"Feng'er, what did you say? What does it mean to be dead? Aren't you here for good? Zhang Xiulan looked at Li Jinfeng with a flustered face.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, which was very uncomfortable.

"Nothing, I mean, I almost died!" Li Jinfeng replied in a hard tone.

For Zhang Xiulan, she really hates iron and steel.

But Zhang Xiulan is also pitiful, those days were indeed too painful for her.

She is really afraid of that kind of day, there is no daylight, even breathing, can be infamous for stench, walking on the road well, can make people hit with stones, splash with dung, plus the grandfather and grandmother of the original owner, that is, Zhang Xiulan's parents, also died because of those things.

It is precisely because she has lived a life where no one beats, no one scolds, and no one criticizes, so she cherishes everything she has more so far.

"Feng'er, I'm sorry." Zhang Xiulan stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, her voice choked, "Mom shouldn't force you, you have a good rest first...... Mom will handle this matter herself. ”

Zhang Xiulan wants to be a good stepmother, so that every child can accept her and Li Jinfeng.

She thought that if she gave more, she would always be able to move a few children.

"Mom, let me tell you the truth, Li Ailan and Li Aiju have sprinkled fine grain today, you also know how important food is at this time, even if you plead, it won't work. It's better to let grandpa take this breath, otherwise, what the two of them will do in the future will be even more lawless. ”

"Fine grains?" Zhang Xiulan's face was full of astonishment.

How long has it been since she'd heard the word fine grain?

Although they are farming, the rice that can be harvested never goes directly to them.

It is necessary to call for public grain first, and then the production team will keep a little spare, and then distribute it to each household.

Over the course of a year, there is so much grain in hand, everyone is fine grain for coarse grain, coarse grain for coarse, stumbling over a year, if anyone has a fine grain to eat, it is a luxury.

"Well, fine grain!" Li Jinfeng nodded.

Zhang Xiulan understood, in this case, whatever she said, I'm afraid it's useless, not to mention that her father-in-law won't agree, even her mother-in-law, I'm afraid she won't stand on Ailan and Aiju's side.

She couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

As if he had exhausted his strength, he staggered out of Li Jinfeng's room.

Walking to the door, just about to help Li Jinfeng close the door, Li Jinfeng said, "Mom, I don't eat at night, don't come to call me!" ”

For the time being, she didn't want to see Li Aiju and Li Ailan's two strange things at dinner, and she was afraid that she would lose her appetite.

What's more, she still has the braised pork that Lu Jianguo ordered for her at noon, the braised pork with big white steamed buns, the taste is definitely stronger than the white water coarse grain porridge.

In fact, if the Li family didn't have the two wonders of Li Aiju and Li Ailan, or Zhang Xiulan was not so selfless, think more about herself, Li Jinfeng would like to take out the good things in the space.

Now is the time to harvest and rush seeds, and she knows how tired she is when she can't finish the work every day, the food is not good, and how tired she is.

Pity......

Throwing away those unrealistic thoughts in his head, Li Jinfeng lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and thought about the braised pork left in the space.

Saliva pouring out......

At this time, it is not a good time to have dinner, and we have to wait until the dead of night when the dogs are asleep.

But these days are really difficult, and if she goes to Professor Wu's next time, she will have to borrow a few books to pass the time.