Chapter 617: Mutual Respect
As long as he eats enough to sustain his consumption, it's fine.
Lu Hanzhang is not a picky eater, which is still a little difficult to understand for Ning Yan.
After all, only beauty and food can not be disappointed in life.
People who don't have the appetite for food and appetite will not have a lot of fun living in the world.
But......
Human life is different.
You can't follow your own labeling requirements.
Ning Yan looked outside for a while, and then walked to the stove room.
I don't need Linghua to cook today's meal, let the little girl rest for a day.
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Here, Ning Huan is angry enough.
walked to the county seat, pushed open the door of Feng's house, and pulled Feng Miaoyan out of the old lady's room.
glanced at the old lady and looked at Feng Miaoyan: "Is it fun?" ”
"Milk, she hurts me." Feng Miaoyan was not afraid of Ning Huan'er at all, and stretched out her hand to push Ning Huan'er
However, children's strength is limited, and Feng Miaoyan can't push Ning Huan'er away at all.
In a hurry, he opened his mouth and bit the back of Ning Huan'er's hand.
The back of her hand hurt, Ning Huan'er let go of her hand, and Feng Miaoyan ran to the old lady of the Feng family, pulled the old lady's sleeve and hid behind the old lady, and poked her head out to make a face at Ning Huan'er.
Ning Huan'er's gaze fell on Feng Renqing on one side.
"See, this is your sister, this is your grandmother, the people of your Feng family are bad from the bones, including you, I said that Feng Miaoyan disappeared yesterday, why aren't you in a hurry, it seems that you have known it for a long time, let me be anxious and let me find someone overnight It's fun, isn't it?"
"......" Feng Renqing has read and has reached the age of sensibility.
In addition, the situation at home is more complicated than that of ordinary people, so it is extremely sensitive at a young age.
Heard Ning Huan'er's words.
Panic flashed in my heart.
"Since you don't want a virtuous stepmother, then I will fulfill you." Ning Huan'er's words fell.
He looked up and laughed.
Once upon a time, she also wanted to be an idle wife and mother.
The male ploughs the female lead, the male protagonist and the female protagonist inside, and the two of them discuss and manage a small family well.
However......
Reality can always be fatal.
After getting married, I found that the person next to my pillow was thinking about being someone.
Mother-in-law is always on top.
Stepsons are always embarrassed.
Stepdaughter...... It is even more arrogant.
Her requirements for herself are getting lower and lower, at first she wanted to be an idle wife and mother, and then she was better off face, but now......
She didn't want to do anything about face.
"Mother-in-law, if you like wonderful words, take care of it yourself, Xianggong is not at home, Feng Renqing, you are also old, there is a difference between men and women, even if I am your mother, you have to pay attention, just live in the county in the future, I will guard the ditch bay."
After Ning Huan'er finished speaking, she turned around and walked out.
Mrs. Feng was stunned.
Let her take care of a little girl?
Do you think she's relaxed?
"Slut, you tell me to stop, what do you say?"
"Mother-in-law, what does your son say is also Xiucai, you better think about how you should speak as a Xiucai's wife, don't go out and let people see jokes, I'm not a slut, if I'm a slut, what is your son, a slut's concubine?"
Ning Huan'er really tore her face this time.
The concubine can say such things.
Feng Renqing put down the book in his hand.
There is something complicated in his eyes......
glanced at Feng Miaoyan, looking at the grandmother who had always been eccentric, and the stepmother who had no temper in the past.
Everyone seemed to have changed, a little different from what they remembered.
"Milk, you can say a few words."
"I don't say much, how can I say less, I'm so old that I can't help but cook and wash clothes for you in the future, you two change your clothes every day, and I can't take care of an old woman."
"Heh, you can't take care of it, I can't take care of it, I'm a poisonous woman, you still have your ......"
The big mockery in Ning Huan'er's eyes became even stronger.
This old lady also knows that taking care of children is not easy!
That's still tossing her so much.
It's just excessive!
Pointing at Feng Renqing and Feng Miaoyan: "But don't go to my side to beg for food, otherwise, poison you, and your father won't divorce me anyway." ”
Ning Huan'er finished speaking.
successfully saw Feng Renqing, whose face was pale.
I felt very happy.
This is long overdue.
I shouldn't think that I can warm these people who are bad in their bones with love.
"I'll go back first, Xiaobao is still at the neighbor's house."
Ning Huan'er laughed and ran out.
Later, Mrs. Feng's scolding began to echo in the courtyard.
The neighbors who lived around heard the old lady's scolding and came out to see the excitement.
After hearing what the Feng family had done, he looked at the old lady again, with disgust in his eyes.
At the same time, the family with a daughter at home is also a little more vigilant.
In the future, when the girl gets married, you have to ask about the character of the man's family, if she is not qualified, forget it, whose daughter was not raised with rice grain, but it is not sent to someone else's house to make people spoiled.
Ning Huan'er came out of the Feng family, only to feel that the whole person was much more relaxed.
I haven't been so idle in years.
It turns out that life can be lived like this.
What idle wives and good mothers, what virtuous wives, go to hell.
On the way back to Gouziwan from the county seat, Ning Huan'er walked on her own legs.
The steps are very light, and I don't feel tired at all.
When he returned to the village, he also cut two catties of pork from Zhang's butcher's house.
You must know that although Feng Fuzi is a master in a private school in the county, that little income is not enough to buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone for him to study.
In addition to Feng Fuzi, Feng Renqing also studies and also needs to spend a lot of money.
and the daily expenses of the family, all of which are pressed on her.
If it weren't for the fact that her mother's family suddenly went to the capital and temporarily left her with the family's farm property, and there were some casual jobs in the village, she would be able to maintain her daily expenses.
Otherwise, you would have been in debt a long time ago.
For this family, in order to be the person he once wanted to be, he paid so much, and he actually raised white-eyed wolves one by one.
That being the case. I simply don't raise it.
Love is what you want.
It's been a tight day, and I haven't eaten meat in a while.
It's really a panic to miss.
He took the meat home, picked up his son, and after a while coaxed the child to sleep.
Looking at the child's sleeping face, Ning Huan'er was really worried.
You can't raise a white-eyed wolf again!
How old a child is to educate from a young age.
If you have time, you can go to the old village chief's house, and the old village chief's wife is very good at taking care of the children.
The two Zhao Liang brothers are good, and Zhao Liang's son is also obedient and filial.
If you have the opportunity, you can learn from the old village chief's daughter-in-law, after all, you can't let the Feng family's bad bloodline bring your son to ruin.
Ning Huan'er put the child on the cot.
With a slight push, the little bed shook.
Ning Huan'er looked at her son's sweet sleep, got up and walked to the kitchen.
In early autumn, there is a lot to eat in the fields.
Whether it is a vegetarian dish or a melon or fruit, as long as you clean it up carefully, it is extremely delicious, and as a woman, you don't have to live your life so tightly.
Cut the remaining cucumber and stick it on your face.
The chilly feeling is not bad.
The cucumber is applied to the face, and I learned it from Qian.
Qian is really getting younger and younger now, and when he is in his twenties and a teenage girl, he can hardly see the difference.
It is said to be the effect of cucumbers.
The meat I bought was directly braised in a braised sauce.
In an instant, the yard was filled with fragrance.
Smelling the fragrance bursting from the stove, Ning Huan'er almost cried, she hadn't smelled such a fragrant smell of meat for a long time.
Put the meat in the pot into a bowl and cook two bowls of porridge.
And he cleaned the courtyard room.
Cooked meals are placed on the table.
Ning Huan'er thinks that the current life is lived by people,
If so, if Master Feng really can't tolerate her, then it's okay to leave.
It's also quite good to be alone.
Ning Huan'er thought so.
Whether Ning Huan'er's life is good or bad, she has to continue.
What about Ning Yan......
As soon as he was about to rest, he was shocked by the sudden visit of the old village chief, and he didn't feel sleepy.
"Uncle Zhao, are you here for something?"
"This ......" the old village chief rubbed his hands and smiled innocently.
People become old and fine, but they are not so easy to be honest.
Ning Yan felt that the old village chief must have made a request.
"It's those portraits in the ancestral hall, they look very good, the dog said that it was painted by your man, and you can let your man ...... the portrait of the ancestral hall."
As he spoke, the village chief laughed again.
The old village chief is not stupid, what Lu Hanzhang's identity is, he already knows.
The reason why he was able to say such things was not because Lu Hanzhang and Ning Yan looked very good.
Ning Yan is from Gouziwan, and Lu Hanzhang is Gouziwan's son-in-law, so this kind of thing should help.
The old village chief stared at Ning Yan's head.
The hope in his eyes is particularly strong.
Man has lived for almost a lifetime, and there is no other luxury.
I don't want celebrities through the ages, I just think about my sons, grandchildren, great-grandchildren and other grandchildren, when I see my portrait, I can know that there is such a person in my ancestors.
"Okay, you can."
Ning Yan nodded.
That's what she can do
And it's not a big deal.
Although Lu Hanzhang's pen and ink are precious, this kind of portrait hanging in the ancestral hall is not something that can be taken out and sold.
What's more, part of the reason why Lu Hanzhang's pen and ink are precious is because he is General Lu.
Right now......
Lu Hanzhang is no longer General Lu, and Mobao is not so precious when he thinks about it.
"The village chief will go back and wait for a few days, and when the painting is finished, I will send it to you."
"Eh,"
The village chief smiled like a fat man of 800 catties.
When he came out of Ning Yan's house, he repeatedly told Ning Yan to go to the house for dinner when he had time.
Ning Yan agreed with a smile.
As for whether to go or not, that's another question.
After sending off the old village chief, Ning Yan walked home and looked at Lu Hanzhang with a smile.
At this moment, Ning Yan was a little weak-hearted.
The promise just now was so refreshing, it seems that he forgot to ask the man's opinion.
Even if you can call the shots, mutual respect between husband and wife is the long-term way.
We can't do that in the future.