Chapter 8: A small victory
Niu Shi burped and complimented Zhou Ziyi without smiling, "Ziyi's cooking is so delicious, won't she open a small stove in the house all day long?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Changcun and Wang's faces suddenly turned white. "Second sister-in-law, you can't talk nonsense. We are a family together, and all the money is handed over! How can you afford to open a small stove? ”
This Niu clan is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic, he will be beaten, and he can't see them being praised.
Zhou Ziyi chuckled and said. "Second sister-in-law, look at Ziyue and Zicheng, and then look at Ziting, who will open the small stove, our master will see it himself."
Zhou Changsheng saw this situation, and the Niu family wanted something bad, and immediately reprimanded. "Niu, what nonsense are you talking about? The third brother is the most honest. ”
"Don't talk about it!" Old Man Zhou finally spoke, interrupting their dispute. I looked at Zicheng again, and he was indeed thin.
"Zicheng is six years old this year, right?"
"Yes, Dad."
"Let's go outside tomorrow to eat, you don't have to crowd with your mother-in-law."
Wang finally showed his first smile since tonight, no matter what, there is more food outside, and Zicheng can also get a little light.
Niu Shi pursed her lips, obviously dissatisfied, but Zhou Changsheng glared at her and she didn't dare to speak again.
When she returned to her room and lay on the kang, Zhou Ziyi still felt that this day was like a dream. In this dilapidated house, the three children slept together on the big kang, and the day before she was the boss of a listed company. But now, she has become a poor girl of twelve years old.
Footsteps sounded at the door, and Wang said softly. "Dad, can I help you put it on your back? It's not easy to be kicked by my mother today, right? ”
"I can still stand it, but you and the children, you are not hurt, right?"
"Nope!" As Wang spoke, the sound of rushing water sounded.
Zhou Ziyi was full of anger, because the whispering in the middle of the night dissipated a lot. Although it is two big buns, at least they love each other and are saved.
I couldn't sleep all night, and by the time it was almost dawn, Zhou Ziyi had already sorted out the current situation in this time and space.
This is a dynasty called the Ming Dynasty, but it is not the Ming Dynasty of ancient China, but a dynasty of the Alternate Era. But at first glance, there should be no deviation in eating habits.
As a special chef who has served at state banquets, Zhou Yi has always believed that food is a bridge between human beings. No matter where people are, they can't escape one to eat.
In a modern society, she can break out of the world, can she still be trapped by this place?
Thinking about it like this, Zhou Yi was full of hope.
But who knows, when he got up in the morning, Zhou Changcun's injuries seemed to be more serious. Even walking, bent over.
Wang looked at him worriedly, "His father, if you don't go down to the ground today, I'll go." ”
"Dad and second brother went to the Wang family today to withdraw from their relatives, how can you be alone? I'm really fine, don't worry. After saying that, he still went out with his hoe.
Zhou Ziyue and Zhou Zicheng were very worried, and after breakfast, they looked at Zhao wistfully. "Milk, my dad has a back injury, why don't you ask Dr. Zhang to take a look?"
Zhao's anger didn't subside yesterday, and it just so happened that the adults were not at home at this time. She suddenly screamed fearlessly. "What's wrong? How can he be more precious than me? I am reluctant to ask for a doctor on weekdays, what kind of doctor does he invite? Isn't your eldest sister very capable? The back mountain is so big, and the doctors don't all go up the mountain to find the herbs by themselves, you have to figure it out by yourself! ”
When Zhou Ziyi heard this, her eyes lit up. This Zhao really reminded her, her eyes are black now, maybe there is a turn for the better on the mountain.