Mrs. Wang Zhang came out of the kitchen, saw this scene, and nodded with satisfaction, this is like words, her Zhu'er must be tired today, how can she be allowed to do such rough work as washing clothes?

Count these little rabbit cubs with eyes.

Originally, because she gave an extra bun at noon, she was still distressed and regretful, but the breath she was holding was barely gone.

Seeing that her old daughter was so tired that she couldn't stand steadily, Mrs. Wang Zhang hurriedly urged Mingzhu to go back to the house to rest.

Girl Jin Gui, this disease is good, but she is tired, and it is not good to hurt her body.

Mingzhu couldn't beat Wang Zhang's mother-in-law, and this body was really at the limit, so she didn't shirk much, went back to the house and lay down on the kang, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already twilight,

In the spring, when the farming season is busy, the general farmers and laborers will all go to the field in order to grab the short agricultural time.

The Wang family was already able to work in the field because of the golden bucket and golden pot of the younger generation, so Mrs. Zhang left the Jiang family at home to cook, wash clothes and feed the pigs.

Anyway, the Jiang family is weak, and he can't do any work in the field, but he has good cooking skills, and there are a lot of chores at home.

The noon meals were all sent to the fields by the Jiang family, and after a day of hard work, the sun was sinking in the west, and the Wang family dragged home tired.

Wang Laozhu, with his son, daughter-in-law and eldest grandson, as soon as he stepped into the door of his yard, he smelled a strange and attractive fragrance.

This kind of aroma is indescribable, it is particularly seductive, especially mixed with a hint of meaty fragrance, and it makes people can't help but salivate when they smell it.

What is this cooking? What is so fragrant?

Wang Laozhu can still hold it steady, where can the eldest grandson Jin Dou and Jin Kettle endure it, and he ran to the kitchen after swallowing saliva.

"Milk, what are you cooking today? Why is it so fragrant? ”

In the kitchen, Mrs. Wang Zhang's angry scolding sounded: "Eat, eat, eat, just think about eating!" What to watch? Why don't you go and set the table? Do you expect me to serve you? ”

On the other hand, he scolded: "Jinhua, Jinhua - you money-loser, where did you die?" Why don't you clean up and tell your aunt to get up and eat—"

Jinhua ran out of the pigsty, "Got it, milk!" ”

Then he slapped off the ashes on his body, scooped water from the well and washed his hands, and carried the generous table of the family to the courtyard with three gold pots and gold plates, and put the dishes and chopsticks.

I went to knock on Mingzhu's door and cautiously: "Auntie, auntie, it's time for dinner." ”

Mingzhu agreed, cleaned up briefly, and got up from the kang, only to feel sore all over, and it was difficult to move.

couldn't help but smile bitterly, and strengthened his determination to complete the task and recover his body as soon as possible.

When she came out, Wang Laozhu and the others were already sitting at the table, and the third sister-in-law, Jiang, was eating from the kitchen.

Spring ploughing is laborious, Mrs. Zhang's hands are more relaxed than in the past, the grain taken out is not buckled, and the dinner is more abundant than usual.

A large basket of three-fold noodles buns, and a few cakes, a pot of cold wild vegetables, and a pot of pickles, if it is on weekdays, everyone will swallow saliva.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes are not looking at the table, staring directly at the kitchen.

Mrs. Zhang cautiously walked out of the kitchen with a soup basin, the aroma became more and more intense, and there seemed to be a small hook, hooking people to swallow saliva.

Putting the soup pot in the middle of the table, everyone saw that inside the black clay pot was a pot of clear soup, on which were floating patches of pale yellow flakes, and a few thin slices of bacon looming under the green green onions.

Wang Laozhu knocked on the table with a cigarette pouch pot that never left his hand: "Old woman, what kind of soup is this?" ”

While distributing the buns to the family, Mrs. Zhang snorted coldly: "What kind of soup is this?" This is a golden mushroom soup that only people in the city can afford! You are also entrusted with the blessing of our pearls, she went up the mountain today, luckily, picked up a few yellow pine mushrooms, I said let her keep it to sell when she rushes to the market, and keep it as a dowry in the future. But she was filial, saying that this is a good thing, and she wants to be filial to her father and mother, and she feels sorry for your hard work these days, so she has to do it for everyone to taste, and said let's try it! To say that our pearls are too kind-hearted and filial, they are willing to take out such precious things for us to eat, and they don't blame me for favoring her on weekdays! ”

Mingzhu was dumbfounded, she only said that she wanted to eat yellow pine mushrooms because she promised Xiaodou Ding to be untrustworthy, where did she think so much?

However, with a handy act, she was beautified by Mrs. Zhang, and she felt panicked on her face.

The Wang family looked at each other, looked at Mingzhu with a fever on her face and bowed her head, and then looked at Mrs. Zhang, who felt that her daughter was filial and raised her eyebrows, they all couldn't believe their ears and eyes: Zhu'er (little sister, aunt) has changed sex?

Although Wang Laozhu also hopes that his old daughter can get better, he knows the virtue of his wife, and his mouth depends on what she says.

I'm afraid that this is another forced credit for a few grandchildren on the head of the old girl, right?

Not to mention Wang Laozhu, even Wang Yongfu and the Lin family were so suspicious when they heard it.

Lin pouted, knowing that there was such a fuss yesterday, and her mother-in-law was making face for her sister-in-law, and she was pasting gold on her face! If you don't do it, you will rob your own baby of the credit.

Who is Mrs. Zhang, the temperament of these people in the family, she can feel it clearly, in her words, who is called a pout, she knows what shit to pull.

It's rare for the old girl to give herself a long face, but no one believes that Mrs. Zhang feels more and more distressed about her daughter, thinking that it is the son instigated by the black-hearted and maggot-chewing behind her back to break away from her daughter.

With a sneer, he gave Wang Laozhu a bowl of soup, and there were two thin slices of mushrooms and a piece of almost transparent bacon floating in the soup, and then he also served a bowl of soup for himself, and also gave half a bowl to the golden pot, golden flower, and golden plate and golden spoon that also contributed today, and even the Jiang family divided the shallow half bowl.

For the rest, she brought it to Mingzhu with the basin: "Zhu'er, I just said don't give it to those white-eyed wolves who have rotten hearts, where will they remember you?" It's better to feed the pigs than to feed them! I really did a sin in my last life, I gave birth to so many white-eyed wolf sons, married a stirrger, and I can't tolerate my sister-in-law before I break up! Hey, my heart, my poor pearl, you still think about them, they are all conscienceless! Mother's Pearl—"

Mingzhu was dumbfounded, didn't she want to have dinner and drink mushroom soup? She also planned that the people in the family would drink her soup, so that they could brush up on friendliness or something.

Why did it suddenly change color and become a drama of a rural evil mother-in-law bullying her honest son and daughter-in-law?