Cheng Zhao'er was busy with Aunt Zhao here, and Wang also came in. She is a daughter-in-law, and her mother-in-law is busy in the kitchen, but it is not good for her to stay in the room.

Therefore, she put Yuanyuan to sleep, and carefully surrounded the place next to the bed with a quilt, for fear that Yuanyuan would fall down. The man followed him to the kitchen.

As soon as she came in, she smelled a smell of meat, no wonder her little brother-in-law Zhao Erlang didn't stay in the room or go out to play, it turned out to be a dog's nose.

As soon as Wang Shi came in, he shouted, "Zhao'er, what are you doing?" Why is it so fragrant? ”

Before Cheng Zhao'er could speak, Aunt Zhao was the first to say angrily: "You don't know how to look at it yourself, it is said that our family has not bought this big bone, why can't you make such a good fragrance." ”

Wang Shi didn't speak, she didn't know what to say, but in her heart she was slandering, this old woman, she can't make any delicious dishes herself, and she still dislikes her daughter-in-law.

Cheng Zhao'er pouted, and sighed in her heart, this mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are obviously not bad people, and their reputation is not bad, how can they not talk when they meet together? But think about it, now it's because Wang hasn't given birth to a child yet, and it should be better when he has a child!

Not long after, it was ready, Aunt Zhao looked for garlic again, steamed a few eggplants, and cut out a plate of sausages stored during the New Year.

Cheng Zhaoer saw that the noodles in the bone broth were already boiling, and the unique rich fragrance of the bone broth spread out, Cheng Zhaoer threw the shredded cabbage into it, sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions, and came out of the pot.

There is also pig's trotter soup, and there is no time to stew slowly, even if it is boiled over high heat, the soup is milky white and milky, and there is nothing to put in like the big bone broth, but it is just sprinkled with a handful of salt flower seeds, and you can smell the rich fresh fragrance.

Cheng Zhaoer found a big basin to put the noodles with soup and water on the table, as well as pig's trotter soup. Then I asked Aunt Zhao to look at the fire again, grabbed a small handful of the rice she bought, and simmered it on the cauldron. This is her family's round ration.

In the peasant family, there is no rule that you can't eat at the same table, and there are few people, so they are all at home, so they eat together.

Zhao Erlang was originally not familiar with Cheng Zhaoer, and he was a young man, and he still had a shelf, but now at this time, it can be described as gobbling up.

Aunt Zhao put a large piece of pig's trotters in Cheng Zhao'er's bowl, and said apologetically: "Zhao'er, I let you break the bill today, and our family has taken advantage of you." ”

Cheng Zhao'er took it happily and said sincerely: "Auntie, don't say that, what is this thing worth?" I have a new daughter-in-law, I don't know anything, and I need more places for my aunt to help. "Cheng Zhao'er is telling the truth, and he will have to rely on these old neighbors in the future. She found that since she came here, she didn't know if she had changed her body or what, and the original job problems of talking for three points and being on guard seemed to have disappeared with her previous life, and now, although she was still thinking about her own careful thoughts, she was learning what Wang said and what they said, and she became more and more hearty.

Cheng Zhao'er said beautifully, and she is not like an ordinary little daughter-in-law, she is very angry, plus she is really good at cooking, in fact, in the final analysis, this big bone broth is not far from what is sold in the town, maybe there is less taste, but even Aunt Zhao admires the work of rolling noodles with one hand.

After the meal, Cheng Zhaoer helped clean up the table, and Aunt Zhao was still talking about this hand-rolled dough, and Cheng Zhaoer also made a special show of it. She knew that although she had a lot of whimsical ideas, but now there were no materials for her to show her skills, this hand-rolled kung fu was a unique job, or she had learned it from working in a restaurant and the chef, and what she learned was only six or seven points, but it was enough to amaze these ancients.

After eating and feeding the children, Cheng Zhaoer vacated the basket, vacated all the remaining things and put them in Wang's room, took the fine linen cloth bought for Yuanyuan, and looked at the sky, the sky outside was still bright, and the sun had not faded with the last trace of afterglow. Cheng Zhaoer was ready to go home.

The remaining two buns, she gave Zhao Erlang to eat, which provoked Zhao Erlang to be polite now, and called her sister-in-law in front and behind.

Carrying a basket with only a few feet of fine linen, Cheng Zhaoer refused the Zhao family's send-off, and went back to Geng's house.

This time, she didn't go through the back door, and seeing that it was still dark, she was ready to enter through the gate. On the way, I met a few old neighbors around, and she was also very sweet-mouthed. Uncles, aunts, and sisters-in-law called them all over again!

The sharp-eyed one asked, "The eldest daughter-in-law of the Geng family, where did you go?" ”

Cheng Zhao'er didn't hide it: "I went to the town, changed the embroidery that I had poured at my mother's house for a piece of fabric, and made clothes for Yuanyuan!" As he spoke, he lifted the furoshiki covering the basket with his hand, revealing a corner of the fabric loomingly. I didn't see anything, but I saw everything.

Most of the people also smiled kindly, although some people slandered in their hearts, but it was just a girl, and they took it too seriously, but they all felt in their hearts as mothers, and they wanted to give their children the best for everything, whether it was a man or a woman.

For Cheng Zhaoer, although she did not experience the process of conception, she suffered the pain of childbirth, and as an orphan, she always longed for her relatives who were connected by blood, so Yuanyuan was her own.

As soon as I stepped into the courtyard gate, I heard a strange female voice sound: "Brother and sister, where are you going, you orphan and widow, run out at will, people ask, and think that our family is an unruly family." First, she cursed Geng Yiyuan to her face that he was dead, otherwise where would the orphans and widows come from, and secondly, even if she slandered her Cheng Zhao'er as an immodest woman, she went out to steal a man or a lover in private.

As soon as Cheng Zhao'er heard this, her face immediately turned cold, she followed the prestige, Zhang stood next to the stove, looking at her with a mocking face, there was a woman Cheng Zhao'er didn't know standing in the courtyard, and there was a man with a long face similar to Zhang's five or six points, but for some reason, some men with obscene descriptions supported this woman with a careful face, and occasionally glared at Cheng Zhao'er's side. That look is not good.

Cheng Zhaoer ignored it all, she suddenly realized that these two must be her husband's cheap eldest brother and cheap sister-in-law. And it is no wonder that Zhang's high-spirited energy is so strong today, it turns out that he is back.

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