Zhou Shuren patiently helped, "En." ”

Li was the most panicked, her mother-in-law was looking at her, and said weakly: "Mother." ”

Zhulan was also panicked, and even if she couldn't just take medicine, she still had to supplement her nutrition, she didn't want to die early, "I will catch an old hen from last year and kill it." ”

Li Shi suspected that he had misheard, and his voice screamed like a mouse, "Kill the chicken? ”

Zhulan covered her chest and was fortunate that she didn't have a heart attack, otherwise she would have to go early, with a cold face, "Yes, kill the chicken, stew it tonight, and stew a big bone at noon, wait for me to get you noodles later, and use bone broth to make pimple soup." ”

Li Shi is even more panicked than just now, this is just a few days? What did my mother-in-law get stimulated by today?

"Mother, it's time for the old hen to lay eggs!"

Zhulan was silent, the Zhou family's chickens were indeed laying eggs if they were well raised, and the original plan was to give the old hen last year to the Zhao family for the New Year's confinement in winter, and their own family was really reluctant to kill, but it was not good to go out to buy chickens to eat, that belonged to Lu Fu was more eye-catching.

Zhou Shuren, "Killed." ”

Li didn't dare to say anything, she felt that this father-in-law was infiltrating, "Okay, okay Dad, I'll go." ”

Running for their lives is terrible.

Zhou Shuren looked down and saw that the little girl's big eyes were a little timid looking at him, his heart softened, and he touched his daughter's hair, "Go and help your sister-in-law watch her niece and eat chicken at night." ”

Xue Han bent her eyes, this father who still loves her, her father has not changed, "En." ”

Zhulan returned to the house and lay on the kang, on which a mattress was laid, otherwise the kang would be a little cold, and her body would not be able to stand it.

Zhou Shuren also went to the kang, but he didn't lie down and sit against the wall, and his back was cold, "This side belongs to the north, and the ancient winter was already colder, so I thought about repairing the house from the beginning, redoing the kang and the fire wall, and then laying the ground again, so that it would snow and rain so as not to get dirty." ”

Zhulan, "Okay." ”

The fire wall and fire pit were in the Han Dynasty, they just rebuilt it and couldn't go out of line, she also wanted to live comfortably by herself, as for the ground, she agreed more, clean modern people really can't accept dirt roads, especially indoors.

Zhulan said, "Don't just trim our own house, the children's are also trimmed, we are not in good health and the Zhao family wants to have a child, the reason is not abrupt." ”

Zhou Shuren was stunned, his sense of substitution was not as good as Zhulan, he thought of himself and Zhulan, and the children didn't think about it, "Well, listen to you, I'll get it after the follow-up, so as not to be busy with the autumn harvest and drag it out until winter day by day." ”

Zhulan, "Okay." ”

Zhou Shuren saw Zhulan's eyelids fighting, and he didn't make a sound, and sure enough, he heard the sound of even breathing after a while, and his drowsiness was infected, so he also lay down to rest.

Zhulan had a good night's sleep, her body was strong, she sat up and watched Zhou Shuren fall asleep again, got up and went to the ground, she didn't hear the voice of the eldest and second, it was not noon!

In the ancient times of the pit father, the time was not accurate, and she screened the memory of the original body, thinking that she should buy an hourglass and come back, otherwise it would be more and more inaccurate.

The kitchen was full of the smell of bone broth, and the stewing time was not short, and Zhulan was a little hungry.

Li was pasting cakes and said flatteringly: "Mother, you are awake." ”

Zhulan snorted, took a large bowl, and then came back with a bowl of noodles, "Make pimples." ”

Li Shi took a breath, his heart was distressed, a big bowl of white noodles, "Mother, it's too much." ”

"Your housekeeper or my housekeeper, cook your meal."

Li didn't dare to say anything, and obediently took the big bowl.

Zhulan sniffed the bone broth again, Li's little problems are a lot, the cooking skills are really not said, it is considered an advantage, and then looked at the chicken that was killed, the chicken is fat enough, the chicken fat is very big, I thought of the chicken fat noodles, no, I am even more hungry.

The sound of sobbing outside the house.

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

I really don't understand, why are you crying, it's really sad these days!