The next day, when the sky was still brighter than hemp, Cuilian woke up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Through the faint morning light, she looked at Wang Jianguo who was sleeping beside her, and Cuilian felt indescribably in her heart. Last night's scenes appeared in front of her eyes one by one, he was serious, he was gentle and petty, he was fierce, thinking of this, Cuilian couldn't help blushing, phew, hundreds of years old witch, just that little thing between men and women, what are you still blushing.

Because thinking of some things last night made Cuilian unable to look directly at Wang Jianguo anymore, even if he didn't know it, she was embarrassed. Thinking about it again, the time was almost up, so she sat up lightly, endured the pain on her body, picked up the clothes she had prepared last night and put them on, took the comb, and the basin gently opened the door and went out, so she didn't see that Wang Jianguo, who was sleeping on the bed at this time, opened his eyes, and he was very clear, not at all like a person who had just woken up, obviously he had already woken up when Cuilian woke up, but he didn't know why he had to pretend to be asleep.

Thanks to the blessing who went out of the house yesterday afternoon to help with the work, she was able to find the kitchen accurately this morning, and only then did she know where the firewood room was. The action quickly turned the two big braids into one, and then pulled them up with a good sister in Shangliang Village to give her a hairpin specially for the newlywed, and combed the simplest curling hair of an ancient woman.

Because it's still summer, Cuilian just took some cold water in the yard to wash her face, looking at her face in the reflection, Cuilian frowned, where can such a complexion keep the appearance of a man, even in the previous life, for the sake of that negative man, he also knows to learn from others to take care of himself, it seems that when he is familiar with the environment here, he has to find some ways to make some rouge gouache to take care of his skin.

After figuring it out, Cuilian first went to the firewood room to pick up the firewood to the kitchen, and the kitchen was only bolted with a wooden bolt, and you could go in by removing the bolt. Looking at everything in the kitchen, Cuilian was once again glad that she was reborn in this era, and if it was an all-electric kitchen like that in the later generations, she would only be blind. Poke open the soot that was covered last night under the stove, take a handful of pine needles to ignite the fire, add firewood to make sure that the fire can ignite, then turn to the stove and start washing the pot, add water to a pot to boil the porridge, and then steam some of the remaining Erhe steamed buns, and then start to tidy up the kitchen that was not sorted out yesterday.

"Cuilian got up so early?" Li Xiuhua was just about to enter the kitchen, when he saw that there was already someone inside, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be Zhao Cuilian, the new brother's daughter-in-law who only entered the door yesterday. Looking at the diligent appearance, Li Xiuhua once again confirmed that if this new brother and daughter-in-law is not really diligent, she is the type who can be a person. However, she believes that Zhao Cuilian should be a really diligent person, when she looks at each other, she inquires very clearly, and when she followed her uncle and aunt to the age of ten, she was adopted by a lonely old man in the village, and then she has been living with this old man, three years ago The old man died, Zhao Cuilian kept filial piety for three years, so that the pure filial piety made her have a good reputation in the surrounding ten miles and eight villages. It's a pity, it's also because of filial piety, the marriage event was delayed, and there was no elder in the family to help Zhang Luo, and in the end, if it wasn't for the daughter-in-law of the old village chief of Shangliang Village to visit her mother-in-law, she knew that the second brother planned to continue the string and help make peace, otherwise, now I'm afraid that it will be delayed. Hey, it's a poor man.

"Sister-in-law, are you up? Need hot water? Cuilian turned around and was about to add firewood, when she saw that her sister-in-law was now at the door, she quickly stood up and asked hurriedly.

"Just use cold water. I'll pack it up and I'll give you a hand. Li Xiuhua said to Cuilian while braiding her hair.

"No need sister-in-law, I'm almost here, don't touch your hands, just heat the rest." Hearing that her sister-in-law was going to help, Cuilian immediately refused. According to the rules, the breakfast on the second day of the wedding must be made by the new daughter-in-law, and if you ask the sister-in-law to help, the in-laws will know if they are happy.

"Okay, I'll feed the chickens in a moment." Cuilian is sensible, and Li Xiuhua doesn't force it, which is what she said in passing.

"Well, that's a hard sister-in-law." Although the sister-in-law is also the daughter-in-law of the Wang family, how can you say that people do not live in this family, so the things at home should not be done by others, but the eldest daughter-in-law should be filial to the elderly, and her new daughter-in-law should also be stopped, otherwise let others think that you are a person who has just entered the door and will start to seize power? It's hard to say. Therefore, she was not polite to her sister-in-law.

"Huh, little girl? Something? Still hungry? Mother, oh, mom is almost right here, are you waiting, okay? The sister-in-law left the door, Cuilian was about to turn around to look at the hot steamed buns in the pot, but saw a small head sticking out of the door, and when she looked over, the little head shrank back, seeing this, Cuilian couldn't help but smile. This is what the eight-year-old daughter of the newlywed husband, Xiaoya, saw yesterday at the hall ceremony. It's a shy little girl, thinking about the children who had no chance in her previous life, Cuilian looked at the little girl and became more gentle, walked forward, pulled the little girl out, and asked softly.

"Mom, Mom" The little girl was pulled out, she became even more shy, looked up at Cuilian, and hurriedly lowered her head, pinched the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, and shouted in a small voice and practiced the salutation countless times in her heart.

"Well, tell Mom that you're hungry when you wake up so early?" Squat down, keep your eyes level with the little girl, try to take care of the child's feelings, and make the child feel valued. Although she has never raised children, she has been floating for hundreds of years, especially in later generations, and she has talked a lot about parenting scriptures on TV.

"I'm not hungry. That's it, it's ......"

"What's it? Speak slowly, tell Mom, what do you want to say? Cuilian patiently asked the little girl, hoping that this motherless child would accept herself as her new mother.

"It's just, just look, see if mom is still there." Cuilian's encouragement made Xiaoya find enough courage, and the gentle smile on Cuilian's face also made Xiaoya blurt out the words in her heart. When he realized what he had said, he felt that he had said the wrong thing again, and he quickly lowered his head, his face turned red with embarrassment, and his eyes began to water.

"Hehe, my mother is here, and she will always be there in the future. Is it okay for mom to comb Xiaoya's hair now? The child's words made Cuilian's nose sour, although the Wang family seemed to have a much better life, but Xiaoya had never seen her mother since she was sensible, the child lacked maternal love, lacked spiritual dependence, and childhood was incomplete.

"But, is that okay?" did not attract the new mother's scolding, but to comb her hair, the unexpected surprise made the little girl raise her little head in surprise, and looked at Cuilian stupidly, she has always envied the little flower in the village to let her mother comb her beautiful hair so quickly every day.

"Hehe, of course you can, mom will comb a lot of hair!" The little girl's stupid appearance made Cuilian laugh out loud, this little girl is so cute.

"Really? Does mom comb her mom's kind? It's the kind of pigtails on both sides, the kind that wraps it back, but it's good-looking, will Mom? The new mother combed her hair, and it seemed that she instantly hit the point in the little girl's heart, and she was patronized and excited at this time, not at all shy as she had just been.

"That kind of thing? Yes, and mom will comb it better. Xiaoya's excitement Cuilian saw it in her eyes, and her heart softened, seeing how easy it was for this child to be satisfied, just a small braid. As she spoke, she asked Xiaoya to wait for her, she turned around and added firewood to the fire, and when she saw that the steamed buns in the pot were still hot enough, she took Xiaoya out to comb her hair.

And this scene happened to be watched by Wang Yufeng, who didn't go home yesterday and just got out of bed. Usually this child who has no one to take care of at home is so pitiful, Tie Daner is a boy who is better and is more than ten years old, and he doesn't need to worry about adults. But the eight-year-old niece Xiaoya is not good, her mother is sick in bed, her father and second brother are big men, not to mention that there are many things every day, and they can't do such a delicate job of taking care of children. The rest of the family usually doesn't live in the village, so they can't count on it. Therefore, the second brother can make up his mind to marry again, and the whole family is very much in favor, if nothing else, let's just say that where can a family be separated from a woman's control? And Zhao Cuilian has a good reputation, filial piety, and ability, and the whole family agrees to marry her, and now she is more at ease when she talks about the interaction between Cuilian and Xiaoya.