"Tie Zhu, you know all the time about his marriage!

Alas, they are all unjust!

If you want to die or live, you have to marry Zhang Zhaodi in Zhangjia Village.

For this matter, I didn't worry less, and in those days, I fought with Zhang Zhaodi and her grandmother every day with Mrs. Wang.

I almost didn't get mad at her several times.

Fortunately, that Zhang Zhaodi still has a little backbone, and he won't be manipulated by others like the angry bag, otherwise, I don't know what this matter will be like!"

Wang Daniu took the red cloth without any obstacle and sighed.

Up to now, he still has some mustard for Zhang Zhaodi.

Because when I said I was kissing before, I was really unhappy to communicate with her grandmother and her second uncle.

Although the attitude of the two of them has nothing to do with herself, who wouldn't be angry?

"As long as the child likes it, isn't life all people?

As long as they can stand on their own, all is well!

It's not early, do you want to finish lunch and leave!"

Wang Yisi was not very interested in her nephew's family affairs, so she brought it over in a few sentences.

"No, it's better to go back early.

Three golds, please take care of it!"

Wang Daniu thought about it and decided to leave immediately.

It's better to go early than late, this year is not a car in a few minutes, the ox cart is just that, and it will not wait for people, you can catch up, and if you can't catch up, you can only walk back.

It's better to wait early than to be late and not catch up.

Wang Da Niu didn't want to carry a 50-pound backpack and walk home for two hours.

So after saying that, he took up the basket, picked up the red cloth, said something to his aunt, and went out the door.

……

Wang Xin began to clean up the house he lives in now after Wang Daniu left, Wang Daniu's aesthetics, including the rules for placing things and things, are different from Wang Xin himself.

Now that Wang Da Niu is not here, of course Wang Xin wants to put the room as he likes, after all, he lives, not Wang Da Niu.

First fold all the clothes that had been piled together, then put them under the side closet, and then move the pickle jar on the table to an inconspicuous place.

After wiping the table clean, I took a pot of dripping Guanyin potted plants from the shopping cart and placed it in the center of the table.

Then I swept the floor and wiped the rest of the room, and I tossed it until the evening, when the room was cleaned.

His aunt and grandmother said that they had cleaned it before, but they had cleaned it two months ago, and when his father came over, he cleaned the three places of the bed, table and cabinet a little, and the rest of the place was not cleaned at all.

If possible, Wang Xin still hopes that his living environment is slightly better and cleaner.

It's not that he's clean, it's just a little bit cleaner.

In the end, Wang Xin took a pillow out of the shopping cart and carefully put it on the innermost part of the bed, which he would hold when he slept at night.

I don't know why, he has to hold something to sleep at night to sleep soundly.

There are pillows and other things to sleep in the end, if not, he has to hold the quilt, pillow or something.

Otherwise, you can't sleep at all, and sometimes you can't even sleep.

I didn't have the conditions at home before, but now it's hard to live alone, of course, I have to upgrade the things I am carrying.

From the original quilt pillow to a soft pillow, the feel alone is much better than the quilt and pillow he is sleeping on now.

"Sanjin, come out for dinner!"

As soon as Wang Xin put the pillow away, outside his house, there was the sound of his aunt and grandmother calling for dinner.

Large families always pay more attention to the rules, and rarely break into the younger generation's room regardless of it.

Unless there are some special circumstances.

Calling for a meal is obviously not a special case.

"Eh, grandma, I'm here!"

Wang Xin hurriedly answered, then pulled up the curtain on the side of the bed, and walked out of the door in small steps.

Outside the door, his aunt and grandmother were standing and waiting.

Neither of them was very good at words, so they were relatively silent all the way until they reached the living room before they began to speak.

"Grandma Tai, in the future, can I come here at this point?

You don't have to call me anymore!

Or, you can leave a little bit in the kitchen and I'll pick it up myself when I'm hungry.

You don't need to put too much, just a little bit.

I don't eat much at night. ”

Although the distance between the two sides is not far, Wang Xin obviously noticed that his aunt and grandmother are bound to small feet, and they are not very neat when walking.

I guess it hurts too.

So, he's still quite caring.

"You don't have a clock, how can you set the time on time.

After that, I put the food in the kitchen and you watch and eat it yourself.

However, if you go to school in the morning, I may not be able to make breakfast for you, so you can just watch and cook something to eat. ”

Wang Yisi didn't want to disrupt his schedule because of others.

She usually wakes up at 8 o'clock in the morning and eats breakfast at 9 o'clock, and the students arrive at 7 o'clock for school.

If she made breakfast for Wang Xin, she would have to wake up two hours early every morning.

She was clearly unwilling.

She has maintained this routine for nearly forty years, how could she break it at will for the sake of a relative who is not very familiar.

Wang Xin didn't care about this, he wasn't too embarrassed to trouble an old man to cook for him every day.

If it was his own grandfather and grandmother, then Wang Xin might be more embarrassed.

However, his aunt and grandmother are obviously a little distant.

Hurriedly said: "Okay, I often cook for my family at home, do you want me to help you make breakfast by the way."

For example, cooking a bowl of porridge or something?

Otherwise, I'll cook one serving, and it's not easy to cook. ”

It's not that Wang Xin's skills are not good, the stove has a big iron pot, and it is normal to cook a large family to eat.

It's a bit difficult to cook a bowl of porridge in that pot.

"Cooking porridge?

There is also a casserole next to the kitchen stove and there is also a briquette stove that you can use to simmer porridge.

There is usually hot water boiling there, so if you want to use hot water, you can get it. ”

Wang Yisi cooks normally and rarely uses that big iron pot.

Because she lives alone, it is really inconvenient to cook in that iron pot, so she uses a briquette stove for daily cooking.

Cook the rice in a casserole, wash the dishes along the way, and then put it directly on the rice in the casserole to simmer a little, sprinkle a little salt, and it is a meal.

If you are hungry for meat, cut two or three slices of bacon or bacon and cook it in a casserole with rice, and when the rice is cooked, the bacon can be eaten.

For Wang Yisi, this method is quite convenient.

"Oh, okay, thank you, Grandma.

I'll bring you a bowl of porridge by the way, but it's just a little more rice!"