Chapter 18： into the rhythm of the plot

"Well, I'm sticking tortillas and frying shredded cabbage."

When Mr. Li heard that it was really with rice porridge, he happily responded, and quickly made a fire to cook.

Zhulan's heart is sour. The family has ten acres of paddy fields. The tax on paddy fields is lower than that in dry fields. In addition, rice in the north is more expensive than in the south. The family only has a small amount of rice a year, and everything else is exchanged for money.

Even if the family is not thin, the original body is not very generous. Although he is not very smart, he has been educated by a good mother-in-law, and he has experienced wars and turmoil.

Soon, the second daughter-in-law, Mrs. Zhao, also got up and entered the kitchen with her head lowered. Zhulan was too lazy to watch. The kitchen was all the voice of Mrs. Li instructing Mrs. Zhao.

Zhulan looked at the jar, but she thought that Zhao's belly was six months old. She calculated that she should give birth in a few months. After thinking about winter, it was difficult to feed children in winter, especially in ancient conditions. It's bad, yes, we have to find a midwife in advance. Now that the autumn harvest is over, this family has a lot of work.

Breakfast was ready soon, everyone got up one after another, and Zhou Shuren also got up to wash.

Zhu Lan glanced at it and retracted her gaze. Originally, she was thinking about Zhou Shuren and pretended not to be like, but at first glance, she knew that she was worrying in vain. Her husband, who was originally in order to calm down his sons with dignity, was arrogant and did not like to talk. It was better to pretend. .

The cakes posted in the morning are served with white porridge. The shredded cabbage is bright in color, simple but very appetizing, especially when the shredded cabbage is fried with lard, it smells good.

Zhou Shuren entered into a very good state, first picked up the bowl and said, "Eat."

The family took the initiative, and Zhulan also divided the porridge. The second chopstick moved, "Eat."

All these years, I live to fill my stomach. I eat and seldom talk. The whole house is full of porridge. No one will stupidly ask why it is white porridge in the morning, and only want to drink an extra bowl.

Zhulan and Zhou Shuren looked at each other. They didn't talk, but they seemed to have a good understanding. They didn't even think about making big changes. Changes can only come slowly. Ru's existence.

After the meal, Zhou Shuren talked with his sons, talking about things in the field, and instructed the two younger sons to study hard and diligently. When the sons were gone and the play was over, he took the medicine and went back to the house to lie down.

Zhulan also drank the tonic, and was thinking about where to hide the money, when Li came over and said, "Mother, the little girl hid half a tortilla and went to the Wang's house again, mother is not me, the Wang family are all white-eyed wolves. It's better to stay away, sister."

Zhulan recalled that the Li family never interacted with the Wang family, so she didn't look good in her eyes, but the Wang family was really not good. There were not many rumors like her own family. The Wang family really had a problem with their conduct.

Mrs. Li was overjoyed. In the past, her mother was too annoying to talk to her, but now she is admiring her face to listen to her without saying anything, and she has not yet scolded her, so she climbed up the pole, "Mother, shouldn't it be time for the big bones to be done and eat at noon?"

She has been thinking about it all night, tossing and turning can't sleep, thinking about it all the time!

Zhulan squinted at Mrs. Li, this one can't be too good-natured, otherwise she will climb up on your head after a long time, she didn't want to change her position in the hearts of the two daughters-in-law, and according to the original tone, "Eat, Eat, you will know what to eat in one day, and go back to see the children."

Li's face was neither blushing nor trembling, but she felt comfortable. This is the familiar mother-in-law, and she smiled, "Hey, good mother."

This sound has eight plus signs for sweetness.

Bamboo Orchid, "..."

Before Zhulan could find a good place to hide the money, the little girl Xuehan hurried back and was startled when she saw Zhulan, "Mother."

Zhulan beckoned, "Is there something wrong with running back in such a hurry?"

Xuehan pursed her lips and said nothing.

Zhulan was recalling the plot, her eyes flashed, it was the rhythm of the plot, but her tooth was hurting!