Early the next morning, steamed buns, two kinds of fillings, boiled cornmeal porridge, a large pot of egg soup, and green cucumber pickles are served with a very good breakfast in modern times.

After a few days, the whole family got used to it, and this time no one was confused, and they all bowed their heads and ate as soon as they were served.

After the meal, Zhulan took the prepared buns to the third and fourth sons who were going to the school, "Two for each person, and pad the stomach at noon." ”

The third son, Zhou Changlian, didn't answer, but whispered: "Mother, dad should be angry, don't let dad see the number and let you go back." ”

Zhulan's smile deepened, this kid is indeed selfish, not bad-hearted, and has some conscience.

The fourth son, Zhou Changzhi, helped to control the wind, "Mother, take it back quickly, we are not hungry." ”

Zhulan stuffed the two buns directly into the arms of her sons, "This is what your father asked, I will bring it to you every day in the future, don't be late when you go." ”

The third child replied to the letter, no one is stupid and willing to go hungry, there is a warmth in his heart, it is impossible to say that there is no complaint in his heart during this time, there are three meals at home, and they are hungry for two meals, as for the high cost of studying, the two brothers have also spent it, and he is not special.

Zhulan looked at the third child, this child is young, and he can't control his expression well, this child has resentment in his heart, and when he reaches the age of rebellion, it's no wonder that he only thinks about himself.

After sending off her two sons, Zhulan asked the eldest to borrow an ox cart, and when she turned around, she told the third child about it.

Zhou Shuren put down the book in his hand, "I saw it the day before yesterday, raising a child is to learn literature, try to level a bowl of water in the future!" ”

Zhulan thought to herself, fortunately she is a teammate, Zhou Shuren's city is much deeper than hers, and fortunately, she was honest from the beginning and trusted each other, otherwise, she would not be able to live in the future.

This time I was prepared, and the thick one was not so bumpy, and it was much more comfortable, at least it didn't revolt with my stomach.

It's still the last time in the hospital, and the doctor is deeply impressed by Zhulan's family, mainly for Zhulan, who is not well dressed but is willing to spend money to recuperate.

The doctor showed Zhou Shuren first, "The recovery is good, under the consolidation of three doses of medicine, the rest will be slowly recuperated." ”

Zhou Shuren felt that his body was quite scummy, "Doctor, prescribe me some more decoction to replenish my body!" ”

The doctor's hand to write the prescription paused, and the old couple was very sorry for their lives, "Okay." ”

Then came Zhulan, who stroked her beard, "The effect is good." ”

Zhulan also prescribed seven doses of medicine, plus Zhou Shuren's medicine, this time she was bleeding heavily, and it cost a total of three taels of silver, but fortunately the two sons were sent out, otherwise the two sons didn't know what they would think.

How much silver is in this family, the eldest and second have a number in their hearts, they all think it is a dozen taels, and spend more than three taels at once, this is just the beginning, spend more in the future, no matter how filial piety is, it should be centrifuged, Zhulan and Zhou Shuren would rather hide it than gamble.

Coming out of the hospital, I went directly to the grain store, Zhulan mainly went to buy millet, millet boiled porridge to nourish the stomach, but it was not cheap, the output of millet was too low, and a pound would cost eight cents to catch up with the price of pork.

I bought a lot of salt and soy sauce, and I was going to go back to pickle pickles, but finally I thought of the children at home and bought some sugar cubes to go back.

I didn't buy anything else, and there was no shortage at home.

When I went home, Zhou Shuren took the boss to the fish basket and came back with a full pot.

Zhulan's face was happy, "This is too much." ”

Zhou Shuren, "It's really a lot, fry some small fish at night, buy a piece of tofu and come back to make fish soup." ”

Zhulan understands that this is the two sons who are thinking about studying, but there are also routines, so that the two sons realize that they are being taken seriously, and they are scheming, "Okay, then keep the rest?" ”