On the new day, Zhulan slept well in the first half of the night, and was a little full in the second half of the night, plus her arms were sore and uncomfortable, and she basically didn't sleep in the second half of the night.

Zhou Shuren's situation was the same as Zhulan's, and the two rubbed each other's arms in the middle of the night.

Because her son-in-law was at home, Zhulan couldn't sleep lazy, she got up and put on her clothes, her arms were uncomfortable, and she said while folding the quilt: "I can't work today." ”

Zhou Shuren, "I can't write today." ”

Zhulan is happy, and someone accompanies her mental balance.

Yesterday I ate a day's meat, Zhulan wanted to eat something light, she wanted to eat cuicui cucumbers, but unfortunately there were no out-of-season vegetables in the ancient north, the only green cabbage.

In the morning, Zhulan let Li steam egg custard, boil cabbage soup, and the staple food is steamed radish meat scraps and bread.

Zhulan had just lit the fire, Xuemei came to the kitchen, and Xuemei said, "Mother, what do you do in the morning, I'll help my sister-in-law do it." ”

In Zhulan's memory, the eldest daughter can cook, but the cooking skills are not good, she is used to eating what Li makes, and she doesn't want to abuse herself, "Make buns in the morning, and help your sister-in-law make buns later!" ”

Xuemei has already seen eggs and meat scraps, not stupidly said that it was too extravagant, looking at the way her sister-in-law is used to it, she knows that her mother's family has been eating like this, no wonder her sister-in-law has become generous, "En." ”

Zhulan helped to light the fire, her arm was uncomfortable and couldn't help anything else, it was not cold in front of the fire, the work of burning the fire was very good, and when the girl washed her hands, Zhulan asked, "The two children changed places to sleep, did they make trouble last night?" ”

Xuemei thought of the two children, her face was gentle, "There was no noise at night, the house was warm, the two children ate porridge and fell asleep for a while, and now they haven't woken up!" ”

In the mother-in-law's house, their house has never been warm, even if most of the firewood is picked up by their family, the firewood burned every day is the least, otherwise the sisters-in-law will make a fuss, or the mother's house is good, sleep warm and eat enough, the son asked hard whether he has been living in his grandmother's house, but unfortunately he can't.

Zhulan felt sorry for the two skinny children, "Don't help yet, go back and burn the fire wall in the house, so that the children don't wake up and get cold." ”

Xuemei smiled, "When I got up just now, the eldest brother brought the firewood to the door, and Jiang Sheng had already lit the fire." ”

Zhulan is satisfied with the performance of her eldest son, this is the eldest son of the eldest brother, "Your eldest brother is getting more and more thoughtful now." ”

Xuemei nodded, she was surprised, she used to go back to her parents' house for the New Year, the eldest brother never cared about these little things, the eldest brother has really changed a lot, picking up people and sending them off has a degree, not at all like before, stupid and can't speak.

And not only the eldest brother has changed, several brothers have changed more or less, however, the biggest change in the family is the father, she didn't think about it after thinking about it, and accepted the reason of the sister-in-law, because the mother was sick and had a sense of life and death, the mother changed first when she got sick, and the father cared most about the mother also changed, and then affected the brothers.

Breakfast was ready, Zhulan's side was occupied by her grandson, Jiang Du was smart and knew that her grandmother was the best for him, "Grandma, Xiao Du's egg custard is for grandma to eat." ”

Zhulan is sad, the little child knows how to please people, "Everyone has a share, this bowl is for you, Xiao Du eat it!" ”

Jiang Du saw that his aunt came in with a few more bowls, and believed his grandmother's words, "Well, thank you, grandma." ”

Xuemei's heart was blocked, how old her son was to see his face, and he complained even more about her in-laws Jiang family, bowed her head to hide the emotions in her eyes, and carefully fed her daughter egg custard, "Don't worry, eat slowly if it's a little hot." ”

Zhulan watched her granddaughter eat a bite and knew that it was delicious, so she was so anxious to get started, and she felt even more sorry for her eldest daughter, thinking about making more delicious food to make up for it.

Li just can't speak, he wants to say anything, "Look at the poor baba who is hungry for children." ”

Zhulan, "........"

Just know it in your heart, and say it, isn't this a prickly heart? Oops!