Chapter 117: Right or Wrong
In the past two days, Zhang's can be described as a spring breeze.
After the separation, she got rid of the constraints of her in-laws, and she ate well and slept soundly.
When Wen Tao returned to the town, she was the only one left in the house, and the food was much better than before.
When her mother-in-law was in charge, she was reluctant to eat or drink, but now that she is in charge, she can still treat herself badly?
After a special trip to the city, Zhang bought some fresh potatoes and white noodles and came back.
Stir-fried shredded potatoes, white flour pancakes, smeared with sauce and rolled with green onions, the fragrance can be smelled from afar.
Just a wall apart, Wen Ya and Wen Wan can only drool and watch others eat.
That's not all, because of the separation, my mother-in-law, who hadn't cooked for several years, had to cook herself.
When Shen Ni is here, maybe she can cook two potatoes for Wen Wan and the Wen family or something, my mother-in-law is used to being careful, two porridges in the morning and evening, and stick noodles and pickles at noon, want to eat good? No way!
It was only now that Wen Ya reacted to the taste, and she couldn't help but secretly regret it.
I thought it was for the good of the second brother, but now, except for the Zhang family, who made a profit, there is no good one in the Wen family.
Shen Ni and Wen Xiaolou have moved out, and their lives are definitely not good, their family has more mouths and more food, and there are fewer people who can make money, which is simply not comparable to before.
Not only did it not have the effect of seeking justice for the second brother, but it also harmed everyone.
Distraught, Wen Ya found A-Niang and asked her for her opinion for the first time in her life, wondering if she had done something wrong.
Xiao Lou Niang did not answer this question directly, but told her that right and wrong have always been very subjective, and the important thing is not to know right and wrong, but to learn a lesson, and strive to have an accurate answer in mind the next time she faces this kind of choice.
Wen Ya seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and secretly wrote it down.
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When I got home, it was already dark.
Helping Wen Xiaolou to sit down and rest, Shen Ni hurriedly lit a bonfire and cooked some rice porridge in a clay pot.
Fortunately, she had the foresight to bring some boiled sweet potatoes with her before leaving, otherwise the two would have starved to death on the road.
Taking advantage of the effort of cooking rice porridge, Shen Ni counted the things in the car and carefully took down a small cage.
There are two chicks in the cage, and they have just hatched, and their coats are still dark yellow, and they are very cute.
Even the chickens brought cages, but it cost a full twenty copper plates, and it almost didn't hurt Shen Ni to death.
Although it is more expensive, it is worth it, and when the chicks grow up and lay eggs, the value of the copper plate will come out.
Putting the cage on the ground, Shen Ni sprinkled some stick noodles into it, and calculated what to use to decorate it with water and put it in.
With an idea in mind, she picked up the bamboo poles left over from the drying rack, first cut them into arm-length bamboo tubes, and then split them in half, just in time for water.
Squatting on the ground and looking at the chicken chicks happily, Shen Ni muttered, "You guys have to grow up quickly!" ”
The rice porridge in the crockpot gradually thickened and made a gurgling sound.
Shen Ni saw that it was almost over, so he took down the clay pot with the rope tied to it, and added a handful of firewood to the bonfire.
Filling a large bowl, Shen Ni came to the fool with both hands and sat down.
Scoop out a spoon and put it to your mouth to blow cold, "Xianggong, it's hard to enter the city today, come, reward you, ah!" ”
Hearing this smiling words, Wen Xiaolou couldn't help but roll his eyes, and opened his mouth after a while.
"Ah......h