At Aunt Zhuzi's house, it was time to prepare for dinner, and today's dinner was no different from usual, just simple multigrain steamed buns, a pot of fried vegetables, and a pot of egg soup. But in such a big pot of soup, there may only be one egg in it.

"Xiaoshi, Xiaomu, what are you doing, wash the water and eat."

Aunt Zhu laid out all the dishes and chopsticks, wiped the water on her hands, and shouted towards the courtyard.

"Hey, mother, I'll be here soon."

The courtyard resounded with the crunchy sound of a child.

Uncle Zhuzi was already sitting at the table, and Zhou Zhuzi was relieved after the spring plowing was done recently, but after being busy with such tiring farm work, he was still a little thinner, and it was black.

"Daughter-in-law, you're tired from making dinner, hurry up and sit down and eat, don't pay attention to those two stinky boys." Zhou Zizhu looked at his daughter-in-law's old face with some distress, and sighed in his heart, he still remembered how beautiful and moving his daughter-in-law was when she married her. As a result, it has only been more than ten years, and the daughter-in-law has aged a lot. It's because I don't have the ability to let my daughter-in-law live a good life, otherwise my daughter-in-law wouldn't be like this. Those hands were so old that he looked very distressed.

"Daughter-in-law, let's have another little girl. It's all the girl's mother's close-fitting little padded jacket, and the girl can also help with housework, so she can help you when the time comes, and you don't have to be so tired. The more Zhou Zizhu talked, the more he felt that this idea was good, and now that he had two sons, he didn't have any pursuit of having another son, but felt that his daughter was very good.

Aunt Zhuzi's face turned red, and she glared at Uncle Zhuzi fiercely, "What nonsense." ”

Zhou Zishi and Zhou Zimu, who had just entered the house from the yard, happened to hear Uncle Zhuzi's words, and Zhou Zishi immediately answered, "Mother, Dad didn't talk nonsense." The son thinks that his father talks a lot. Mother, you can give us another sister. My brother and I will hurt my sister. It would be better if I had a cute one like Xiaoya's sister. Mother, look at how beautiful Xiaoya's sister is. At that time, the mother's sister will definitely not be bad. ”

Zhou Zishi's face was a little red when he thought of Sister Xiaoya, and his eyes were a little bright, he felt that Sister Xiaoya was the most beautiful and beautiful sister. If only Xiaoya's sister grew up in the future, she could marry herself.

However, he also knows that many people in the village like Xiaoya's sister, and their own family conditions are not good. And now that the Zhou family has heard that they have started business, they are getting richer and richer.

When Xiaoya's sister grows up, the Zhou family will definitely dislike their poor family and will not marry their sister. When I think about it like this, I feel so sad and uncomfortable. Sour. He clenched his little fists. No, Sister Xiaoya can't marry someone else, she can only marry herself, and she will definitely be good to Sister Xiaoya for the rest of her life.

Holding his little fist, he began to think in his heart that when he grew up, he must earn a lot of silver and make his family rich, so that he can marry Xiaoya's sister. I can love Xiaoya's sister. Let her eat white flour steamed buns, eat white rice, eat meat, wear beautiful clothes, and buy her jewelry. Let her always be beautiful.

"Haha. Daughter-in-law, you see, this is not nonsense. Even my son approves of it. Although our daughter is not as smart and cute as the little lucky star of the Zhou family. But it's certainly not bad. ”

When Zhou Zizhu heard his son's words of approval, he immediately laughed, and his eyes stared at his daughter-in-law and released the light of a wolf, as if he was ready to make a girl out immediately.