Just after the hour, the door of Du Jun's house was "snapped" and no one came to open it. Waves of people converge towards this extremely low-key courtyard on weekdays.

And Du Jun was still sleeping in the space, and he didn't hear it at all.

It wasn't until noon that Du Jun, who was woken up by hunger, came out. Damn, I overslept. It seems that the alarm clock must be taken out in the space, otherwise it will delay things.

I drank a glass of space water, recovered my strength, ate some grapes, two slices of bread, made a salad, and lived a comfortable life.

It's still yesterday's road number, go around the whole yard, well, the chickens are gone, one less job, the vegetable patch is gone, take out the two solar chargers and bask in the sun.

And the horse, I damn it, give it some hay, and with a movement of my mind, a small breeze blew from the ground of the space, and a bundle of hay came out.

The space is great, the space is amazing!

After doing these things, it seems that there is nothing to do, yes, change into a beautiful set of clothes, go to the village for a walk, I've been here for a few days, and I haven't shopped, and I failed!

As soon as I changed into a set of lake-green skirts, I heard someone calling the door, is this still the rhythm of letting me be an otaku? Depend on!

No way, come on, I don't know which immortal is here today.

"Coming, coming, who?"

"Juanzi, I'm your mother."

Yes?!

Juanzi? The first reaction was that I had found the wrong person. Two seconds later, it was reflected, and it was this name before the original owner passed away.

That's the original owner's mother!

Will it be a goof? Will they be killed?

No matter how scared you are, you have to open the door, come on, sister, I'm really not afraid! I'm not afraid!

Aren't you afraid of what your hands are shaking?

This is the remnant of the original owner, after all, my mother, no matter how much I hate and complain, I am also my mother.

Opening the courtyard door, a gray-haired woman appeared in front of Du Jun, with a vegetable face, her hair was coiled, wrapped in a blue square scarf, dressed in a patched gray-black dress, and her feet were also patched cotton shoes. I knew that this woman was only thirty-three years old, and she looked at least forty years old.

On the slender face, a pair of eyes similar to Du Jun can vaguely see the beautiful appearance of his youth.

And the figure standing still at the door, indeed looking at the smiling girl in front of her, the lake blue skirt, set off the tall posture, more energetic, white colorful moire waist seal, Yingying held the waist, and the feet are treasure pattern cloud head embroidered shoes.

A short hair that is not long is scattered, up to the shoulders, with a plain face, the skin is indeed better than a shelled egg, shining brightly, it is really youthful and invincible.

This is her daughter.

The daughter who didn't dare to see each other for a year.

"Are you here?"

Forgive Du Jun, I really can't shout.

"Oh, oh, I'm fine, I'm just coming to see you."

Zheng said uneasily.

"That'...... Come on in. ”

Du Jun turned around and walked towards the hall, Zheng looked at the lake-blue slender figure behind, sighed, and followed into the hall.

After giving up a seat for Zheng, Du Jun turned around and went to the kitchen, bringing back a plate of fruit, a plate of snacks, and a pot of tea.

"I'll be here in the morning, you're not home."

"Oh, maybe I fell asleep, I didn't hear it."

Neither of them knew what to say, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while......

Holding the hot tea in his hand and taking a sip slowly, Zheng said:

"I heard that your uncle bought you a lot of dowry, but it's useless for your mother, and she can't give you anything, thanks to others."

"It's okay, I'm ......", Du Jun wanted to explain that this has nothing to do with the dowry, but he couldn't explain anything, forget it, then don't talk about it.

"Look, what can I do to help? Clothes, quilts, pillows are fine. ”

"No, I can get it."

Polite and distant.

I really don't know how to treat this person with that attitude, whether it is love or hate, it is all the original owner's, for Du Jun at this time, this is a stranger with a physical blood relationship.

It's not good or bad, and there's no closeness or alienation.

"Juanzi, I know you hate me, hate me for letting you pass by, hate me for taking those things last year, I don't want to, my mother has no choice, your milk is in charge of the house, I can't say anything at all.

Your grandmother asked me to come today, otherwise I wouldn't have known that my daughter is so big and so good-looking now. You're getting married, and I can only tell you a few words.

When you get to your in-laws' house, you have to work more and talk less, and don't let your in-laws' house not be rare. You have to know that you don't have a family to rely on, you can only rely on yourself when you get married, be gentle with your father-in-law, be considerate to your sister-in-law, don't fight for everything, come by your own temperament, you will suffer, men, don't like competitive women.

It's good to wait for you to give birth to a child, preferably a grandson, and your mother-in-law will look down on you, don't be like your mother, you gave birth to several daughters, and you have been scolded by your grandmother for more than ten years, so it's not easy to have a good time.

Xiucai's family is a good family, and if you are admitted to the lifting of people in the future, you will have to rely on it in the second half of your life, how to say that you are also a lady, even if you have other women in the future, you are also a concubine, how can you not cross you, my Juan'er, you are blessed, in the future. ”

Du Jun didn't squeak either, and the whole hall heard Zheng crackling and turning over and over about the lessons of being a wife and a mother, in which she had her own and heard.

Although in Du Jun's eyes, this is all the old yellow calendar, but in front of this mother, he can still feel the kind of motherly heart and worry about her daughter after she gets married.

Zheng is timid as a mouse, cowardly and afraid of things, and has a natural fear of his mother-in-law and father-in-law, which is also a characteristic of this era.

Filial piety and taking the husband as the sky, like two mountains pressing on this woman.

Looking at this woman's obviously thick palms, thick calluses, gray hair, and obvious long-term labor and undernutrition, Du Jun admitted that she was distressed.

No wonder the original owner would secretly buy her some food, stuff a few pennies, such a mother, cowardly like a doll, no one can feel sorry for her if she doesn't feel distressed.

Looking at Du Jun, who had been talking for a long time and had no reaction, Zheng closed his mouth unexpectedly. She is also afraid of her daughter, afraid that her daughter will be impatient, and afraid that her daughter will think she is verbose.

Du Jun decided to accept this poor woman, of course, no longer called Niang, but it doesn't mean that you can't do something else.

Everyone has their own insistence, since Du Jun is Du Jun, then let's separate from the old Zhao family.

If you divide it thoroughly, you can also better help the "mother" in front of you.

"It's noon, let's have a meal together, right?"

Yes? Why did you start eating, is this my daughter forgiving herself?

"Okay, okay, what do you want to eat, my mother will do it"

How many years have you not eaten with your daughter?

It's been eleven years!