Looking at Ding Rou with tears in her eyes, Ding's mother was also very reluctant, she took the rice bowl on the side, handed it to Ding Rou, and persuaded her: "Rou'er, you better eat some food first, if you are hungry and your body is broken, it is not worth it." ”

Ding Rou only felt very aggrieved in her heart, she was finally hungry twice, her eyes were dazzled, did she just give up? But thinking of the words that Ding Page said when she left just now, she took the rice bowl in Ding's mother's hand in frustration.

Seeing that Ding Rou had started to eat, Ding's mother was so happy that she said in a loud voice: "Rou'er, eat slowly, I'll go and bring you some soup." ”

With that, Ding's mother got out of bed with her shoes on and went straight to the stove room.

But when she reached the door of the hall, Ding Yezi was already waiting there with soup.

Ding's mother was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, but Ding Page put her index finger in front of her, signaled Ding's mother to be quiet, and then leaned on her ear and whispered: "Mother, don't tell Rou'er that I scooped the soup, lest she cause trouble over there." ”

Ding's mother knew what Ding Page meant, nodded again and again, took the soup bowl in Ding Page's hand, and went to Ding Rou's side.

In the afternoon, maybe she had eaten enough, maybe her mind had already thought clearly, and she knew that this home was no longer the home that she respected before, Ding Rouan gave birth to a lot, and she also walked around the house a few times in the afternoon.

In order to maintain a good result, when Ding Yezi faced Ding Rou, he still looked cold and ignored.

Although Ding Rou had to accept the reality, it didn't mean that she would accept Ding Page, she still felt that Ding Page was an intruder! Snatched what was supposed to belong to her! So she was still very tired of Ding Page in her heart.

At the beginning of the afternoon, seeing that the sun had set in the west and the temperature outside had dropped a lot, it was time to buy beans, Ding Page went to the West House, and saw Ding Rou doing needlework, so he said, "Rou'er, do you want to go with me to buy beans?" ”

Ding Rou didn't raise his head, just took care of the work in his hands, and said angrily: "Now that the silver is not in my hand, why should I go with you to buy beans?" Do you still want me to carry the beans for you? You dream about it. ”

Ding Yezi shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, and he was not annoyed, and went to the multigrain store alone.

In view of the fact that the sales in the past two days have been much better, Ding Yezi bought five catties of soybeans more, planning to make a little more tofu and make more money. However, she couldn't carry such heavy beans back, and there was no need to save so much money for the porter, so the boss found Lao Liu again that week, asked him to pick it back, and gave him a fee of fifteen yuan for the porter.

Although fifteen yuan is a lot, but the work of making tofu is all on Ding Yezi's body, for long-term consideration, she has to take care of her own body, so as not to work too much, and die of overwork, it is not worth it.

Although there were many inconveniences in ancient life, she was a person who loved life and loved life, and no matter what happened, she felt that it was the right thing to live well.

Thinking that when she first came here, the first thing she did ruined her reputation, and she was offered to withdraw from her family since she was a child. But Ding Yezi doesn't think it's anything, even if she really can't get married because of this incident, she doesn't think it's a big deal.

The world is so big, and there is not only marriage to go in a person's life. She can walk out of the excitement of life in another way!

Dinner in the evening was simpler, Ding Rou had already eaten one meal in the afternoon, so there was no need to continue to insist on hunger strike, so they sat down at the table to eat dinner together. However, for Ding Page at the same table, she still looked like she ignored her, and she just didn't see her. If she accidentally bumped into Ding Page's eye, she snorted coldly, and then turned her head.

Regarding Ding Rou's childish behavior, Ding Page didn't take it to heart. She didn't feel like she was at fault, and she certainly didn't feel anything else. If Ding Rou can understand her, then it is best, if she can't understand it, she can only say that everyone has their own opinions, and they are not forced to think of one place.

The next day, Ding's mother got up early, soaked the beans she bought yesterday into the water, and then continued to go to bed. After only two hours, Ding Page got up to make tofu.

Ding Yezi still sleeps in the same room with Ding Rou, but the two still don't speak and remain silent.

When he got up, Ding Yezi deliberately slowed down his own movements, for fear of waking Ding Rou up. It's not that she is reluctant to give up Ding Rou, but she knows that even if she wakes up Ding Rou now, Ding Rou will not be able to go to the workshop to help her, which will only cause her rebellious emotions.

And what she should do is to ignore it for the time being, and wait until Ding Rou is short of money to spend, or when Ding Rou realizes that she is not joking, she will naturally take the initiative to do things. Then she will give some silver to Ding Rou, so that she can know the truth of more work and more rewards.

The beans are good, the craftsmanship is fine, the rumors of saying the wrong thing last time have gradually passed, and the business of the Ding family's tofu shop has slowly improved. As Ding Page expected, the tofu made from the five catties of beans I bought yesterday was also sold.

It was noon, and Ding's mother looked at the empty barrel, and her heart was overjoyed.

After the mother and son put the stall away, they went back to make lunch.

There is no doubt that Ding Rou is used to being pampered, where will she cook lunch? Naturally, he was still sitting in his own room doing needlework, and he didn't mean to move at all.

Ding Yezi got up early, grinded so much tofu, and after a few processes, even if he was a man, he was not lightly tired. But she still had to hold on, cheering up and waiting for all the tofu to be sold.

Isn't she human? Wouldn't she be tired? When she has been busy for so long and the whole person is tired, is it too much for her to ask for a ready-made lunch?

Looking at the cold pot and cold stove in the stove room, Ding Page rushed straight to the West House, glaring at Ding Rou with an annoyed expression.

In fact, she also knew that she couldn't complain about Ding Rou's head about this, she had never done anything since she was a child, let alone took the initiative to do things.

Ding Rou didn't know why, and she didn't know what kind of wind Ding Page was smoking, but seeing that Ding Page stared at her very unkindly, she beat a drum in her heart, stiffened, and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Ding Yezi sneered, and said in a weird manner: "Miss, it's not early, are you hungry?" Would you like to have lunch? ”

How did Ding Rou know that this was a trap dug by Ding Yezi, and replied in a daze, "Are you a little hungry, and the meal is ready?" As she spoke, she put away the needle and thread in her hand and planned to go out to lunch.

The corners of Ding Yezi's mouth were slightly hooked, but he didn't smile, "Of course it's done, didn't you do it yourself, Miss?" You cooked a pot full of rice and fried several side dishes, but you don't remember it? ”

Ding Rou's hand moved, her face was swollen/red, and she knew that Ding Page was sarcastic about her.

She bit her lower lip, tears almost falling again.

Ding Yezi hurriedly waved his hand, looking helpless, and said to her: "Good sister, I beg you not to know that tears will be shed as soon as something happens." You know what time I get up in the morning, I have to grind the beans, I have to boil the bean pot, I have to strain the soy milk, and then I have to press the tofu. When the time was almost up, I had to serve the tofu one by one and move it to the stall outside. You put your hands on your heart and speak with your conscience, I am like you, I am born to a mother, why do I deserve to be so tired? And you're just sitting in the room, embroidering? Even a meal waiting for me to get it? ”

Ding Page is really tired, she is not iron-beaten, she also needs to rest!

Ding Rou surged into her heart in one breath, she really wanted to say that she wouldn't do things, she wanted to say that those things shouldn't have been done by her in the first place, but her Ding Page's tasks! But Ding Page's face is ugly, her tiredness can also be seen by the human eye, and what she just said is also very reasonable, even if she is unreasonable like her, she has to be ashamed, and she has to admit that Ding Pagezi is indeed the most tired person in this family.

Ding Rou couldn't help lowering her head slightly, a little embarrassed.

Seeing Ding Rou sitting on the edge of the bed with her hands twisted, and didn't immediately argue with her, Ding Zuozi breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. According to Ding Rou's current appearance, in fact, her nature is not very bad and selfish, but she is used to being like that by the Ding family.

I believe that in the future, she will slowly change.

Ding Yezi took a deep breath, eased his tone, and said, "Okay, my mother is cooking in the stove room, you can also go and help, and you can learn a little." Don't go to your in-laws' house in the future, you won't do anything. Now that you are at home, my mother loves you and does not force you to do things. But think about it, when you get married in the future, your in-laws will treat you so well? Offering you as if you were a living ancestor? ”

Ding Rou's lips pursed even tighter, she was not a fool, of course she knew that it was impossible. But this is also the reason why she is desperately saving for a private house, as long as her dowry is rich enough, she can marry a good family, and no one dares to bully her. When the time comes, she will buy a little maid and let the little maid do everything, so isn't she a young grandmother who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers?

Of course, after this period of understanding Ding Page, Ding Rou knew that she was most annoyed to listen to this kind of talk.

In order to avoid the recurrence of the situation of having no food last time, Ding Rou threw down the needle and thread in his hand and walked to the stove room aggrieved.

Ding Page was extremely tired, and when Ding Rou came out of the room, he lay down on the bed.

In fact, she knew in her heart that even if she kicked Ding Rou out of the house, Ding Rou would stand still in the stove room like a bodhisattva, just watching Ding's mother busy.

If Ding's mother is smart, she should let Ding Rou learn from her, otherwise it will be Ding Rou herself who will suffer in the future.