This time, in order to prevent scorching in the pot, Zhang added an extra bowl of water to the rice pot, so it was finally cooked into a pot of rotten rice.

Cook two pots of rice in a row, and that's past the usual lunch.

Seeing that the three sons and three nephews had already settled down in the hall, the Zhang family couldn't, so he could only put out lunch like all the ugly daughters-in-law in the world who were afraid of seeing their in-laws--rotten rice and steamed bacon.

It took too much attention for Zhang's to cook the rice, so the cabbage that had been washed in advance had not been cut, let alone boiled in the pot.

The moment the meal was put on the table, Zhang suddenly wanted to cry - crying that her good reputation of being industrious and thrifty in the past fifty years was about to be ruined by this pot of rice!

Okay, why is she like this......

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