In the early morning, the sky was just dawning, and smoke had begun to rise in the chimneys of Zhoujia Village. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIt was the diligent women of Zhoujia Village, who began to prepare breakfast for the family, young and old.

Close to the side of the road at the head of the village, the most eye-catching thing is a large tiled house facing south in the north, there are six rooms, which looks very magnificent. This is Zhou Chunping's home.

What's even more eye-catching is that there is a lush vegetable field on the east and west sides of the big tiled house. At first glance, you can see that it is specially set aside for the future expansion of the large tiled house.

The vegetable patch is connected to a thick mud wall at one end, and a bamboo fence is sparsely enclosed in the other directions.

The vegetable field next to the tile landlord is full of hundreds of square meters, and there are six or seven furrows neatly and neatly, and it is full of all kinds of vegetables, the green is Chinese cabbage and leeks, the yellow is cabbage, and the carrots with green cherry blossoms are half drooping.

Compared with the east, the vegetable field on the west side of the tile house is a little pitiful, in the sparse bamboo fence, is a narrow vegetable field, ten meters long, leaning against the trend of the mud wall, one end is narrow and the other is wide, and the narrow end is not yet one meter.

Although the vegetable field in the west is not big, it is very neat, in addition to the half-furrow Chinese cabbage and half-furrow cabbage, even the corner around the vegetable patch, there are a few bushes of green chives.

Wu Jinfeng made a fuss in the warehouse yesterday, and when she went home, she stretched her face and knocked the pots and pans to the tinkling, but she didn't ask Zhao Yunxiang to come over to help her cook.

After Zhao Yunxiang brought the grain home, it was already dark. I wanted to help my mother-in-law cook, but I was tripped by a pair of my own children.

Zhou Yuanyuan and Zhou Jiasheng touched their flat little belly and shouted that they were hungry. Zhao Yunxiang thought that she had just had a fight with her mother-in-law, but her mother-in-law didn't call her, and she couldn't get over. In addition, the two children were still young, and they were really hungry, so they had to think that they couldn't hear Wu Jinfeng's "pots and pans playing music", Gu Zi made dinner, and the mother and son cleaned up and went to sleep after eating.

Wu Jinfeng banged in the kitchen for a long time, but she didn't see anyone paying attention to her, she wanted to sprinkle again, but she was drunk by her old man Zhou Chunping: "Dead mother-in-law, hurry up and cook, Lao Tzu is about to starve to death." ”

Zhou Chunping spoke up, and Wu Jinfeng had no choice but to stop and make dinner honestly. For more than a month, Zhao Yunxiang has not been in Zhoujia Village, and Wu Jinfeng has cooked by himself for so long, and his hands and feet have been a lot easier.

After eating, Wu Jinfeng tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, thinking about how to rectify the third daughter-in-law in order to get out of the evil breath in his heart. In the middle of the night, Wu Jinfeng finally thought of a good solution.

Early in the morning, Wu Jinfeng threw two large baskets of clothes to Zhao Yunxiang and asked Zhao Yunxiang to wash them clean.

Zhao Yunxiang didn't make a sound, took the clothes and washed them silently by the well platform in her small yard.

Since last night, Zhao Yunxiang has been ready for Wu Jinfeng to go crazy. This morning, Wu Jinfeng didn't use foul language to cover her face, she just washed her clothes, and Zhao Yunxiang could accept it.

Wu Jinfeng cleaned up very neatly when he was young, and now that he is older, this habit is still maintained very well. The gray hair was combed with oily water, and there was no trace of raw edges in sight, and a pimple was tied to the back of his head, pinned with a wooden hairpin.

Wu Jinfeng wore a blue cloth coat today, with two slightly darker patches on the sleeves, and a pair of washed white blue homespun pants on the lower body, and his face could vaguely show the beauty of his youth.

After rectifying Zhao Yunxiang, Wu Jinfeng's mood was slightly better, and remembering that even if he went to sleep again, he might not be able to sleep, so Wu Jinfeng simply went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Hmm, let's make a chive gnocchi! I haven't eaten it for a long time, and Wu Jinfeng still thinks about it a little.

Wu Jinfeng scooped out half a spoonful of fine white noodles from the locked closet, added a little water, and stirred it with a pair of chopsticks. Looking at the fine white noodles that were rarely eaten in the previous two years, Wu Jinfeng's mood was still a little gloomy.

didn't see Zhao Yunxiang bow her head to her, Wu Jinfeng's breath was suffocated. And Xiao Jiu, that stinky girl, who didn't study well at a young age, dared to poke the old lady with a needle?

Hmph! Now that she has entered the door of her old Zhou family, no matter how capable Zhao Yunxiang is, she has to look at her Wu Jinfeng's face and behave!

If the three daughters-in-law of her old Zhou family are like Zhao Yunxiang, what status does she have as a mother-in-law in the old Zhou family?

The chopsticks in Wu Jinfeng's hand stirred up, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth. Wu Jinfeng stirred the batter, listened to the sound of washing clothes outside the window, and a sneer appeared on his face.

It's already winter, and Wu Jinfeng's blue coat is already wearing a thick cotton jacket, so it is conceivable that Zhao Yunxiang will not taste very good when washing clothes in such weather.

That big pot of clothes, not only the clothes of her and the old man, but also the eldest and second family, should be her mother-in-law, and teach the ignorant daughter-in-law a lesson.

Wu Jinfeng pursed his lips.

In the backyard, the white mist gradually dispersed under the first rays of sunlight in the morning. In a small courtyard, there is a narrow door that connects to the main house of the Zhou family.

Between the yard and the vegetable patch, a fence gate was opened. Under the eaves near the main house, a small chicken coop was built, and a few hens were digging by the fence.

In the open space in the middle of the courtyard, a well was dug and the edge of the well was about ten centimeters above the ground, and the fence was built with stones. On the side of the platform, a circle about one meter wide was built with pebbles the size of a fist.

Zhao Yunxiang was squatting on the edge of the small well platform, laboriously washing and rubbing two large basins full of clothes. The white gas that came out of his mouth soaked the bangs on his forehead after a while.

Not far from Zhao Yunxiang, Zhou Yuanyuan and Zhou Jiasheng were walking on horses and began to practice boxing. Since Zhou Jiasheng saw his grandfather in Zhaojiagou taking Yuan Yuan and Wen Ziqing to practice boxing, he strongly asked to join the team of martial arts. Zhao Qingshan saw that his grandson had this heart, so he taught it together.

For more than a month, Zhou Yuanyuan and Zhou Jiasheng did not learn much better. However, both of them feel that their skills are a lot more agile, and as for the force value, it has not been tested yet, and it is unknown for the time being.

Zhou Yuanyuan was boxing, but his eyes were only aimed at Zhao Yunxiang, seeing Zhao Yunxiang sweating in such a cold weather, Zhou Yuanyuan's heart hurt as if he was pinching.

Her mother was still too weak, looking at a few familiar flower coats in a pile of clothes, Zhou Yuanyuan's teeth were clenched. The dead old woman was too bullying, and even Zhou Miaomiao's clothes were brought to wash her mother, did Gu Dahua's hand break?