Zhang Orion's original plan was to let his son learn a skill. Even learning to be a carpenter is better than hunting. I didn't expect Jiro to suggest that Dalang learn Braille. What an out-of-plan!

Everyone talked and laughed, and time passed quickly. The daylight hours in winter are also short, and it is the twenty-ninth day of the new year.

Erlang asked Lan Niang to stay at home again, and he used a mule cart to pull firewood and put it in the old house. By the way, so-so cleaning. Looks like it's been cleaned.

It's still dirty inside, and Erlang doesn't care. His own house is not exquisitely cleaned, where can he take care of the old house. I went to the vegetable cellar and took four Chinese cabbages and put them in the kitchen. Plus a version of tofu.

Get these ready and sneak home.

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Erlang had lunch and shook to the old mansion, and before he entered the door, he heard Mo Lanshi scolding.

Mo Lan's eyes were good, and when he saw Erlang from afar, he called: "You came just in time, hurry up and carry water." Let you clean the house, guard the house, and the horse will be dead. Look at the ground, it's all ash. You see, the cobwebs are still there. What the hell is the stuff that is prepared. You look, you look. A little cabbage and tofu will be enough for anyone to eat during the New Year. And the water in the tank, not a drop of it. It's still your eldest brother who picks it. Your father and I rushed back and didn't drink a sip of water. What about your daughter-in-law? That's how your daughter-in-law cleans! It's really unbelievable! ”

"My daughter-in-law is at home, and I clean these things." Jiro rolled his eyes and didn't move.

Mo Lan's anger fell back.

Erlang said slowly: "My daughter-in-law didn't eat well at her mother's house, and she didn't make up for her body, so she became pregnant." I'm afraid something will go wrong. I didn't dare to let her do it. ”

Mo Lanshi took a deep breath and held back.

Without scolding his daughter-in-law, Mo Lanshi provoked again: "You don't expect you to be filial to me in your life." I'm finally coming back, and you'll see what kind of New Year's gift you've prepared for me. Not hearty at all. I'm going to have to prepare for next year. ”

"This year's harvest is not abundant! I'm going to tear up cloth for you and your father to make new clothes. Compared to last year, that's a lot better. There are a few sons in our village who have separated from their families to make clothes for their parents. You count! You have to speak with your conscience. Jiro yelled.

Mo Lanshi thought about it for a while, and said, "Okay then." Then you should do it next year by comparing it to this year's. And your daughter-in-law, you can't spoil it too much. She kicks her nose in the face and looks at you for on your head. How many daughters-in-law give birth to children in the ground, she is delicate, and the ground cannot be swept. If you don't go to fetch water, go and ask your daughter-in-law to cook for me. I just started to make the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and it will take some time. Mandarin Childnet makes trouble for me. Can't help it. ”

Erlang smiled: "I won't be invited to eat the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." I also asked my daughter-in-law to cook, but I didn't do it. I'm leaving, you're busy. ”

Mo Lan's chased out, Erlang had already run away, and when he turned his head, he saw that Lan Yuan'er didn't know what to do with the door closed. Directly pushed open the door and saw the blue mandarin lying on the bed, and the child crawled on the bed by himself, about to fall to the ground.

Hurriedly ran over and hugged the child, and scolded with a slap in his face: "You black-hearted!" I asked you to work, and you said you wanted to watch the children. That's how you see children. Sleep on your own while your child plays. You didn't see the kids falling out of bed. What is the use of asking you! What is the use of asking you! ”

Holding the child in one hand and hitting the blue mandarin duck with the other.

Lan Yuan'er begged for mercy: "Auntie, I was wrong, I was wrong." I was so tired last night that I squinted for a while. ”

Mo Lanshi said viciously: "The child is your own. You're really..."Poisonous woman!