li picked up the last dish and pushed his younger son over, "Mother, Ming Teng has been talking about you today!"
The second grandson Zhou Mingteng, the child knew that grandma was kind to him, and he didn't see grandma for another day, so he rushed over, "Milk, milk."
Zhulan couldn't resist the sound of milk, she was so cute, she hugged Ming Teng, "Let Grandma kiss her."
The child disliked the itch, so she giggled. Zhulan listened to the child's laughter, and her depressed mood improved.
Li looked at her younger brother and sister proudly, her eyes were full of disgust. She really didn't look down on the second family, but she was also happy.
Zhao shi bit the corner of his mouth and lowered his head, his eyes were red.
Zhulan saw it from the corner of her light, she was completely speechless to this second daughter-in-law, and when she saw Yushuang tears falling, she recited the Three Character Classic in her heart, all the good children have been abandoned by the Zhao family, and said to the Li family: "Hurry up. Clear the table."
With that said, Zhulan put down her grandson and broke Zhao Shi's hand away, and hugged Yushuang, "It's alright, don't cry anymore."
Li Shi was surprised. This is the first time that my mother-in-law hugged this girl this year, and she didn't dare to think too much, "Okay mother."
Zhulan didn't pay attention to Yushuang, she was also looking at everyone in the room. Fortunately, she was just surprised and didn't think much about it. It's good to think about the top of the food chain. People dare to speak up.
Zhulan put the child down after coaxing her. The sun was growing, and she didn't even think that it would be unrealistic.
After she drank the decoction and several sons went back to their respective houses, she went back to the bedroom.
Zhou Shuren woke up a long time ago, and saw the oil lamp. Although the light was not good, he could see Zhulan holding the money box, and he became more and more energetic, "Are you counting the family?"
Zhu Lan had a smile on her face, "Well, but you have to wait until I find out."
Counting money is a joy!